It was unsettling that Katie couldn't predict what would anger this man. She went rigid beneath him, stunned by his gentle insistence. She would not deny him, verbally at least, and would try her hardest not to physically. She had no control over her body's response to his kisses and touches and was incredibly ashamed of the tiny moans and gasps that escaped her lips and the way she wriggled her hips uncontrollably beneath him.<br/><br/>"I... I'm scared," she whispered, focusing as hard as she could on not moving at all. "Is this going to hurt me?"<br/><br/>Her lower lip trembled as she clenched her thighs together. "Please, don't do this."