Page 70 of Ink Me Bunny

I hoped it would happen.

Her small breasts are naked at my display, perked and ready to be clamped. I cup them in my palms and pinch her taut nipples. She moans and I know that needy gaze all too well.

The need to ignite her and set her soul ablaze, leave marks on her flesh and push her to the headspace no drug will ever accomplish is growing fast.

I swing my hand and crash her ass with a resonating smack. Her flesh wiggles in my palms and I bite down each cheek.

“Ahh.” The sting produces a whimper from her lips. “I need you to fuck me.”

I rub the blush and land another strike on her ass.

SMACK.

SMACK.

SMACK.

SMACK.

I move to the other cheek while she continues to moan and gasp.

SMACK.

SMACK.

SMACK.

SMACK.

Planting my erection against her backside, I wrap my hand around her throat. “Hush, little bunny,” I squeeze her delicate pillar a little harder, “Daddy’s in charge.”

She leans on the railings, watching the tides while I make her cunt overflow.

Crouching down on my knees, leveling her wetness, I stick my tongue out and slide it along her slit.

A shattered moan erupts from her mouth and washes all over me. “D-Dean.” Her body writhes.

“What did you call me?” I yank her hair backward.

“I’m sorry, Daddy.”

I provoke her, “Such a needy cunt.”

Watching her soul levitate until she’s passed out from exertion is a fucking goal.

My palms are firmly planted on her butt cheeks, separating them. Another swipe with my tongue from her slit to her crack is making her shudder again.

Agile movements in my peripheral distract me for a split second, when a small shape jumps on the rail top and a tail is wagging I know it’s Scar.

Little fucker likes to watch.

She’s mine now, voyeur, watch me claim her all you want.

Taking my time, I continue to lick her swollen lips, her clit, and her holes. Even though she’s not vocalizing it I can hear the rapid vents that go through her head right now.

The satisfaction is consuming, I bite my lips at the sweet taste of her. And I eat her like a dying man feasting on his last meal. Her juices flood my mouth, stamping her delectable taste and scent on me as I suck her clit and drive two fingers inside her tight cunt.

The slurping sounds increase.

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