An Unwilling Voyeur

“Just a love tap, Harv. The bruise it leaves behind will be lovely,” he chuckled.

He pulled her legs aside roughly, placing his fingers on the lips, sliding them slowly over the delicate skin.

“Lovely, Rachel…very lovely,” he said, caressing the moist, sensitive flesh. As his fingertips made that first contact with her spot, a spark of pleasure moved between her legs. The metal of the blade touched her skin as he brought it up to rest between her thighs. He parted the outer folds of flesh with the blade, placing a finger between them to stroke within the sensitive area. He barely touched the flesh, lightly trailing his finger along it for awhile, then gradually he moved his finger down further into the deeper crevices, still lightly stroking. Rachel twisted her hips slightly, the moist spot awakened by his touch.

He watched her reaction as his fingers sped up. Rachel´s lips twitched slightly, sparks of excitement shooting through her body. He began massaging her clit, and pressed his thumb against it, stroking lightly at first, then gradually applying more pressure to the sensitive bud. His finger flicked over the soft, delicate skin, and a low gasp escaped from her lips, shivering with pleasure as she felt her wetness increase.

“Getting a bit aroused, are we?” Joker said with a smirk.

Rachel looked at the wall, hiding her face so it couldn´t be seen by Harvey. The Joker grabbed a handful of her hair, grasping it in a fist with his free hand as he yanked her head so that her eyes were focused back on him.
“Rachel, stop trying to hide your face! We don´t want Harvey to miss out on any of your facial expressions, now do we,” he said with a sneer.
“You won´t get any reaction from me,” Rachel angrily said.

He laughed in her face, “Is that a challenge, Miss Dawes? Don´t kid yourself, you will react, no matter how badly you don´t want to, and it will show! So you may as well just give in. Accept it, Rachel! The sooner you do that the easier it will be for you. I can’t say I won´t enjoy watching you try to resist, though!”

His thumb moved across her clit, flicking back and forth over it, and Rachel fought against showing any sign of pleasure. She bit the inside of her lip hard, struggling to keep quiet, and the Joker watched her intently, waiting for her to break. Breathing heavily, she felt her legs move apart slightly as his fingers stroked at the warm spot, which was now become wet.

Dismayed by the betrayal of her body, she struggled to compose herself. The Joker watched with an amused expression as the frustration on her face increased.

“Stop pretending, Rachel!” he sang. “Even Harvey can tell you´re enjoying it by now,” he said, giggling slightly as he looked over at Harvey.

Harvey´s eyes were on Rachel´s face, a dismal look in his eyes as he viewed her. He wanted desperately to look away from the sickening display before him, but he couldn´t. Every second that passed by as the Joker moved his fingers between her legs was a moment filled with unimaginable anguish.

“Bet you didn´t expect the night to end up like this, did ya Dent?” the Joker said with a laugh.

Turning his attention back to Rachel, the Joker´s tongue darted out to lick at his scars. She continued to repress the pleasure that was building up inside of her, but the signs from her body gave her away. She was becoming increasingly wet beneath his fingers, and her breath was quickening.

He plunged his middle finger deep inside of her, rotating it slightly as he pushed it in. Rachel gasped, holding her breath as he slid his fingers back and forth slowly, stroking at the hot, wet flesh within. She whimpered as he began moving his finger in short, fast pumps, and her tongue slid across the dry surface of her lips.

“Like that, do you?” and his eyes glanced up at her flushed face, watching her writhe beneath the thrusting of his fingers.

As she felt herself giving in, she rolled her head to the side toward the wall, hiding her expressions from Harvey´s eyes.

The Joker delivered another blow to her face, and she looked up to see him glaring down at her.

“Hey….stop looking away! I told you…,” he said, grabbing her by the chin “I want your face where I can see it, and where Harvey can see it!” he growled.

Her cheeks flushed with embarrassment as the Joker continued plunging his finger between her slit. Pleasure shot through her, quick and sharp, like little volts of electricity. She felt herself losing control. It was becoming increasingly difficult for her to fully hold back her pleasure. Harvey knew by now, the expressions on her face must have surely given her away, and the last thing she wanted was Harvey knowing how excited she was.

The Joker brushed his thumb over her clit, and she lost all control as his finger connected with the sensitive piece of flesh. A loud moan escaped her lips as pleasure erupted throughout her body. The Joker continued plunging his middle finger within, while simultaneously stimulating her clit. Rachel quivered beneath him, inflamed with desire, and the Joker moved his other hand up to stroke at her face, fingers brushing against her cheeks.

“That´s it, Rachel. Just let yourself go….we´ll show Harvey how it´s done yet, won´t we? He laughed, looking over at him.

Harvey looked at Rachel, a crestfallen expression upon his face. He hung his head down, face red with anger. He was enraged at Rachel for giving into this monster. She was giving the Joker just what he wanted, a strong reaction….and she was enjoying it, the slut. She was getting off on the sick bastard. He stared at her, his eyes filled with hate as he wondered how she could react to somebody like the Joker this way. He caught her eyes finally, but she looked away quickly, her eyes darting away to escape his intense glare.

Rachel felt intensely ashamed at her display of pleasure in front of Harvey, and she suddenly felt disgusted with herself. She was helpless to the grinning maniac on top of her. The feeling of disgust with herself mingled with the pleasure, producing a strange combination, each side in a tug of war for her attention. She found her eyes helplessly move back over to sneak a peek at Harvey, and he looked back, his eyes moving from the Joker to her once again. The look on his face was frightening. She had never imagined a look so ugly could ever show up on his face. She looked away quickly, not able to stand the look in his eyes anymore.

The Joker cackled, gleefully observing the look that had passed between Rachel and Harvey.