I grasp my cock tightly and stroke up and down. “Look. It’s all for you, Bunny.”
She mewls.
“I bet your sweet ribbon of sensitive flesh is all juicy and ready for me. Spread your legs for me.”
She hesitates.
“You don’t have to take your knickers off.” I’ve no intention of scaring my little prey.
Yet.
“Okay.” Achingly slowly, she eases her thighs apart.
I groan. “That wet patch, Bunny.”
She squeaks, and snaps her knees together again.
“No, it’s good,” I murmur. “That’s all the delicious honey you’ve made for me, isn’t it? Let me see how horny my naughty girl is.”
This time she reveals the place between her legs more easily.
“That’s it.” With a light touch, I glide my hand over my erection. I’m hard enough I could shoot off at any moment, and I’ve hardly seen her. “Do you want to use the toy now?”
“Should I?” she asks.
“Yes. Turn it on.”
She fumbles, then finds the button. “It’s not doing anything.”
Her disappointment is adorable.
“It will when you put it over your clit.”
With something like impulsiveness, she places the rose over that line of moisture that has seeped through her knickers, and jumps when it buzzes into life, jerking it away.
I chuckle. “Yes, like that. Good girl. Do it again.”
More hesitantly, she replaces the toy, and her moan as it sucks at her clit through the fabric is everything.
“I would love to do that to you,” I murmur as I watch her shake. “It would be my mouth sucking at your needy little clit. Or I’d use the toy on you while I fucked you with my tongue. Or my fingers.” I deliberately stretch out my hand, which has unconsciously tightened over my cock. “I’m bursting with the need for you. Do you want to come, Bunny?”
“Yes. Please.” No pause this time.
I like that “please”.
“Good girl. Push your knickers to the side, and let me see your sopping cunt. Then put the toy I sent you onto where it feels good.”
That she instantly obeys flares pleasure behind my balls and at the base of my spine.
I get a glimpse of her slick pink flesh as she drags the gusset aside, then she puts the suction right over her clit.
“Perfect,” I tell her. “Go on.”
“Uhhh!” She makes a wordless noise of surprise as the toy does its work, then lapses into silence.
Her breathing gives her away, though. It’s fast and shallow, hitching as her pussy trembles.
“Does that feel good, Bunny?”
