225 Earned it

Smut content. (It escaped my control, but I swear, this is the last one for now.)

Rider pulled her hair a little, and she groaned again. Her frustration rose up, and she scoffed against the table.

Why was everything he did so good? And why couldn't he do just a little more and allow her to climax? Just two of his actions combined would have been enough, she was sure!

Yet, he was keeping her still and kissing her. The only way to convince him, apparently, was begging.

Her face turned red, this time not because of arousal alone. It was a little humiliating. But what else could she do? She was powerless, and she had accepted to play his game by his rules.

«P-please,» she stuttered.

«Oh, my girl is very polite,» he chuckled. «I said beg, though.»

«I... I beg you,» she spat out.