"N-no.." Spencer squeezed her eyes shut.She knew what Professor Carrow was saying was true, but she couldn't bring herself to admit it out loud. Certainly not while her...tormentor was the one causing the sensations. "I don't want...this."
Biting her lip, Spencer's body betrayed her as she tried to squirm so she could have more pressure on her clit. "You're...sick." Spencer panted, her breath ragged with blatant arousal.
The mixture of pain and pleasure that Carrow's fingers were causing Spencer were something that was completely new to Spencer. The other two girls she had been with had been soft and gentle. This was anything but. Maybe that was why it was so much better...
"Please..." Spencer begged again, though this time, her mind was so clouded with arousal, she wasn't even sure what she was begging for anymore.