“Beg,” he repeated, and waited for her to shake her head before pinching down hard. Holding her tight, so tight he could almost feel his fingers on either side of the rubbery little nub, he pulled up, stretching her breast into an elongated tear-drop shape. Her groan was pure agony, her back arching up to try to ease the pressure, but with her hands pinned down, she couldn’t get high enough.

“Beg,” he whispered.

“I hate you,” she choked out, her throat thick with tears once more.

“I’m just trying to make you feel good, baby,” he crooned. “But I can’t do that unless you beg.”

“I can’t.”

“Sure you can.” He pulled harder, stretching her breast as far as he dared, then abruptly let go. The sudden release of pressure made her cry out, the cry turning to a scream when he slapped her breast one, two, three times in rapid succession, making sure the edge of his hand caught her nipple squarely on every blow.

“I’m going to make it easy for you,” he decided, pitching his voice so she could hear him over her own ragged breaths. “Until you beg me, I’m going to hurt you. When you beg, I’ll stop hurting you and make you come.”

She moaned. “Please, don’t.”

He tsked lightly. “Begging me to stop is not one of your options. Pay attention now, because I’m not repeating myself again. Your options are get hurt, or beg to come. Got it?”

Her eyes were wide and pleading. “Why are you doing this?

“Because I can,” he said simply, and bared his teeth in an evil grin. “Ready?”

“No,” she moaned, but he ignored it and reached for her other breast.

She held out longer than he’d expected, and far longer than he wanted, but finally, when his teeth were buried in the soft underside of her left breast while he repeatedly slapped the right, he heard it. “Please make me come.”

He lifted his head, triumph and relief flooding through him. “I’m sorry, what was that? I didn’t quite hear you.”

She swallowed hard, her cheeks wet with tears. “Please make me come.”

“There, now. That wasn’t so hard, was it?” he asked, smugly victorious. He levered himself up, letting go of her wrists to plant both fists in the mattress and, without ceremony or finesse, began to fuck her.