I have to admit, I like him thinking of my daughter as family. It just gives her more love.“Dante’s with Mira and John in the living room, and Gracie’s with Morgan in the kitchen. But you didn’t need to get her a gift, it’s not her birthday,” I tell him with a grin.
“Better get used to it, son. If there’s one thing that my daughter and I have in common, it’s buying lots of gifts for people we care about,” he says, laughing, then looks down at my wrist. “Nice watch.” He winks and wanders into the house.
Bunny giggles again and I take her face in my hands, needing to kiss her and her cuteness. She opens her mouth for me as my tongue slips in, tasting hers. The kiss deepens, becoming more needy with every swipe of the tongue. My blood runs south, and I feel myself growing hard against Emma’s lower belly.
I need her.
I pull away and take her hand. “Come with me.”
I glance around, making sure no one is looking, then guide her to a hall off the side of the kitchen. I put my finger against my lips, telling Emma to be quiet as we pass behind our friends that are too occupied in greeting Lance to see us. Then I take her to a bathroom further down and away from the crowd.
“What are we… oh, you naughty, naughty Wolf.”
I pull her into the bathroom and shut the door behind us, then pick her up in my arms and place her back against the door, my lips returning to hers urgently. “I need you, Bunny.”
“Yes, please,” she moans as her hands come down between us and undoes my belt frantically.
“There’s a condom in my wallet, grab it,” I instruct her. At this rate, I’ll have to start packing two or three on me at all times if we keep going like this.
Her hand reaches into my back pocket for it, taking the condom out and throwing the rest on the floor. When she pulls my cock out, I take a small step back, separating our bodies just enough to give her some room but still supporting her weight by her thighs.
“Put it on for me,” I say, licking her neck, then her ear.
She quivers at my touch and hurries to roll the condom down my stiff shaft. When she’s done, she lifts her hands back up to my face, grabbing hold and bringing my mouth back to hers. Her legs wrap around my back as I let go of one thigh and travel my fingers to her covered pussy from behind.
“Are you wet for me, Bunny? I want to take my time with you, but we don’t have long before someone comes looking for us.”
“I’m ready for you, Greyson. Please, I just need you inside of me.” Her head comes down and she kisses along my neck, licking then sucking hard on my skin.
I push her panties aside, passing my fingers through her smooth folds to make sure she really is ready. When I’m satisfied with the gathering wetness, I grab my cock and place the head at her entrance, thrusting up with my hips forcefully. She bites down on my neck as she cries out, then lets go and rests the back of her head against the door.
“Keep your eyes on me, baby. This is going to be quick. But I promise, when we get home tonight, I’ll make it up to you,” I tell her, pumping slowly into her.
She nods eagerly as I bring my hand down between us and begin circling her clit to get her off. We rest our foreheads together as I fuck her harder, eyes locked on one another. Herpupils are blown as she pants, fighting back the cries she wants to let out.
“Oh, God. Greyson!” she moans as her legs begin to shake.
“I love fucking you, Bunny. You feel so fucking good wrapped around my cock.” I press down harder on her little bud and rub faster.I need her to come. I’m already so close.
“I love when you fuck me, too, Wolf. It’s all I’ve thought about since.” She kisses my lips once. Every time she calls me that, it makes me want to turn into the predator she claims I am and devour my little bunny prey.
I slam into her repeatedly as her walls tighten around me, the brutal force resonating against the door. If someone comes down the hall, they’ll definitely hear us, but I couldn’t care less. All that matters to me at this moment is playing with my sweet Bunny.
“Oh, fuck! Greyson, I’m coming!” she whisper-shouts, her eyes still focused on mine as her pretty red lips form a perfect ‘O’.
Her body begins to convulse violently against me, pussy milking me, squeezing every last drop out of my balls as I come along with her. Watching her orgasm always does me in. There’s no way I could hold it in when her beautiful angelic face turns into a perfect picture of pleasure and ecstasy. I love knowing I’m the only one capable of causing such an image.
Her head falls forward, leaning against my neck as I lift her from the door and walk us over to the vanity. Sitting her down beside the sink, I pull out slowly, then peel off the condom, tie a knot at the end, and wrap it in tissue paper.
Once I’m done, I throw it in the trash by the toilet and put myself back in my pants. I take some paper and clean up Emma next before replacing her underwear correctly. She then quickly wipes the remainder of her lipstick off as I remove the smudges from my face.
When we both seem decent, we look at each other and laugh. “Well, that was definitely a quickie. I don’t even think we were gone five minutes,” she says through her giggles.
“Yeah, but it was the best quickie.” I grab her chin and bring her swollen lips to mine, one more passionate kiss before we head back out. “We should go; I feel guilty leaving Gracie alone for so long.”
“I know, me too. Let’s go see our girl.” She hops off the sink and goes over to the door, pulling it open quickly without checking to make sure the coast was clear.
It wasn’t.
