Breached

"Buttercup you certainly do not expect me to do everything that comes out from that pretty little mouth of yours do you?" he asks
"Certainly not because I doubt your minute brain would be able to comprehend but let me make this easier for you to understand, take your sorry stupid ass out of my sitting room, out my house and out of my fucking life!!! You have a bunch of whores waiting for you on your bed or wherever the fuck you came from so just go back there and leave me the fuck alone!!!" I say
He looks so furious right now but I don't care. Just because he's hot doesn't mean he can do whatever the fuck he wants to me.
He starts walking to towards me and I start backing away until I am stuck in front of the refrigerator. He cages me with his left hand on the wall and his right hand on my waist, roaming towards the end of my shorts.
"That's a smart mouth you've got there" he said as he slips his index finger into my shorts and comes in contact with my very soaked pussy.
"I...I..."
Where the hell did my confidence go to?
"You what? cat caught your tongue?" he asks
"I get that a lot" I squeak out
"You know for someone who doesn't want me around her, you're awfully wet" he says with a smug look on his face as he rubs on my clitoris.
What am I letting him do to me?
I moan softly as he continues his administrations. He slips in 2 fingers in my pussy and moves his hand faster. I feel the pressure building up and just before I cum he pulls his hand out and lets me go.
"I'll be on my way out now" he says with a smirk.
"Jerk" I mutter under m breath