Page 26 of Run, Rabbit, Run

Bunny put both of her arms over his and leaned heavily on him. She felt precarious, hanging from him with little energy to right herself if her grip became slack. Demetrius slowly stood, putting his other hand on the small of her back.

“Let’s get you showered, sweet Bunny,” he whispered tenderly. It was true that she needed to stand under the spray; she could feel sheets of suds slipping down her body as she stood on wobbling legs.

Demetrius ensured Bunny was stable on her feet and then let go of her. Beginning to undress, he raked his eyes slowly over her body. She shuddered despite the heady steam swirling around. She didn’t think she could take him.

Even if Bunny hated the man to his rotten core, she couldn’t help but admire his physique. Demetrius rippled with muscle through every movement. And, as her own eyes drifted south, he had a cock to be admired. It was girthy and easily over eight inches, with a slight curve towards himself when it was fully hard.

It struck Bunny as fitting that even his dick seemed to bend to his will.

Demetrius stepped over the tub lip. He didn’t slosh a single drop of water as he moved toward the drain, flipping the switch. Turning back toward Bunny, he again collected her in his arms and held her close. She was too spent to fight and leaned into him wearily.

They stood there in a tight embrace as the water level slowly lowered.

Demetrius turned the showerhead on, blasting them with water cold enough to shock her system.

“What the FUCK?” She shrieked, suddenly finding the strength to jump out of the way of the spray.

“Come on, Bunny, it’s good for you,” Demetrius crowed, grabbing her into a bear hug. She kicked viciously, leaning her head down to bite down on his arm. He didn’t seem to mind at all, howling in laughter from the horrified noises and hateful curses leaving her mouth.

The water slowly warmed and Bunny stopped fighting, panting with the effort of trying to get away. She could taste copper and she knew she had broken skin when she bit him.

It served him right.

“What the fuck is your pro-” Her snarl was cut short by his lips on hers. Demetrius charged forward, pressing her hard into the wall. They were still well within range of the now thankfully warm water, filling the already balmy air with thick rivulets of steam.

She gasped in shock, mouth opening to his, and Demetrius took full advantage. His tongue gently explored her mouth while his hands gripped her hips. Bunny whimpered, eyes rolling as he ground his hard cock into her center, solidifying his intent.

He wanted her again.

Bunny knew that fighting him would only end in tragedy for her. So, she gave in, kissing him back fiercely and lifting a knee to hook his hip. She pulled him closer and his hand came down to cup the underside of her knee, encouraging her leg to hitch up higher.

Her arms were now wrapped around his neck as they moved their mouths in a rhythm normally formed by longtime partners.

Demetrius broke the kiss, leaning his head forward so he could whisper into her ear, “Well, that certainly woke you from your little pity party, didn’t it?”

“You’re an ass,” She hissed, tensing in fury as she remembered the stunt he had pulled not even a few minutes ago.

“You are what you eat,” He chuckled, provoking an indignant cry from her, but his lips covered hers before she could offer any rebuttal.

Pressing her back into the wall, Demetrius bent slightly and lifted her by the backs of her knees so her pussy was bared to him, while her back was stabilized on the shower wall.

“Demetrius, I’m going to fall,” She said, voice wavering as she wrapped her arms around his neck for security.

“Only if I decide to drop you, so think twice about being naughty.”

He had her effectively pinned and even though she wriggled hard, she couldn’t get away from the incredible crush of his hips.

And then, to her horror, he released a leg to slip his hand between them. As he found her clit, she wrapped that leg around his waist in a desperate bid to find security. The fall would hurt, and he’d likely have a punishment planned.

Demetrius used two fingers to lightly pinch and squeeze her clit and then began circling it with his thumb. He switched between these two movements as his mouth explored the expanse of her neck. She could feel teeth and tongue and lips, and a fire was building deep in her belly while his hand played the perfect rhythm to bring her to climax.

“Are- are you going to fuck me?” She managed to say, wondering when her throbbing pussy would once more be filled. In this state, she didn’t think; she knew it would hurt.

“No, Bunny. This isn’t about me. This is only about you, baby. You might not believe me but I live only to worship you.”

In an instant, Bunny felt herself in free fall. She cried out. Her eyes were wide but unseeing as her world exploded into a kaleidoscope of color and brightness. This was the pinnacle of pleasure. It was like a never-ending orgasm, back-to-back waves making the muscles in her pussy clench powerfully.

He paused, panting in her ear to say, “What a naughty girl, Bunny. I don’t think you asked permission before you came, did you?”

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