Unspoken Pleasure by Erotica

Good Girl Gone Wrong Ch 02

At the next stop she felt someone sit down next to her, but didn't bother to open her eyes, not even when she felt the stranger place his rough hand casually on her thigh above her right knee. Beth's heart pounded in her chest, though she sat there perfectly still. She hadn't meant to pretend to be asleep, but if that's what it took to convince some pervert to take advantage of her, so be it. She didn't move and barely breathed as the man slid his left hand down her inner thigh, applying a little pressure to force her legs apart as he went. His touch was rough and his grip betrayed his strength as he kneaded her thigh. He kept stopping, even though as far as she knew, they were the only two people in the compartment. She wondered if that's because he knew what he was doing was wrong or because he was afraid she would wake up and catch him.

When his hand rested just short of her overheated pussy, he stopped again, and after a long delay she thought he was going to stop. Beth wished that she could encourage him - that she could tell him to keep going, but she was practically paralyzed by her needs now, and it would be impossible for her to ruin this for herself. Fortunately after a moment he finally worked up the courage and started to slide his thick middle finger in her cunt while he cupped her uncovered sex with the rest of his hand.

"You're a wet slut aren't you," he mumbled to himself, unaware that she'd already been cum in once tonight. "Girls like you shouldn't drink so much. Bad things happen to girls like that." His words were simple, and his voice was slightly accented, which made the whole thing slightly hotter. Being lectured by a guy like this - a guy that probably had kids her age just made the feelings his finger was stirring up inside her even better. It took all her self control not to moan out loud as he started wiggling his finger back and forth. He probed the depths of her sex, but without any technique at all. Instead it was the accidental stimulation of his palm against her clit and the occasional glancing blow on her g-spot that made her breathing harder as her thighs slowly spread wider despite herself.

her breathing was becoming ragged, he stopped as suddenly as he'd started, and pulled her skirt down before getting up and leaving the train. Beth wanted to scream in frustration as reality sought the most creative ways to edge her.

allowing the word to slur slightly as she played dumb. "What

"We were standing at

reiterated, trying to keep the annoyance out of her voice. People were always trying to save her from the things she wanted most. It was so very tiresome. They didn't seem to buy it, and if they were following the script the next thing they would want was to make sure she

stopped, she teetered out onto the platform leaving her heroes behind as the train continued on without her. A quick look at the map showed she'd gotten off about six stops too late. That was fine. She would just walk, afterall, the dark city streets were hardly a deterrent - she hoped something would happen to her, but she knew that the odds were that she would make it home safe and sound as always. As she walked, she thought about all the things that had happened to make her this screwed up for perhaps the hundredth time.

now.