The third point of view:
Warning: sex scene ahead, read at your own expense. Those below eighteen , shoo away.
"Andrew," Maggie cried out for more. Andrew was not even pleasing her, just tentatively touching her as if he was on an exploration. Inside her cage?
"Why?" he smirked deviously at her, "You want it that badly?"
But Maggie didn't say anything, she simply bit her lower lip, trying to brace her tingling nerves.
"Answer me!" Andrew retorted, sliding his finger across her fold and causing her to gasp from the sensation.
"Yes!" Maggie had no choice but to reply to him. Right now she needed him right inside of her and that was the one thing he was denying her.