“If you want me” – she grins as she pushes out two words I’m sure will make her feel powerful – “then beg.” “You want me to beg? How would you like me to plead for your pussy? Vocally or on my knees?” Her eyes spark. “Both.” I loosen my hold on her throat. “Fine.” She shrieks as I yank her to the edge of the bed by the thighs, her legs dangling as I kneel on the floor between them. “I’m going to eat first though, if you don’t mind?”
