Beg

“You’re greedy. Do you think greedy little girls get whatever they want?” I asked. My fingers pump in and out of her pussy. She cries out as I fuck her with my fingers fast and hard.

“No,” she whimpers.

“That’s right. They don’t, but you like being a bad girl, don’t you? You like making me angry. You like it when I hurt you. You like it when I take my anger out on you and you like it when I tell you how dirty you are. Say it,” I demand.

“Yes, Alpha,” she moans.

She isn’t who I want, but at this moment she can be what I need. I watch as her arousal seeps down my knuckles. I watch as my fingers disappear and reappear from her wetness. The sounds from my movements are filling like music to my ears. Her pussy clenches my fingers, she’s close. Right before she’s about to come, I stop.

“Say it,” I demand.

“I’m dirty and I like it when you hurt me,” she cries.

She whines and I move my fingers again until she clenches tight for me, but again I stop. Refusing to give her what she wants, refusi