How To Beg In A Romantic Way Novels & Stories

"Is this how you beg someone? You didn't even kneel. There's no sincerity at all." Victoria held a poker card and beckoned me over with a finger. "That's right. Kneel and crawl over here like a dog to beg me. Perhaps then I'll agree." Damn it. Once I completed the task, she would get what was coming to her. I swore to myself that I would make her pay for it twofold. To complete the task as quickly as possible, I could only do as she said. I kneeled and crawled from the doorway to her feet like an animal.

He pulled back. I opened my eyes. He was smirking. That bastard was smirking. "What....." I cleared my throat. "What are we practicing?" "Verbal seduction. How to make someone want you without saying a single explicit word." He leaned back in his chair, completely at ease while I was over here trying not to hyperventilate. "The way you move. The way you look at someone. The way you touch them. It all tells a story." "Okay."

I mumbled under my breath and clicked my tongue. “What did you just say?” “Is this the approach you should have when you're begging for something? Shouldn't you be humble and maybe… Even go down on your knees and beg?” I leaned forward, placing my elbows on my knees. “Rhea, you…!” “Ah, if you don't want to kneel, then that's fine, you don't have to. However, if you want me to get the company back for you, I can do it…” I trailed off.

But, I want to tease her still; I continue to run the tip against her wet folds, appreciating the erotic feeling. I grip her hair, pulling her towards me. I whisper in her ear, "Tell me how much you want me inside you, baby." I kiss her earlobe and await her begging. "Please, Daddy, I need you." That's it? No, that's not going to get us anywhere. I circle my tip on her sex organ. "Come on, baby, you can beg much better than that. It's Christmas, and you have to be more specific.

I fell to the ground in front of Ethan. He frowned and crouched down, gripping my chin. His eyes were a storm—rage and something else buried deep. "I gave you enough money when we broke off our mate bond," he said, low and cold. "And yet you're out here selling yourself? You enjoy this? Joy, name your price. Whatever you want—just say it, and I'll pay." My heart bled. But I smiled through the pain, eyes full of tears. "Ethan," I said. "I'd rather earn my money dirty than ever beg you again."

“I don’t think I’m ready for… babe.” He nodded. “Fair enough.” “And I’ll call you… Brian,” I said. He smirked. “Very romantic.” I slapped his arm softly. “Shut up.” He set the mug down and faced me. “Next. How do we walk together? Hand holding? Arms linked?” I stared at him, cheeks getting warm. “Uh…” He lifted his hand. “Relax. It’s just pretending.” “I know,” I muttered. “Okay,” he said, standing. “Try holding my hand.”

Yes, go beg! “P-please love, please don’t leave me. I’m begging you, I’ll do everything that you say. I’ll do everything aside from letting you go. P-please take me back.” His voice was trembling while holding my waist tight, as if one wrong move and I’ll disappear. A sly smirked escaped from my lips. There, that’s what I want to hear. The table have turned, yet it’s still not enough. It was never enough.

"Tell me!" "I.." I suppressed a scream as he continued teasing my hard nipples with his tongue. "I..." My pussy was already wet for him and I felt tingles in my body. I tried to touch him but he grabbed my hand and placed it above my head. I was bare and vulnerable in front of him and I had to give in to his temptation. "Please fuck me!" I begged as if I was hungry for his dick. "If you are going to beg," he slapped my breast. "Then do it the right way. I need you to beg me the right way!"

"Don't stop" "You know the rules, love. You have to beg, beg me to claim you, to make love to you. All you have to do is beg, admit it that you are mine and I will give you what you want" Imogen bit her lips, knowing there is no way she could win against this man.

Almost a year of fantasizing about him, writing about him, it all made me want him a little more each day. “Like I said, there are other ways to give you pleasure that don’t include breaking your hymen. But don’t worry, I won’t fuck you...until you beg me to,” with that husky reply he surprised me further by picking me up bridal style and taking me to the living room couch and gently laying me down.