Page 48 of Hunny and the Bear

“You’re gonna cum all over my cock, Hunny,” he demanded, possession stamped over each word, and her pussy fluttered in response. “I want to feel this tight little pussy claim every inch of me, baby.”

“I-I didn’t think you’d talk to me like this,” she whispered breathlessly, rolling her hips as he pumped harder into her, meeting each of his thrusts with a reckless abandon that he couldn’t get enough of. She took everything he gave, enjoying each rough thrust with a sharp cry of pleasure.

He slowed his pace to an agonizing crawl, pulling almost all the way out and relishing in her small shriek of denial. “You want me to quit, little rabbit?” he teased darkly.

“No! Don’t stop! Henry, keep going, please—”

He lifted Hunny from the counter, dropping her onto his cock as he slammed back into her welcoming heat. Hunny screamed in ecstasy, throwing her head back as her legs wrapped around his waist. His hands gripped her ass firmly as he worked her upand down on his length, groaning as her cunt fluttered around him again, giving him a glimpse of her impending orgasm.

She clung to him; her nails scraping down his back in a stinging caress as pleasure licked its way to his balls. His cock throbbed, his own orgasm closing in. “Cum for me, Hunny. I want to feel your pretty pussy soak me, baby.”

Hunny bit his lower lip, and then she sank her tongue into his mouth, claiming him in a desperate kiss. He devoured her, his needy groan and her heated cry of surrender blending into one sexual sound as her cunt spasmed, squeezing him in a vise-like grip as she orgasmed.

She broke their kiss, screaming his name hoarsely as he bounced her up and down on his shaft, his balls drawing up as a tingle shot from his spine. His heart beat a pulse in his ears, lust roaring through his mind as pleasure consumed him. “Beg me to cum in your pussy,” he commanded.

“Cum inside me,” Hunny wailed, her breaths fanning his chest as she kept working his length, the vixen bouncing up and down until he grunted with his own need. “Henry, please!”

With a choked bellow, Tank dropped his head onto her shoulder, his teeth locking on her shoulder as thick ropes of his cum shot into her pussy, his balls emptying as he filled her. Everything in him demanded he bite her, mark her as his mate—but he held back. He wouldn’t do that until she asked for it, no matter how strong the urge was.

He pumped into her as he came, his groans muffled and his legs shaking as Hunny eased her pace, rocking her hips in a slow, smooth rhythm that had his breath stalling in his lungs.

Before his legs could give out, Tank moved to the living room, dropping onto the couch with his little rabbit nestled in his arms, on his still-hard shaft. His breathing was rough and uneven, his heart stuttering in his chest as she spread her legs wide, her knees planting on either side of his hips.

“Henry,” Hunny murmured, her soft lips finding his cheek. She kissed him there before settling on his mouth, giving him one drugging kiss after the other. He cupped the back of her head, feeling lethargic and sated as he returned her affections, sipping from her lips tenderly. She smiled at him mischievously. “Don’t tell me you’re tired already, my big bear.”

He grunted in response, too worn out to even talk. So much for believing he’d be fucking her untilshepassed out. One round like that and he needed a breather, and maybe a nap, before he could do anything else. But how was he supposed to know she’d drain the life from him through his cock?

Hunny rolled her hips, and his half-erect cock stirred back to life, growing harder than it had before. Fuck, just a slight movement from her and he was ready to go again, despite how exhausted he felt. He didn’t mind it in the slightest, but he didn’t know if she’d enjoy it this time around if he could barely move his limbs.

“I may need a minute,” he choked out, his earlier bravado biting him in the ass as he fought to catch his breath. “It’s been a long time for me, darlin’.”

Hunny pouted and then kissed him again, working her pussy slowly over his erection. He grunted as pleasure filled him, arms wrapping around her waist as she teased his shaft, squeezing him with her inner walls as she rode him leisurely. Just when he was ready to pin her beneath him, she murmured against his lips, “How about you just lay back and relax, Henry, and I’ll take good care of you?”

Nineteen

Holy. Shit.This is so much better than I imagined.

Hunny leaned back, her hair spilling down her spine as she gripped Tank’s knees. She rode his thick cock desperately, his choked groans of need sending pleasure straight to her core. Each guttural noise he made spurred her on, encouraging her to take him deeper, to ride him faster.

She’d already orgasmed once, and all it did was take the edge off for a few minutes. She needed more. Her body demanded it. She was a glutton for the ecstasy this male could provide. Just thinking about what he’d done to her in the kitchen had her pussy spasming, juices spilling from her and onto his shaft as she quickened her pace.

But now her big bear was tired, and it was up to her to ensure he enjoyed himself. He needed to know that she was perfect for him, that no one else compared to her. She knew, without a shadow of a doubt, that no one else compared tohim.

“You feel so good,” Hunny moaned, tiny beads of sweat sliding down her breasts as she widened her knees on the couch, takinghim deeper. The tip of Tank’s cock hit her cervix, and she hissed, pleasure and pain mixing together deliciously. Part of her wanted to slow down, to savor the feel of his impressive length stretching her, but she couldn’t hold back, desperate for more.

She looked up at him, expecting to see exhaustion lining his features. Instead, Tank’s eyes were full of lust as he watched her undulate on his cock, his gaze riveted to their joined bodies. He licked his lips, eyes roaming up her figure before meeting her own lustful gaze.

Her brow furrowed in confusion. “I thought you were tired, Henry.”

“Not anymore. You’re so fucking beautiful riding me, baby,” Tank praised hoarsely, one arm locking around her waist while the other slid down her stomach. He pulled her to his chest, pushing her hips down as he thrust up, bottoming out inside her.

Hunny cried out, so blissfully full she could barely stand it. It was almost too much, but she knew if he pulled out now, she’d scream in frustration. Dropping her hold on his knees, she leaned into him, hands tangling in his unruly hair. With a growl, Tank kissed her, dominating her mouth with his tongue and teeth as he began strumming her clit, taking her pleasure higher than she’d ever been before.

Her pussy fluttered, her orgasm so close she could taste it. She broke their kiss, breathing shallowly against his bruised lips as her orgasm peaked. “Henry, I-I’m—”

“Don’t cum until I tell you,” Tank ordered, dominance pouring from him in waves as he pinned her hips in place, pumping into her with a brutal precision that had her vision darkening, stars exploding behind her eyes as she held on. She tensed against him, every instinct within her demanding she heed his order. That she obey him.

His fingers plucked her clit, and she whined pitifully from the lightning bolts of pleasure that threatened to strike her down.“Please,” she begged, her body winding tighter and tighter with each buck of his hips.

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