Your pleasure
I watched the veins in Chance’s hand as he continued fucking his fist even after he finished cumming. My breathing came out erratically as he stared up at me. His hand swiped over his cum and I reached over to grab the wipes I knew were on the other side of the couch. I pulled them out and wiped it off the hand that was still wrapped around his cock.
My legs trembled, my pussy had just been thoroughly fucked, but still, I wanted more. And from where I was sitting, so did Chance. I wanted to wince from the pain. I wanted to know without a doubt, I couldn’t walk. I needed Chance to give me more. Getting on my knees, I gripped his cock and started to lower myself again. Before I could do what I wanted, he gripped my thighs and lifted me up. He turned around and dropped me so that my ass was at the edge of the seat. His hand pressed against my chest until I was leaning back against the seat.
“What are you doing?” I asked.
“My Luna isn’t satisfied, so how can I be?” He said nonchalantly as he dropped to his knees. I wanted to use him and push his feelings aside, but when he say things like this I didn’t know how to act. He inched closer, his cock still hard and glistening with my juices. If I wasn’t already flushed, I’d blush.
“You just came. You’re not going to cum,” I said.
“You weren’t worried about that a minute ago when you were ready to mount me for the second time. And do you think everything I do is for me? This next position is for you and your pleasure. I don’t need to be the next one to cum,” he grunted.
His hand slid up my thigh and gripped it tightly. He lifted my right leg until it was straight in the air. It was uncomfortable. I wanted to throw my leg over his shoulder, but he was too damn tall. My calf hit the top of his shoulder and couldn’t bend. My other leg wrapped around his waist loosened and hung down behind his back. When I looked down between us, we were merely inches apart.
“We could do a different position,” I mumbled.
“Oh? What were you thinking of?” He asked, but I could hear the lilt in his tone and the sparkle in his gray eyes that told me he thought something was funny.
“You could bend me over the table, or let me ride you facing the other way, or…” I trailed off.
“This is why we’re going with this position. All the ones you named would have you facing the other way and I need your eyes on me. I need you to look into my eyes while you take my cock. There can be no question of who’s fucking you,” Chance murmured. My mouth went dry and my pussy clenched. Goddess. Was he always this hot?
“And what position would that be?” I asked.
He moved his hips back until his tip was at my entrance and while he looked down into my eyes; he thrust into me. My jaw fell open and my chest heaved.
“Fuck!” I groaned. I reached out to grab his shoulders, but my leg was in the way, so I gripped his muscular thigh to hold on.
“This position will give you want we both want,” he murmured.
“And what… is that?” I panted as he pulled out. My eyes darted down between us. He was so long and he hadn’t even pulled out all the way. I took a deep breath, but I couldn’t keep my mouth closed. I stared up at him through my lashes as his eyes took in my pussy wrapped tightly around a few inches of his cock. His gaze trailed over my stomach, where is scrunched from when I leaned forward after he thrust into me. I could make out a few rolls. When his eyes locked on mine, his thighs clenched under my hand and beneath my heel as thrust into me, hitting deep while also stimulating my clit.
“You get to be fucked deeply and I,” he said as he pulled out and slammed into me again. I groaned loudly as his free hand held my chin while he stared into my brown eyes. “Get to stare into your eyes as I give you exactly what you want.”
He released me and I moaned as his fingers clenched around my thigh and the other on my hip. Chance leaned forward and nipped at the flesh of my breast and I whimpered as he pulled out of me and slammed into me before pulling out slowly and repeating the process. My pussy was clenching around him already.
“I don’t ask you for anything, Luna. All I want is this to be the one to give you what you want. I just want to be in the position of being someone you run to when you have needs. No matter what they are. Financial support? Done. Submission? Yours. You want me to fuck you so hard, so fast, so deeply you forget everyone else? I’ll do it every day. Morning, noon, or night. I’ll fill your pussy and your mind with thoughts of me and this dick,” he said as he continued thrusting into me.
Everything felt sensitive. My thighs clenched, my nails dug into whatever I could. My body moved back and forth against the seat as he filled me repeatedly. I came around him, whimpering as he continued fucking me.
“Chance,” I moaned.
“Don’t make this harder than it needs to be. Take my cock, Luna, and say thank you,” he groaned.
He didn’t stop, didn’t let up as he pulled out of me. His free hand found my clit and pinched. I threw my head back and screamed as he thrust into me, spearing me until I convulsed again. He pulled out and slammed into me hard, picking up speed.
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