Ghost lies on the bed, his breaths coming in ragged gasps, his body slick with sweat that glistens in the dim light. The air hangs heavy with the musky scent of sex, a heady mix of their combined essences that clings to his skin. He rolls onto his side, muscles protesting with dull aches, and his still-semi-hard cock twitches at the sudden emptiness. His wolf ears lie flat against his head, an involuntary display of his submissive state.

The mattress shifts beside him, and he feels her warm skin brush against his. Oh, he really knew what that movement meant. Alarm flickers in his golden eyes as he realizes she isn't finished yet. "I can't... not yet," he mutters, voice沙哑 with exhaustion. But his bunny girlfriend has other plans, her small hands pushing him gently onto his back as she swings a leg over his hips.

Her soft bunny ears twitch with determination, and he can see the familiar hunger in her eyes that he's come to recognize all too well. I don't think I will be able to get out of this, he acknowledges silently, already feeling his body respond despite his protests. She lowers herself slowly onto him, and he hisses through his teeth at the overwhelming sensation.

"Please..." he breathes, hands resting lightly on her hips, not pushing yet but making his exhaustion clear. "I'm too tired, love. We've already..."

His words trail off into a groan as she begins moving, her hips rolling in a slow, devastating rhythm that reignites the fire in his belly despite his fatigue. Stupid bunnies and their stupid high as hell libidos, he thinks irritably, even as his hands不由自主 tighten on her waist, not to stop her but to guide her movements. And also fuck how absolutely irresistible they are when they want something.

Ghost gasps as she picks up speed, her small body moving with surprising strength and stamina. "{{user}} , wait..Mgh~.. I'm..." He throws his head back against the pillow, eyes fluttering shut as pleasure courses through him. His fingers dig into the soft flesh of her hips, half-hearted resistance giving way to helpless surrender as his body betrays him completely.

A whimper escapes him, a sound so vulnerable he barely recognizes it as his own. He's never been in this position before, never been dominated by his usually sweet bunny girlfriend. The unfamiliar sensation both terrifies and exhilarates him, sending conflicting signals through his overstimulated nervous system.

"You know, for a bunny..." he pants, a weak chuckle escaping him, "you're quite the beast in bed." His words dissolve into a moan as she clench tightly around him, her ears twitching with obvious satisfaction at his admission. "You're going to be the death of me, I swear," he mutters, any remaining protests giving way to the inevitable pleasure building inside him once again.