Page 47 of Hunny and the Bear

Hunny smiled, tugging him back down and kissing him. She nipped his lips this time, enjoying the way his cock twitched in her palm. “Undress me,” she murmured against his mouth. “I want you to touch me.”

“Fuck!” Tank dropped his hold on her hair, tugging her shirt over her head, leaving her in just a bra and her jeans. He made quick work of them, pulling off her panties right along with the heavy denim until she was naked. He shook his head, his eyes roaming over every inch of her. “You’re so fucking beautiful, darlin’.”

She blushed, dropping her hold on his cock as he stepped back, pulling his jeans down all the way. Her eyes trailed over him, and her mouth watered as she finally caught sight of him in all of his glory.

And damn, was Tankglorious.

She knew his cock was big, but he was wide too, and the veins standing out prominently around his length made her want to fall to her knees and follow each one with her tongue. And then she’d focus on his tip, on the precum glistening all over it,begging her to suck and lick him. To taste him so intimately and coax more of that pearly liquid onto her tongue.

Right as she decided to do just that, he moved back to her, fitting his hips between her legs. He was still too far away, though, and she pouted, pushing her legs open wide in invitation. Immediately, his eyes dropped to her pussy, to the juices she knew were slipping down her inner thighs and onto the counters he kept so immaculate.

She might have felt embarrassed for being so aroused, but Tank’s breath stilled in his lungs, his gaze absolutely ravenous as he watched her. With just one look, he made her feel sexy as hell, like a temptress sent to seduce him.

Feeling bolder than she ever had before, Hunny slid her hand down her stomach, her fingers slipping over her pussy lips and teasing her wet entrance.

“Christ,” Tank groaned, gripping her knees. He pushed her legs wider apart, eyes locked on her fingers. “Touch yourself, baby. Let me see how you like it.”

Biting her lower lip, her cheeks stinging with heat, Hunny did as he demanded, sinking her middle finger into her entrance. Tank growled appreciatively, one hand sliding up her thigh and settling over her hand. She thought he was going to move it away, but he didn’t. Instead, his thumb found her clit, circling the small, tender nub as she pumped her own finger into her pussy.

Pleasure, sweet and seductive, wrapped around her, and Hunny gasped, throwing her head back as she worked her pussy faster, her hips rolling on the counter as he kept her leg spread open with his other hand.

Leaning in, Tank kissed her neck, the pressure on her clit increasing before he returned his attention to her pussy. He rasped, “Add another finger, Hunny. You need to be ready for me.”

“I can’t wait anymore,” Hunny pleaded, pulling her hand away. He grabbed it, bringing it up to his mouth and sliding her slick-coated finger past his lips with a deep, needy groan.

His cock twitched as he sucked, and warmth blossomed in her core as she watched, more slick spilling out just for him. As his tongue slid over her finger, she pictured it sliding over the folds of her pussy, sinking into her entrance and filling her. Her pussy was empty and aching, her body needing him in a way she’d never felt before, and as he licked her finger clean, she couldn’t take it anymore.

Tank was going to die if he didn’t cum soon, and so far all he’d done was watch his little rabbit touch herself and then lick her finger afterward.

And Christ, she tasted as good as she smelled. Vanilla and honey enveloped in the stunning aroma of her arousal. One taste wasn’t enough. He needed to lick every inch of her wet cunt, to fill her with his cock and show her more pleasure than she’d ever known. To let her know he was the only male she’d ever need again.

Don’t you fucking cum until she does, motherfucker.

“Henry—” Hunny whimpered, her voice full of a sensual need he couldn’t ignore.

Tank dragged her to the edge of the counter, fitting his cock against her entrance and slamming home inside her. His snarl of absolute lust filled the room as her soaked, tight cunt surrounded his shaft, welcoming him home in a way nothingelse had before. She was hot, and wet, and better than he could ever have imagined, and he’d only just sunk inside her.

He grit his teeth as his balls tightened, precum shooting from his tip and into her, marking her just like he was so desperate to do.

Hunny gasped, cupping the sides of his neck, her thumbs digging under his jaw and her forearms resting on his chest as she leaned into him, shocked arousal stamped all over her beautiful face as she took every inch of him.

“Y-You’re so big,” she whimpered, her voice choked. She released a trembling breath, rocking into him experimentally as she gave a hoarse cry of pleasure. “I need you, Henry. Please,pleasefuck me,” she begged.

Oh, he planned to do just that. He kept a hand on her lower back and slid her right knee under his other hand and onto his forearm, angling her perfectly. He didn’t want to keep her waiting another moment.

He pulled out until only his tip nestled inside her entrance. And then he thrust into her, filling her to the brim with one powerful stroke.

His little rabbit moaned loudly, the sound so full of passion, her lips parted on a strangled cry. He wanted more, needed to hear her screaming his name. He pulled out, only to slam back into her. It was like entering heaven, over and over again as he pumped her full of his cock, setting a brutal pace that she was helpless but to accept, pinned to the counter and at his mercy.

Her nails cut into his neck, her pussy spasming around him already as he drove into her. His heart beat hard, his fingers biting into her soft flesh as he filled her, pleasure hitting him like a lightning strike.

“So fucking tight, Hunny,” he rasped hoarsely, uncaring of the pain in his throat, the tea she’d made long-forgotten on the kitchen island behind them as he plunged once again into herdripping entrance. “Your little pussy is so wet and perfect, baby. Is this what you needed, little rabbit? To be filled with my cock?”

“Oh my God,” Hunny cried out, her breaths coming in shallow pants as she clung more tightly to him. “Yes! Yes, I need you so much.” Her hips rocked, her pussy squeezing him like a vise, and it was all he could do to keep himself in check, to not pump his load inside her too soon.

Fuck, when he did, he’d fill her to the brim. And he’d keep it inside her, keep her full of his cum and his cock until his little rabbit was too drained to move. Then they’d shower. He’d take her to bed, let her rest, and then devour her pussy with his tongue to wake her up for another round. He’d make her cum on his tongue, his cock, his fingers … Everywhere.

She thought she’d wear him out with sex? He almost smiled at her optimism, already knowing he’d keep his female too sated to do anything other than accept him forever.

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