–Aamon–
This Bunny was trying to test my limits, like she unconsciously rubbed her foot against my calves while cutting her steak gracefully.
Yes, she’s graceful.
She was taught etiquette and how to use those utensils.
Her father was richer than us.
Her father helped my father create empires of our own.
So, technically, my father hated me for stalking her.
But just a while ago, he called me to protect her.
Her mother was working with a syndicate now.
And that whore wanted to sell her daughter.
My Caia.
Of course, she’ll sell big.
She’s beautiful, with that gorgeous body.
Not to mention that she had the most beautiful everything.
“What about dessert?” I asked.
“Hmm.” She shrugged.
My phone rang, so I apologized and answered it, walking toward the wall.
“Yes, Father?”
“Are you with Caia?”
“Yes.”
“Great.
Make sure that she’s not alone.
I just had a tip that they are now searching for Caia.
I also brought Lilith here to the apartment near the school.
We are preparing for her transfer to another school.”
“Okay, that’s good.” I glanced at Caia, who was speaking to someone over the phone.
She looked relieved.
Although she was like a fire a while ago, I could see the worry on her face.
She couldn’t eat anymore.
“I’ll hang up now.”
“Wai~~”
I hung up before he could ask anything.
Then I headed back and sat across from her.
I raised my voice at the waiter who approached me.
“What are your desserts for tonight?”
He smiled up at me as he held out a menu, especially for desserts.
There were at least five available.
“I’ll have one each.”
He smiled.
“Right away, sir.”
I looked at Caia, facing away from me, speaking to someone in a low voice.
“Alright, I’m glad that both of you are safe.
Have you had dinner?
Okay, got it.
Don’t forget to say ‘thank you.'”
She sounded so fucking dominant that it just made my cock tighten in my pants.
After the main course, the dessert was served.
Caia gaped.
“Are you going to finish all of that?” she asked.
“Let’s share each.” I smirked as I stood, moving my seat next to her.
They cleared our plates, and I took whatever was in front of me, with mango cream and whatnot.
I scooped up an amount and fed her.
She stared at me.
She smirked as she leaned closer, wrapping those lips around the spoon.
“Hmm, it’s good,” she commented and licked those plump lips.
“Let’s finish this fast.
I really need sleep.”
“Hmm.” I pushed the desserts toward her.
“Then, feed me.”
She agreed and fed me big scoops.
My hand was under the skirt of her dress, caressing her.
She was trying to keep herself from moaning while also trying to push my hand away.
Since the servings were small, we finished everything.
I signaled to the waiter, who came with the bill.
I tapped my card while she placed a 1000-peso bill on the tab.
She stood quickly as I took her purse.
I placed a hand at the small of her back and led her out to the car.
I helped her in and put her seatbelt on.
I glanced around, and there was one person who seemed to notice her as soon as we hopped out of the car.
I had a lot of things on my mind.
Like how to kill them.
I got into the car, started it, and drove through the traffic.
She turned her head toward me, staring intensely.
“Ty uzhe vozbuzhden, zayka?” (Are you already turned on, Bunny?) I asked, my voice low enough to catch her attention.
“No, I’m not.” She flushed.
I knew that she understood Russian.
My mother taught her that.
We stopped in front of the traffic.
It had been five fucking minutes, and I couldn’t wait to fucking touch her.
“Come here.” I patted my lap.
She scoffed.
“Are you crazy?”
“We are both fucking horny, and this traffic is taking all of our time.”
She giggled.
“No.
It’s against the law to fuck while driving.”
I unbuckled my pants.
She seemed hypnotized as she removed her seatbelt, moved closer, and straddled me.
She knelt on both of my sides as I slid my hand under her skirt.
Then, inside her panties.
It was soaking wet.
Wow.
So, she’d been horny too?
“Oh, Zayka.
I never thought that you’d be this horny.”
“Shut up.”
I slid my fingers along her slit as she gasped.
She reached my manhood and sighed.
“Will this fit?”
I laughed as I looked past her.
