I gasp just before you grip my throat and slam into me again. I whimper, this slow, drawn out rhythm giving me a cruelly tempting taste of what I know you can do to me.
"Please, Luck, please oh god-!" I whine, glancing down to see your cock slowly sliding out of me once more. "I need it, Luck, I need you to use me! I need to be your toy! luck please, I'll do anything for it! I need it fast and hard and now, Luck, you know how bad I need it!" I pant, whimper and moan, begging for the relentless pounding I know will push me harder, faster, deeper until I release on your cock. "Hnng! God luck please!" I almost sob. "Please! Fuck me like the toy I am, fill me until I can't hold any more!"