She loves rough sex and that's why she asks me to pull her hair.

In the dimly lit bedroom, she pants softly, her hair pulled back into a tight ponytail. Her body trembles with anticipation as she turns to face him, biting her lower lip."I want you to be rough with me tonight," she whispers, running her fingers through her hair, clutching at the rubber band holding it back. He watches her from across the room, his heart racing in his chest.Slowly, he approaches her, his eyes locked on hers. As he reaches out to undo the band, she tears her gaze away, closing her eyes tightly. He tugs on the rubber band hard, yanking it out of her hair. She gaspes, arching her back as she throws her head back, giving him full access to her neck. He pulls her close, nuzzling against her ear."You're so beautiful when you giggle."