Page 47 of Edward’s Bunny

We continued walking leisurely until we hit the sand and we stopped to take in the view. The moon cast a shimmering silver light upon the rolling waves, their white crests glistening like diamonds as they crashed onto the shore. The serene beauty of the scene enveloped me, leaving me in awe of nature's splendor.

“Does your rabbit like water?” Edward asked, breaking the silence of nature.

I gazed up at his handsome face. He had an after-five shadow that lined his rugged jaw. “I’m not sure I could say like or dislike. If we’re talking beach or lake, he’s too on edge, watching for predators.” I said the word predator in a whisper, and thankfully, Edward caught my teasing with a laugh.

I breathed in the salty air before continuing. “If we’re talking bath time, yeah, he enjoys it. How about your lion? I know Hayden and Mike’s lions like the water.”

Edward nodded. “He likes it. But like your rabbit, he prefers my heated pool over the outdoors. It has nothing to do with predators. He just likes the super warmth of the water.”

I laughed. “So, he’s a spoiled lion.”

Edward turned to me and pinched his fingers together. “Little bit. He likes his luxuries.”

I stopped laughing as I felt Edward’s stare. My eyes locked with him, and I felt the intensity and desire. My body pulsed with arousal as I remembered how his lips tasted the other night. I couldn’t stop myself before I could chicken out. I leaned forward and pressed my lips to his.

Edward instantly wrapped his arms around me and pulled me closer, deepening the kiss. His tongue teased my lips, silently demanding entry, and I was more than happy to comply. I moaned the moment his tongue massaged against mine, and I pressed harder into our embrace. My hardening cock pressed uncomfortably again my jeans. It was aching for more, just like I wanted more.

Pulling back from the kiss, breathless, I gazed into Edward's eyes and saw the heat had intensified a thousandfold. Silently, I dropped to my knees, and I heard his breath hitch. I wanted and needed this. My hands trembled as I carefully unbuckled his belt and slowly slid down his zipper. I leaned forward, inhaling deeply, savoring his masculine scent.

Tentatively, I reached out with my tongue and teased the navy cloth fabric of his briefs. Edward moaned above me, spurring me on and giving me the courage to continue. I continued to lave his hardness through the cotton, and I loved the taste, but I wanted to taste him fully.

Lifting my hands, I pulled the waistband of his briefs down. Edward’s cock sprung free, and I couldn’t help but admire him. He wasn’t giant, about six or seven inches, but he was thick and veiny. His gray-black pubes were nicely trimmed, and his balls hung low beneath his shaft.

My mouth watered, and my heart raced. Excitement and anticipation coursed through my body like the waves of the ocean behind us. Wrapping my hand around him, I stoked him slowly. I peered up at Edward’s face, and his eyes were hooded in pleasure, but he locked his gaze on mine. Not breaking eye contact, I leaned forward and took my prize into my mouth.

Edward's eyes widened as I wrapped my lips around his bulbous head and sucked. He let out a deep, guttural moan, his fingers threading through my hair, gently encouraging me to take him deeper. I slowly slid down his cock, loving the taste of him. Reaching my gag reflex, I backed off and used my hand to bob up and down. My tongue swirled around his shaft, exploring every ridge and contour, sending shivers down his spine. The sounds of the ocean waves crashing against the shore seemed to blend seamlessly with the rhythm of our passionate encounter.

I could feel his dick grow harder, and I knew he was close. I quickened my pace wanting to taste his seed. I wanted all of him. My own arousal pulsed through my body, and I knew I was close as well.

Edward stilled and shouted as volley after volley of cum shot down my throat. I moaned around his shaft as my climax took me. This was heaven and magic. I yearned for more but also, deep down, knew I was ready.

Edward pulled his cock out of my mouth and dropped to his knees, pulling me into a furious kiss. I moaned, loving the strength and possession of my mouth. He owned my mouth. He broke the kiss and stared at me.

“You are amazing. I’ll take care of you.”

Laughing between breaths, I said, "I came when you did. I'll be sticky until we get home."

“That’s so hot.” He laughed and pulled me in for another kiss. This kiss was gentle but no less meaningful. In fact, it seemed to mean something more. I was something more, and I was scared to put it into words what it meant. I wasn’t ready to put it into words.

Soon, I thought. Soon.