He was practically kneeling now, as he slipped his fingers underneath the elastic band of her panties and into the wet warmth they encased, still suckling her and kneading into her breast with the other hand, almost supplicant. He vaguely wondered who was really in control.

"Mmmm," he murmured. "Tell me how it feels to be restrained, helpless, while I'm doing this." He began to slip a finger inside her, stroking slowly.