Page 69 of Ink Me Bunny
She moans.
She curses.
She breaks.
And to each note, I fuck her harder. Enter her deeper. Getting to the parts of her no other man will get the chance to reach. Today she is my bunny. Mine and only mine and with every plunge it will be engraved deep inside her.
Tomorrow it would be her choice.
She can have anyone she wants, she can go anywhere in the world, yet, she chose to give in to me. There’s nothing else for me to do other than embrace it, and bring her fantasies to life.
“Oh my—” she moans.
Her fingernails create dents in my flesh, scratching vertical lines as she drags them along my neck and upper back. The pain awakens me and satisfies a need I didn’t know I had.
She can’t contain her loud moans when I growl into her ear. A Tingly sensation rolls down my spine and surges through my cock, making my muscles tighten and clench up.
“Take a deep breath.” I urge.
She nods as if understanding and agreeing to what I’m about to do. We both inhale deeply, our eyes transfixed on one other, and with one pull we’re underwater.
The silence envelops me. All the voices are mute. The waters swallow us into their depths and instead of searching the surface to collect air, we follow them willingly, succumbing to their peacefulness.
Her lips press to mine.
We can’t see anything but I can feel her wrapped around me. I thrust into her, feeling her walls clench around my cock, and her fingers brush through my hair.
In our world, the calmness of the water evacuates all the dread I bottle up inside me. She trusts me, leaning against me, rolling her tongue on mine, and sliding on my cock.
When it becomes too much I yank us above the water.
We take a long breath before we submerge again.
Ramming my cock continuously, our mouths crash. My fingers climb up her sensitive flesh and grip her throat. When she bites my lips, I ascend the surface.
I take a moment to remove the droplets of water off her eyelashes and caress her temple. Lenny is the epitome of beauty to me.
My cock jerks in her warm waterfall as it flows into the ocean.
I release my cum and let the cramping and convulsion consume us while this never-ending orgasm ensues. Stemming from the depths of our cores. We shiver in unison as the cold tides smash into our overheated bodies.
I extract us out and take us inside the house. “I want more of you.”
Turning on the heater in my room. I play with the faucet until the water is warm, and only then, I wash our naked bodies quickly before I haul her to the balcony.
Each one of her legs is spread to her sides, tied to the fabric strap of our robes, and straight into the U-shaped steel I mounted to the walls on each side of the balcony.
Keeping her open just for me.
Like I planned in my fantasies, hoping someone would agree to do this with me.
The tension rises as I prowl behind her. Taking a few steps, I pause. The proximity of our fully naked bodies cauterizes my skin. Every bit of friction is making my cock twitch.
I move in the other direction and pause again. The rapid intake of her breath becomes audible with each movement I make.
As the silence around us increases, we’re immensely trapped in this scene, and the ocean sound is a far ballad in the distance.
“Hands behind your back, bunny.” I tether them with a pink ribbon strap I got her as a gift while I was away in case this would happen when I get back.