Trust
“As much as I want to see you cum on my fingers, I can’t do that,” Chance said with a shrug.
“Make me cum.” I meant it to come out as an order, but it came out as a plea.
“I can’t reward you when you’ve been a brat. You made me wait, you’ve been riding another man’s cock, you didn’t do as you were told and now you’re demanding I make you cum?” Chance asked. He sounded like I was being unreasonable. In my needy state, I just wanted him to do what I wanted.
“What do you want?” I asked.
“Are you going to do what I want now?” Chance asked.
“Yes,” I said as I nodded.
“It’s too late,” he growled. I reached down to finish the job, but he grabbed my hands and pulled me flush against his chest. “I think it’s time I get what I’m owed.”
“I owe you nothing,” I said as I wriggled on top of his hard length.
“I think I’ll be the one to decide that tonight,” he said. I didn’t care about what he was saying. The only thing I could feel was my pussy as it pulsed. I wanted to cum. As he held my hands behind my back, I rubbed myself against his pants. The feel of his length felt good, but it wasn’t enough. I whimpered as I lifted myself up, running my breasts against his chest before I dropped back down.
“I just want to cum. I don’t want to think or listen to what you have to say. I just want to feel good. You can do that, so make me feel something,” I rasped. He held both of my hands with one of his. Yanking me back, he unbuttoned and unzipped his pants. He pulled his length out and my mouth watered as I stared at the length beneath his briefs. When he didn’t pull it out, I looked back up to find an abused look on his face.
“Ride it,” he said.
“You have to pull it out,” I said.
“I don’t have to do anything, Luna. Can you get off like this?” He taunted. I bit my lip and leaned forward. I brought my hips forward and put both heels on either side of him, so I was now squatting on top.
“Do you have it in you to deny me?” I asked.
“I think I do,” he said.
“Have you been with anyone since you met me?” I asked. His gray eyes searched mine.
“There has been no one since the first night I saw you,” he said honestly. I swallowed and ignored the look in his eyes. Instead of answering, I dropped my ass to his length and his lips parted. He held my gaze as I ground against his cock, and his eyes darkened as it hardened.
“Are you confident you can say no to me?” I purred. His hips moved as I ground against him. “I thought you said you wanted to feel my tight pussy wrapped around your cock.” I gasped as slick drenched his briefs and I chased a high I needed.
“Open your eyes,” he demanded. I didn’t know I’d closed them. I did as he said and lifted my chin to look into his. The only thing I focused on was feeling good. And the way his cock was sliding between my lips was getting me there. When I tilted my pussy down and ground against him. He rubbed against my clit and I let out a needy moan. “I don’t want there to be any confusion about who’s cock you are riding.”
My movements became jerky as I rubbed against him just the right way. He pulled me off, and I was close to screaming.
“Chance,” I groaned.
“Yes?” He asked.
“What are you doing?” I asked. Not bothering to hide the frustration from my voice.
“Did you want to keep going?” He asked.
“Yes!” I practically screeched.
“Were you about to cum from rubbing yourself on my cock?” Chance teased.
“Yeah, I was getting there,” I grunted. I was aching, needy, and ready to be filled. I craved it. I needed to get lost in pleasure.
“The one thing we have is trust, right?” Chance asked.
“Yes…” I trailed off.
“So trust me,” he chuckled. I watched greedily as he pulled his cock out. It was an ivory color. Veins ran up his length as it stood up. The tip looked angry and pre-cum pebbled at the top.
“Chance,” I breathed.
If I stopped here, I could avoid doing what Shane had done to me. Was this enough to soothe my anger? I could stop this all right now with one word, walk out of here, and sleep well knowing I did what’s right. The explicit scene I’d witnessed between him and Star was still on replay in my mind. It didn’t matter how I felt about what had happened, Shane didn’t care about my feelings. And I had my answer. What I’d done so far with Chance wasn’t enough. I wanted him to hurt the way I did.
Looking up at Chance, his gray eyes watched mine, and I hated how even now, moments before getting what he’s wanted, he still waits for me. Even after knowing I came here to use him for my selfish pleasures, he’s still checking in with me and making sure this is still what I want. He releases my hands and I bring them forward and rest them on his chest.
“You can have whatever you want, Luna. If I have it, I’ll give it to you. If it’s something you need to take, you can do that. If you want my money, tell me how much. If you want my cock, sit on it,” Chance growled. Looking down between us, I hovered over his tip, and his lips parted as I ran my wetness over it. “Just know, I’m clean.” He didn’t have to say it. The club checked everyone, and human diseases can’t be spread to my kind. The club still had rules. His reassurance was sweet, but I didn’t want sweet right now.
“I can have whatever I want?” I asked.
“Name it and it’s yours,” he murmured. My fingers trailed up to his shoulders before I dug my nails in. I leaned in until my lips slid against his ear.
“Be a good boy for me and hold my hips,” I said.
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