"I'm not -" Spencer was about protest when she felt the hand come down hard on her arse and she let out a loud whimper at the sharp pain that seemed to make it's way straight between her legs.
Spencer squirmed in pleasure as Professor Carrow spoke to her like that while her fingers were inside of her like that. She wanted to protest, she wanted to defend herself, but she couldn't bring herself to. Not just because she was pretty sure she had forgotten to speak, but because she knew that it was all true.
"Please..." Spencer pleaded between ragged, uneven breaths. She couldn't think of anything except out thing. "Please...don't stop..."
Finally, as Spencer could no longer control or push down her desires, she gave into them. Her fingers gripped the table hard as her entire body shook. She let out a loud, almost feral cry as her orgasm ripped through her.