Merit realized one thing. For her to get what she desires, she needs to submit to the man who's sitting before her.
"Yes, master~ I want to cum~" Merit begs, meeting his gaze with her desperate eyes, but Amon stays silent, not bothering to answer her.
Merit feels nervous, wondering if she messed up. Why is Amon not speaking? Luckily for her, she doesn't need to wrack her head over it as she feels another stinging slap on her cunt.
Aya strikes her again.
Merit's hips buckle as she yelps in pain. Her pussy is getting red from all these repeated strikes from Aya, but what can she do other than subject herself to it?
"Is that how you beg to Master? It didn't sound convincing at all. Again," Aya whispers into Merit's ears as her fingers press against Merit's clit again, twirling her finger over it slowly.
"nnnn~" Merit moans softly as her clit is very sensitive right now, given she was just on the verge of cumming a few seconds ago.
