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“Little bunny… I’m coming for you.” Dirt flies and the spray from the water hose hitting nearby leaves soaks my bare feet. The garden won’t be the same afterward, but I don’t care.
I grip her arm and pull her toward me as she squeals and squirms against my chest. Her nipples are hard, poking against me as she wiggles. In her movements, my cock slides against the velvet lips of her pussy.
Our eyes meet and white-hot heat surrounds us. There’s no stopping this moment. I need to fuck my little bunny. I need to make her mine.
A nice man would tell her the secrets he has. He’d tell her what happened last night, and he’d make amends with all of it before moving forward. I’m not a nice man. I never have been. I never will be.
I stroke my cock in one hand and grip her breast with the other, scraping my teeth against her nipple as I groan.
She moans out and wraps her arms around my neck. “Tell me I’m your baby bunny.”
I growl low in my throat as my bare cock pokes against her again. “You are my baby bunny. My little, cute, baby bunny.”
She hums and moans as her hand strokes my cock.
“Tell me you belong to me for good. Tell me you’ll never leave.” I lean in and bite her shoulder as she works my dick back and forth in her hand.
“I’m yours, Ink. Forever.”
“And you understand that sometimes I might have to do things to protect you. Things I can’t tell you about.”
Her gaze meets mine, and for a second I wonder if this simple sentence gives her all the dots she needs to connect what happened last night with her ex. “I know you look out for me,” she pants. “I trust you.”
Warmth spreads over my heart. It’s true. Whatever I do is only in her best interest.
I land my hand on her pussy and slide into her tight little mound with two fingers, thrusting into her wetness before pulling out to lick her sweet juices off.
The perfect tills of the garden rows become faded as I lean Bunny back into the dirt and slide my cock through the warm, wet lips of her pussy. I tease the entrance for a moment, then thrust in without grace.
Bunny squeaks and sighs under her breath. “Oh God, you’re big!”
I thrust in again. “You like it hard like this, little bunny? You want my cock deep inside your little pussy?”
She pants out a reply as her hands grip my forearms for support.
Warm soil kicks up around us and the bright sun beats down as I thrust deeper. I pull out and push back in, fucking her hard and wild without abandon.
I don’t deserve this sweet little bunny. She’s soft and kind. I’m rough and fucked up. But here, in the warm soil, the ferocity inside of me feels free.
She wraps her legs around my waist and arches back, digging the back of her head into the dirt. “Fuck, Ink. Fuck me hard! Make it hurt!”
My dick hardens as I thrust deeper into her tight little pussy.
I’m not going to be able to hold out much longer. I cover her throat with the dirty palm of my hand and slam my hips harder against her tiny little frame. If she weren’t pleading for more, I’d slow down and take it softer… but my little bunny seems to like it rough.
She pants, sighs, and digs her nails into my arm, moaning for more. “I’m so close, Ink. I’m gonna come. Don’t stop!” Her tone is higher now, desperate as though she’ll explode at any moment.
The storm in the distance gets closer and my phone is ringing in my jeans wherever I left them. I tune all of that out and lean into my bunny, kissing her soft lips as I thrust.
Seconds pass and I lose myself in her sounds as she grips me tight and comes undone. Moan after moan passes over her as her frame convulses against me.
It’s the permission I need to release. My body tenses, my dick tightens, and I come hard in her tight little pussy like an animal. Moments go by as I thrust slowly, letting every drop of come in my cock empty inside of her.
She drags in a deep breath and stares up at me. “What the hell was that?”
“Too rough?”
“No. Perfection. I want it again.” Her small hand lands on my face and her fingers scrub through my beard. “Like right now.”