C209 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