She hated this most of all. She hated that he found ways to make her body betray her. She hated that he found waves to make her crave for and long for his touch. "No..." she whimpered as tears streamed down her eyes, but the 'No' came out as more of a moan than anything else. She wanted to cry as she felt the familiar heat and wetness pool in-between her legs. He would use this to mock her as he always did, telling her that her mouth may so no, but her body said yes. "Please...I beg you, stop it. I don't want this!"