Page 12 of Run, Rabbit, Run

He turned her over surprisingly gently, took the dildo out, and pulled her into a bridal hold, Demetrius then carried her across the room and through a doorway.

It led into an expansive bathroom with a massive soaking tub, the type she previously would have drooled over. Bunny only briefly took in her surroundings before her head turned to rest against his chest, breathing in that smoke anc cedar scent. The cologne was oddly comforting, and she longed for anything to help soothe her.

Demetrius laid her down on the tile and she groaned as the cool floor met her feverish body. Bunny could hear him moving around, turning on the faucet, rustling. She was exhausted and lethargic, so much so that she couldn’t even muster the energy to be concerned about what he was doing to her next.

After a few moments, Bunny felt herself being lifted again and realized the rustling she’d heard had been him removing his clothing. He stepped over the edge of the tub and knelt in the rising water, before turning so that they were in the same position as earlier; her back to his chest.

“You’re stunning when you’re like this, so worn out from playtime,” He said, stroking her cheek, “Let’s get you cleaned up.”

Her muscles were still completely slack, and he moved her around easily.

She felt a soft cloth sliding against her skin and the pleasant smell of body wash flooded the room. It smelt like he did. I guess that’s what he uses, she thought distantly, Couldn’t even be bothered to get me my own scent. This seemed like an insane complaint in the grand scheme. Floating high above her body, she didn’t care.

The water was blessedly warm and soothed the aches she felt stirring across her entire being. There wasn’t a place left untouched.

Demetrius kissed her temple as his hand moved between her legs, dragging the cloth between her outer labia and inner thigh. She mewled softly as the tender area began to throb.

“Hopefully you learned your lesson,” Demetrius said gently, “But then again, seeing you like that… Absolutely unbelievable… Incredible, honestly. I hope you didn’t learn a thing.” It almost seemed like he was talking to himself rather than her.

The water had filled the tub close to overflowing at this point. Demetrius leaned forward and Bunny was bent under the movement. His muscular arm wrapped around her chest with his hand on the front of her throat to keep her from falling into the water. With a quick twist of his wrist, he turned the faucet off and leaned back.

Then, he turned Bunny around in his lap so that her legs folded and she knelt with a knee on either side of his hips. Demetrius slid an arm around her waist and raised a hand to cup her face. “Y’know, I still haven’t had you yet tonight, sweet Bunny.”

Demetrius leaned forward and captured her swollen lips with his.

Bunny was still floating above the clouds, only partially aware of her environment. She was fighting the need to sleep. But, in her dreamy haze, she returned the kiss. Their mouths moved in sync, gentle and slow. His hand had slipped from her cheek to the nape of her neck, pulling her closer to deepen their connection.

She sighed into his mouth, and he groaned in response.

Pulling away, he whispered, “Such a good girl for me…” before holding the back of her head with his finger threaded through her hair.

Bunny could feel his hard length pressing into her slit and realized he had likely chosen the dildo to prepare her for his size. His manhood was impressive, judging by the feeling of it against her body.

With a smooth motion, he lifted her hips and held her so that his tip rested at her entrance.

“Do you want this, Bunny? Do you want my cock inside of you?” He asked, sounding strangely genuine. She thought for a moment, trying to formulate an opinion, grabbing for even a single cohesive thought in her spinning head. Her pussy was somehow still begging for more, even as discomfort drummed.

“Yes,” She admitted in a whimper, panting once again from the headrush of the hot water and another wave of desire building in her belly. It shocked her that her body could still betray her, even after he had tortured her so thoroughly.

With that answer, he put his hand between her legs to spread her pussy before slowly lowering her body onto his length until he filled her to the hilt.

Demetrius’ head fell back and he gasped. “So tight, my God,” he groaned hoarsely, “You feel so good…. Fuck.” He began lifting her up and down by her hips, while her arms moved to encircle his neck, tits pressed into his face.

And then, she found a burst of energy she didn’t know she had left. If the bastard was going to take her, she was in control this time. Fuck the bastard. He couldn’t have her pleasure. Instead, she’d take it from him. Bunny began grinding while rising and lowering.

He tensed, startled by the change of pace, and then his head dropped back and Demetrius moaned. “Slow down, Bunny,” He gasped.

She wouldn’t.

Instead, Bunny picked up the pace, furiously riding him until he was whimpering. She almost stopped short when the noises began escaping his slightly parted lips but managed to keep the same rhythm.

And then she gritted her teeth, rage flashing in her chest at his wanton display. This wasn’t for him. It was for her. It was a way to take back control, to exert dominance. His pathetic whimpers meant it was working, but she hated that he was enjoying it.

He didn’t understand what she was doing. She wanted him to know, to acknowledge that he didn’t own her while she was using him like this.

Bunny leaned her face around the side of his head as he began to quake, close to the finish line, and whispered into his ear, “I want you to know that I’m just using you as a human dildo, you fucking sicko. You’ve taken enough tonight. This is for me, do you understand?”

His eyes widened but squeezed shut again quickly as his orgasm ripped through his body. Bunny’s followed close behind, more pain than pleasure as the soreness between her legs returned with a vengeance.

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