Page 12 of Hold Your Breath

“Good Little Bunny. Now do what a good pet does—beg me to suck my fingers and taste your sweetness.”

“Please,” I whisper, squeezing my eyes closed. “Let me suck my juices from your fingers.”

Internally, I want to curl into a ball and die. Hearing those words coming from my mouth, I expect them to laugh, but when they don’t, I slowly open my eyes. He slides his fingers between my lips, and I close my mouth around them. I don’t know why I was so weirded out; the taste is slightly metallic,with a hint of sweetness—nothing like I was expecting.

He pulls back slowly until his fingers are free, then he wraps his arm around my stomach, making me suck it in. Normally it’s something I do without thinking, yet I was not inside my head for a second and let my guard down.

“Don’t be shy, Bunny,” the man behind me says, running his hand down between my breasts and over my stomach, only stopping when he grabs my pussy, aliteral handful, and I want to die. I don’t have a cute little Hello Kitty; I have a Garfield.

“Fuck, that’s hot,” the man on the left of me says, talking for the first time.

His words ease my discomfort at having a chunky pussy.

“I’m going to fuck you now. And remember, if I push on your head, hold your breath.”

He releases my pussy and pushes against my back. My hands come down on the lake’s edge, my fingertips brushing against the cool water. My eyes widen in realization. Oh shit, he is going to hold me under. I could shout Coco Pops and run back to the safety of my room, and I consider it for a split second.

Then his cock presses against my pussy, and the man on my left now has his cock out too. I turn my head enough to watch as the one on the right lazily strokes his hard length. The thought of them getting off watching me be fucked has me pushing back against the man behind me. He slams forward and I swallow down my moan as I almost fall headfirst into the lake. It’s shallow here, maybe a little over ankle deep, but with the recent rain it’s risen right up to the grass.

The masked man on the left squats and forces me to look at him. “If you can’t say your safe word, tap your hand against the ground. Understand?”

I nod, but he growls. The sound is not as sexy asyou would imagine through voice distortion, but the meaning is still clear.

“I understand,” I say.

The man behind me takes that as a green light and grabs my hips, thrusting forward so hard, I cry out as his cock hits my cervix. He doesn’t take it slow, slamming into me in a rhythm that I’ve never imagined. Or maybe only watched in porn.

A whimper escapes me, but I cut it off. Though I have always wanted to be vocal during sex, when I hear myself or think about how I will sound, I never go further than a moan.

“I don’t think you’re fucking her good enough if I can’t hear her.”

The taunt works, and my head is pushed toward the water. The cold shock against my face and scalp sends panic surging. I remind myself that I’m safe, but adrenaline jolts through my body and it’s almost as if my survival instincts take over. My heart rate spikes, and my muscles tense. As I’m pulled to the surface and I gasp for air, he continues to fuck me like a savage animal.

My orgasm builds, and as I’m teetering on the edge, he pushes me back down. I’ve taken a bigger breath this time, and the panic doesn’t consume me when I’m submerged. My orgasm hits me hard as my head is pulled above the water, my pussy clamping downtighter than it ever has before, and I scream out my release.

“Head up, Bunny.”

I lift my head and watch as the two men standing off to the sides come closer. The man behind me pulls me back away from the water’s edge enough that the other two can stand in front of me, their cocks in their hands angled toward my face.

The man behind me digs his fingers into my hips and his dick jerks inside me as cum hits my face, over and over again, first from one man and then the other.

Holy shit, that was . . . wow.

My arms give way, and I flop to the ground, not caring that my bunny outfit will have grass stains all over it.

That was hands down the best experience of my life. I don’t think I will be able to top it, but I know I will never forget.

Chapter Seven

Willow

The sun shines through the gap in the thick curtains, the beam highlighting the smile creeping over my face as I remember last night. I reach my arms out over my head to stretch and every muscle in my body burns in protest.

Shit, how did I get back to my room? I must have passed out cold on the grass.

Sighing, I hesitantly peek under the covers. I’m still in the bunny outfit. I reach around and feel my ass—thankfully the butt plug is gone. That could have been a very awkward wake up.

Looking at the clock on the wall, I see it’s almostlunchtime, so I roll out of bed and head to the bathroom for a nice hot bath. I love the older styled bathroom they have here with the freestanding tub.

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