“Wait.” She gave me enough room to see as I stepped on the gas, and we all stopped again.
She hurried as she tried to push herself against me.
“What the~~”
“Babe, don’t break my cock.” I caressed her back.
“Calm down.
You’re not wet enough for that.”
“Why the fuck are you so big?”
I laughed and kissed her collarbone.
I reached for the lube in the compartment and rubbed it on the tip of my shaft.
I helped her again, and she still struggled to put it in.
“Come on, baby.
You can do it.” I whispered, and she finally slid in.
She caught her breath as I put my hand back on the steering wheel and hit the gas.
I put the car on self-driving mode as I removed my foot from the pedal.
“Move, baby.” I shoved my face between those bosoms.
Fuck, they smelled so fucking good.
The car moved again as she froze.
“Relax.
The car’s in auto mode.” I rubbed her.
Her insides?
Fuck, it was so warm, and her scent was intoxicating.
No, she didn’t put any perfume on.
Just her scent, as I liked.
I held her hips and taught her how to grind on me.
She was a virgin, and she had no fucking idea how to grind.
“Up and down, my love.”
All of my blood might be rushing up to my cock.
I wanted to empty my fucking balls into her.
Yes, impregnate her, which would only make her hate me.
It wasn’t only that.
My parents would scold me.
“Yes, that’s right.”
I reclined my seat further and pushed it farther back.
She pressed her hands over my chest, gasping for air while using me like her sex toy.
I glanced at the side mirror, the rearview mirror, and in front.
Still fucking traffic.
Now, at this moment, I don’t hate the traffic.
I’m fucking my Bunny.
No.
My Bunny is fucking me like I’m the only one who matters in this world.
I came inside her fast, and she soaked my pants and shirt.
But it was all worth it.
She had fallen asleep on my lap, her face resting against my neck as I navigated the car to the parking lot.
I picked up her purse as I came out of the car with her wrapped around me.
She was startled.
“It’s alright, Bunny,” I said in a low voice.
I carried her in my arms like a princess as I headed toward the elevator.
“Just one round.
We already had one in the car,” she muttered.
“Maybe.” I chuckled.
Once we reached the penthouse, I took her directly to my room and helped her get comfortable, leaving her in those sexy lace panties.
They were pink, too.
She looked up at me with those sleepy eyes.
I undressed in front of her as she sat up and looked at me.
“Why do you have such a beautiful body?” she asked so innocently, as if she were asking about the weather.
“It’s yours, little Bunny.” I reached for her chin and caressed her lip.
“Just one round,” she said softly.
“Baby, I don’t think we can only do one round.”
She lay down and waited for me.
I reached for the vibrator and pressed it between her legs as she squirmed.
“I know, baby.” I reached for her hand and brought it toward me.
I made love to her while she was still in her underwear.
She protested when I tore the delicate fabric.
“Those are expensive!”
“It’s not.
I paid for them,” I said.
“It is, dumbass,” she scolded me.
“This is the last one, okay?
You’ve already had enough.”
She looked irritated.
I only laughed and continued teasing her until she was completely exhausted.
I took her to the bathroom, washed her, and brought her back to bed.
“Please, that’s enough now,” she muttered.
“Alright.” I gave her some water.
She drank more and pulled the duvet over herself.
I went toward the walk-in closet, picked up one of my shirts, and carefully put it on her while continuing to caress her body.
“You can sleep now.”
“Pill,” she muttered.
I went to the drawer, took out two pills, and handed them to her.
She drank more water as she lay back.
My phone rang, and I picked it up on the third ring.
I answered it.
“Hello?”
I went to the balcony and opened the door.
“Boss, we need you here.
One of our shipments has been intercepted.”
“Which syndicate?”
“The Black Syndicate.
They intercepted the shipment—the most advanced weapons we’ve been developing, boss.”
“I’ll be there.
Give me the address.”
I headed back inside, locked the balcony, and closed the curtains.
I approached my Caia and kissed her lips.
“Don’t leave the house, alright?”
She only hummed.
“It’s cold here.
I like it here.”
“Good girl.”