Page 14 of Ensnared By the Rabbit Genius
“Would you like to mate me? From behind so that you could see my tail?”
“You want to?” He seemed surprised.
“I’m not against such pleasures—for either of us.” I reached back and removed his arms from around me to hold them over his head. “Would you let me bind you like this while we do it?”
I could see how he shivered. He seemed to suddenly have trouble breathing normally as he closed his eyes and nodded rapidly. I smiled at his immediate response and the intense scentof his rising arousal as I let him go so that I could open one of the lockers against the far wall. Pride washed through me when he gasped at the contents, and I turned to watch him approach.
We truly were meant to be if the restraints he could now see didn’t have him running from the room. Mouth open and eyes wide, his gaze flicked over each piece as he stood in front of the door. “Choose which one you’d like me to use,” I told him.
Ellis made a little squeak that I wasn’t even sure he was aware of as he quickly pointed to three items. I gave him a moment to actually decide, assuming this might be overwhelming to him. Each of the ones he’d pointed at was a different style of cuff with either bars or chains holding them together. I would happily use any one of them on him.
He cleared his throat loudly, one hand resting on his chest as he seemed to take a moment. “So I guess I don’t have to explain bondage to you, huh?” He nodded, gaze skipping over everything again. “Yeah, you’ve got it.”
“I’m somewhat rare in ways that don’t relate to my coloring.”
“Right, but somewhere out there on a whole other planet is a bondage store.”
“Oh, no. I made these myself.”
He slowly panned over to stare up at me. “Seriously?”
“Yes? I started with ropes and things like your tie, but soon wanted more comfort and restriction. I began designing a variety of cuffs and what you see here.”
Ellis barked a laugh and then a moment later he was belly laughing. He bumped into me, so I wrapped my arm around him in an attempt to keep him on his feet. I didn’t bother trying to ask him what about my work was so hilarious to him and instead simply waited.
When he quieted, Ellis looked up at me with tears on his cheeks and a big grin. “You really are perfect.”
I didn’t need any further explanation with a declaration like that. I leaned down and kissed him soundly before I picked him up and carried him over to my lounge chair. I shoved a box of odds and ends onto the floor so that I could deposit him on the seat. I took a moment to admire the look of him stretched out on the pale gray material.
“You pick which cuffs,” he said as he stretched his arms over his head. His cock began to stiffen again, the ring through it shining in the overhead light.
I selected the cuffs that were connected by a bar and straddled him as I put them on his delicate wrists. On the frame of the chair was a panel I pushed on to have a hook flip up. Ellis gasped upon seeing it and let me move the bar into position for the hook to hold it. There was another hook embedded in the foot of the chair, but I wanted to watch his legs and feet move as I rode him in reverse so he could watch my tail bounce.
I let Ellis simmer in his desires while I got a glove on and a generous amount of lube in that hand.
“You know,” he said, “if you ever want to play doctor with those gloves, I’m in.”
That he was making plans for more time together than right now pleased me as much as knowing he thought the gloves were sexy. In truth, I used them because when my fur was wet, it became translucent, revealing my pink skin beneath it. I used the gloves to keep my hands dry and save myself from having to see that and be reminded of all the bullying I’d endured as a child.
Not wanting to think of any of that, I straddled Ellis again only this time faced away from him. His toes curled and then he gasped when I leaned forward, braced on one hand while the other reached between my legs. I tried not to make any noise, wanting to hear him alone, as I slicked my hole and breached it with two fingers. Ellis whined, his legs restless in front of me,and I heard the clink of metal on metal as he no doubt moved his arms as well.
“I’m gonna get hard every time I see your tail now. Oh, my god,” he said and moaned as I pumped my fingers.
I didn’t need much prep—it was mostly a show for him—so I reached down to smear the rest of the lube on his cock. He began a litany of what might’ve been prayer as I gripped him and aimed his cock at my hole.
I could feel the ring as I lowered myself onto him. The foreignness of stiff metal on the tip of his warm cock had me shivering in awareness of it as I bounced him deeper into me.
“Oh, my fucking god,” he said, his voice rising through that sentence. “Seiwa, oh, fuck!”
I smiled as I watched him dig his heels into the chair to push his hips up. With an appreciative moan, I held still and let him fuck me for a moment. He wasn’t very big, but that wasn’t the point. Ellis was my mate, and I wanted to give him every sensation and fantasy he desired. When he dropped onto the lounge with a whine and I could hear him panting, I renewed my ride, my own cock stiff and heavy between my spread thighs.
I eased back, taking his full length inside me, and Ellis suddenly cried out and stiffened beneath me. I kept moving, riding him through his orgasm, and pleased to have made him come so quickly. When he whined again, louder and drawn out, I lifted away and turned around.
Flushed and glistening, Ellis stared up at me as he twisted his wrists in their cuffs. His cock flopped against his heaving abs, and I drew the back of a claw along it, causing him to grunt and come a little more. Pleased to have undone him so well, I braced one hand on the back of the chair and leaned over him.
Cock in hand, I watched him staring as I stroked myself. He kept biting his lips, making them swollen and red, his gaze fixed on my cock. I began to leak, and he moaned as my cum drippeddown onto his chest. He was so beautiful when he looked into my eyes and smiled that I couldn’t resist coming. I deliberately shot on his chest and abs and cock, painting him in white and reveling in how possessive I felt in that moment. I wanted to rub my cum into his skin and make him wear it forever.
I kissed him deeply instead, knowing he was mine by the way he kissed me back.
