Page 21 of Rabbit Hunt


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Breathing hard as the wave of my orgasm ebbs, I pull out of Bunny and give his ass a swat. “Now push that out. I want to watch you suck it off my fingers.”

“What?”

My next swat is harder. “You heard me. Be quick about it, or I’ll reach inside of you to get what I want. And if you make me do that, I’m using my whole hand.”

The strained sound he makes is half yelp, half whimper. “Oh, I like hearing those noises out of you,” I chuckle, reaching forward to give his ponytail a yank. “So push that load out for me.”

The next sound Bunny makes is definitely a whimper. He squirms like he’s getting uncomfortable. Before I go to flip him over, though, I grab his upper legs and pull his knees out from under him. He lands face-first in that filthy mud, hitting the ground with a wet squelching noise.

“Whoops,” I say casually as he spits and sputters. “Guess that doesn’t taste so great, huh?” He responds with a whine. I chuckle as I unfasten the clips tethering his feet to the rope and holdinghis legs up. After I get him on his back, I grab the rest of the rope and retie him with his knees bent up and his thighs splayed wide.

When I’m done and finally take a good look at him, the sight makes me laugh out loud. “Shit, Bunny —you should see what a fucking mess you are.” His face is splattered with mud and his T-shirt is soaked. I wish I’d thought to pull out his ponytail, because seeing the blond hair just above his forehead flecked with dirt makes my dick twitch like I didn’t just empty my balls into him.

“Seriously, even for you, this is just filthy.” I narrow my eyes at him playfully before I lean over him and spit right in his face. He shudders and makes a little sound I would call distressed if it wasn’t for the fact that his cock bobs up from his belly.

“Goddamn,” I mutter. Making him muddy and taunting him would turn me on anyway, but holyshit— the way his libido is such a bottomless pit for degradation and humiliation is so hot that I grab my cock with a hiss of breath. Squeezing it as it swells in my hand, I order, “Now give me that load.”

“I’m trying,” he whimpers. I might be all of thirty-fucking-six, but watching his big blue eyes grow glassy with tears hardens my cock like I’m nineteen again every single time.

“C’mon,” I say in mock irritation. “If you don’t push my load back out for me, I’m going to open you up with my whole fist and tear you apart. Gonna make that big toy I used on you the other week feel like I was just finger-fucking you.”

“I —I am trying,” he says, his voice shaking. He takes a deep breath. Tears run down his cheeks, tracing rivulets through the mud as he squeezes his eyes shut and exhales. I watch his hole twitch for a moment before I lean forward and shove a finger into his mouth.

Bunny’s eyes fly open at that, but he sucks on my finger obediently. I withdraw it and play it over his hole, stroking softlyuntil a low moan escapes his lips. “Yeah, that’s it,” I encourage him. “Push it out for me.”

Eventually, his hole flutters and my seed drips over his swollen rim. After wiping it up, I shove my fingers, dripping with it, into his mouth. He laps at it eagerly. I look down at his muddy, tear-streaked face with a grin as he snakes his tongue in between my fingers.

“Such a cumslut that you’ll swallow my seed right from your asshole, huh? Fucking freak,” I murmur. He whines and his eyes fill. But his dick, which had deflated a little, starts to swell again.

I admire the view for a moment before drawing my fingers out of his mouth and wiping them over his cheek. That just makes them dirtier, so I reach forward and grab a handful of his ponytail to wipe them dry. Grinning, I watch him pull his lower lip between his teeth in an attempt to stifle the groan that escapes anyway.

“That was hot watching you push that out of your hole. Now I want to wreck it,” I say as I position myself back between his legs and grab the lube. “I’m not stopping until I’ve got my hand inside of you.”

“But you said!” Bunny wails. “You said you wouldn’t if I pushed it out for you.”

I respond with a wicked chuckle. “IsaidI would reach in and get my load if you didn’t push it out. I never said I wouldn’t stretch you wide-open anyway.”

Bunny frowns at me and sinks his teeth into his lower lip again. I laugh at the way his dick jerks at my words, belying his scowl. “Will you look at that — pretending to be pissed-off when you’re really goddamn desperate to blow a load right now,” I sneer.

“I bet if I told you the only way you could come was on your belly, grinding your dick in the mud, you’d do it. You’re such a filthy animal, I don’t even think you’d care if I wrecked yourhole, then filled you with a long, hot piss. You’d blow your load with my piss leaking out of that sloppy, slutty gape you couldn’t control. Wouldn’t you?”

From the way Bunny’s shaking, I can’t tell if he’s horrified or horny. Probably both. I run my fingers over his hole, watching it twitch in the moonlight.

I chuckle. “Such a tight, sexy ass. It’s like I didn’t even have my cock balls-deep in you a few minutes ago. It’s not going to look like that once I’m through with you this time.”

He whimpers and wiggles, but he’s helpless in this position, with his knees spread wide and his hands clutching at nothing. Using those carabiner clips was genius, if I do say so myself.

15

JACK

My cock jerks in my pants as I push past his entrance with two fingers at once. It takes nothing to bury them inside of him up to the last knuckle. “Goddamn, Bunny,” I murmur.

He makes a needy sound when I slide those fingers out of him. I breathe out a low laugh as I add a third finger and fill him again. He starts to squirm in his restraints, so I scissor my fingers inside of him.

“Such a fucking greedy hole,” I murmur. “Practically begging to be ruined.”

We’ve played around with this before, but I’ve gotbighands, so I never tried to get one entirely inside him. But the memory of using that obscenely large toy —and how much it turned on both of us —spurs me on.