The detective wasn't thinking about her morals or that she didn't like this. Instead, she pressed her hips against his hand, showing him that she didn't want him to stop. Just like when her awful captor had forced her to cum with that awful toy, she was now responding the same way. She didn't care, all she wanted was him to show who he was and when he encourages her to move her hips, she started to gently rock them, which let his fingers slip around her wet folds. She was making more sounds, and when he soon let his hand slide off her throat, her sounds were growing only louder and louder.<br/><br/>Jackie was enjoying herself. She was feeling something was starting to grow inside her, just like it had done when she had been filmed, but this time, she didn't feel the same embarrassment. Instead, she wanted to show this man that she really wanted this and when she felt his hands started to grab her breast, she heaved her chest up to him and she arched her back. She was letting out more and more approved sounds, and as she continued to rock her hips, she soon felt how his fingers started to slip into her hidden clam and soon, she started to rock her hips so his long fingers were aiming into her and while it was exhausting, she couldn't stop herself and at a rapid speed, she was only getting closer and closer to her orgasm.<br/><br/><i>I'm going to cum... </i>She thought as she was driving herself insane. She didn't know why she was doing this or why she was letting in. Was it because of the dream last night or...? She really didn't know why or if she would let this continue, but Jackie was determined. If she ever would get a chance to escape, she had to make sure her owner would trust her.<br/><br/>It didn't take long until the detective felt she couldn't take it anymore. When he returned his hand up to her throat, she wasn't afraid anymore, instead, it was the last addition she needed before she yanked her hips up and forced two of his fingers hit her hidden button inside her. She inner walls clamped down around his fingers and her back arched even more, as her whole body got tensed. Her thighs were trembling as her orgasm was shifting inside of her, leaving shivers and goosebumps over her pale skin. She found herself exhausted again, her throat very dry from being gagged and her body was sore from being bound. Yet, Jackie wasn't angry. Instead, she was content and happy, which was something she would never admit to this mysterious man.