Wish
“Oh, Chance. Please,” I groaned as my hand slid up and cupped my breast. I massaged it, squeezing it as he fucked me hard. I looked up at him, piercing eyes stared down at me. Not letting me escape, not letting me think of anything but him.
“What are you begging for, Luna?” He grunted as his chest slapped against mine. I moved my hand out from between us and grabbed his head with my left hand. My nails digging into his scalp. My mouth hung open, his eyes locked on it, watching the way saliva dripped from my open lip. He was so hard, so thick, so deep. It was intense. I couldn’t.
“I… too much. It’s too much,” I whimpered. Tears escaped from the corners of my eyes as he continued fucking me. There was a thump every time his knee hit the seat.
“You like it. You love this cock filling you and making you feel good. This is what you wanted, isn’t it? To be a mess of orgasms on my cock. With a wanton look on your face, you look so erotic, so fucking delicious. I’m tempted to lock you up and throw away the key,” he said.
“Oh, oh, I’m going to cum, Chance. I’m going to cum!” I wailed.
“Yes, yes, you are, Luna. Do it again. Squeeze my cock, show me how needy you are for me,” he groaned.
Black dotted the edge of my vision as he somehow went deeper. I shook my head and clawed at him. He gripped the thigh of my leg hanging down and lifted it up. I understood what he meant and wrapped my leg around his hip. The action opened me up and lifted my ass more, giving him more access. There was a squishing sound as he continued fucking me as my orgasm leaked from my pussy. I wrapped my arms around him and pulled myself up flush against his chest. Just when I thought I was going to beg him to stop, he pressed hisses to my chest and moved along my collarbone. A shiver ran up my spine and heat washed over my body as it got ready to cum again.
“Please, Chance. I can’t,” I cried breathlessly.
“You can and you will,” he groaned as he continued kissing up my neck. His movements quickened, and I felt his cock thicken.
“Goddess, fuck, fuck, fuck!” I moaned.
Teeth bit the sensitive flesh of my neck, and I groaned as my pussy gripped his cock tightly. My body went slack as a guttural groan rumbled in his chest. I came hard and fast as he slammed into me. Emptying himself into me with warm splashes that caused my body to seize. Chance moved back, dropping my leg before he gripped me by the hair. His lips wrapped around my neck and he sucked as he thrust in and out of me while he filled up those cracks. The room tilted, and I collapsed as he sucked and licked my neck. My arms hung at my sides. I was unable to move aside from the small twitching motions my body was doing.
Chance raised his head and kissed my chin, my ear, my forehead. He didn’t pull out of me as he lifted me up into the air. I mumbled something under my breath, but he soothed me. He moved swiftly, and I knew we were in front of the AC. The cool breeze caused a shiver to run down my body. My escape lowered me until my head touched a cool, flat surface, followed by my body. I was so blissed out; I was close to shutting my eyes.
“Where are we going?” I asked.
“You wanted me to take you on the table. I’m going to make that wish come true,” he murmured. I whimpered and shook my head.
“You came here because you knew I could give you not only what you wanted but what you needed. Do you think I can’t tell why you came here?” Chance asked, his voice was low and husky. My body was covered in goosebumps and my lashes fluttered as I fought to keep them open.
“Chance,” I murmured.
“Tell me you trust me. Tell me you want me to do what only I can do. Tell me I can continue giving you what you want. Tell me to fuck you on this table,” he growled.
I should say no, I should tell him I’m done, but I haven’t been very good at doing what I’m supposed to, and he’s right. Every day that I came in here with him, it’s because I knew I could get what I wanted. I could do anything. This is a simple fact. But that’s not why I came here today. I came to be filled, to forget, to be fucked until I’m bruised, taken until I’m thinking of him and only him. I’m tired, but I’m still here, and I don’t want to be. I nodded.
“Words, Luna. I need to hear you say you trust me,” Chance said quietly.
“Yes, sir. I trust you,” I said honestly.
“My Queen is so merciful,” he growled.
Strong fingers gripped my thighs and yanked my ass down to the edge of the table. When I opened my eyes, Chance was shirtless, and hovered above me. His muscular arms flexed as he gripped my thighs. He pulled out of me and when he thrust forward; he closed my thighs. Pulling out, he opened my thighs and thrust every inch inside of me as he closed my thighs together.
“Ah,” I moaned.
Unlike the last two times, he didn’t start slow. He fucked me fast. My body jerked with every thrust of his hips, my legs opening and closing as he fucked me. My breasts bounced as I the table creaked.
“Fuck. Your pussy is greedy, baby,” Chance groaned.
“Oh,” I groaned as he kept fucking me hard and fast.
“You’re beautiful and you’re fucking mine. You wear my mark on your neck,” he growled as our bodies slapped. The table shook and his nails dug into my skin.
“Harder, fuck me, Chance,” I begged.
“Oh, shit. Yes, Luna,” he grunted as he did what I said.
“Oh, fuck, oh, fuck,” I whimpered. I came apart, and he grunted as he followed me.
“Luna,” he moaned.