I took it and unwrapped the foil. I had guessed right, then. A small, perfectly shaped chocolate egg was inside. Its surface was decorated with delicate lines in an elaborate floral pattern. It looked rather pretty and very artistic.
I popped it in my mouth.
“What are you doing?” Bunny asked, his voice incredulous. “Didn’t you notice it came out of my penis?”
“Mmm,” I said to that, closing my eyes in pleasure when the best chocolate I had ever had slowly melted in my mouth.
Bunny crouched in front of me and took my hand, waiting in silence. When the last traces of the egg were gone, I opened my eyes and smiled.
“I will be happy to eat whatever comes out of your penis, magic boy. This was delicious.”
He blushed but smiled back. I leaned closer to get another kiss and see if maybe he would be up for making more of the eggs, when Bunny gasped and stood up. My lips, instead of landing on his mouth, pressed to his erection. I did not mind.
He jumped back as if burned, though, and then backed away some more, as if I was a threat he needed to keep at a distance.
“No, Alice. Please,” he said, his voice frustrated. “Argh, I need to think. Brain, focus.”
He faced away from me, keeping his distance. The glorious muscles on his tanned back flexed and shifted, and I had the impression he was trying to slow and deepen his breathing. Trying to control himself. And indeed, when he turned back to me, his bulge seemed much less hard.
“Right,” he said briskly, not looking directly at me. “What I meant to say was this: you may not care where these chocolate eggs came from, but they are somewhere in your backyard now. And it’s Easter. Do you really want Derek to find them tomorrow and get all excited?”
“Fuck.”
He was totally right. I got up and looked out, but of course, I couldn’t see the tiny chocolate eggs from my bedroom window.
Meanwhile, Bunny got dressed. I turned to leave, but he stopped me, grabbing my hand.
“I’m sorry, Alice,” he said. “I really didn’t know this would happen. And I’m sorry about this ending so fast. I suppose it’s not how it should have been.”
I shook my head and held both his cheeks, looking into his face. He looked really ashamed, and I didn’t like it even one bit.
“I don’t accept your apology,” I told him with a smile. “Because there is nothing to apologize for. Though I hope your magic can fix windows… ugh, maybe later. Anyway, don’t be sorry. I enjoyed myself and hope very much that was not the end at all. After we find those eggs, we’re coming back here. I like you a lot and can’t wait to see what else you have in store.”
His smile lit up my bedroom.
We spent half an hour on the egg hunt. Bunny found the first egg almost at once in my vegetable garden. I found the second twenty minutes later in a patch of longer grass surrounding the apple tree. The third egg, however, was nowhere to be seen, and we finally gave up and headed back to the house.
“Can’t you locate it using magic?” I asked, pouring lemonade into two tall glasses.
The afternoon was quite warm, and we were both winded after the intense search. Bunny accepted his glass with a grateful smile and drained it in a few big gulps before answering.
“I’m not omnipotent. If I don’t see or feel it, I can’t affect it. And thank you for the lemonade, it’s delicious. You have amazing food here on Earth.”
I drank my lemonade and put the glass away, excitement already buzzing in my belly.
“All right. Let’s forget that last egg. We looked everywhere Derek might find it, so it must have fallen somewhere beyond my lot. I wish many blessings upon whoever finds it and is careless enough to eat something they found lying on the ground.”
Bunny grinned, shaking his head. His ears flopped gently, and I just itched to fondle them again. But I couldn’t. We had to discuss something first.
“Okay, now that’s settled… We need to talk.”
Bunny nodded seriously and leaned toward me in a display of undivided attention.
“When you orgasmed, you basically shot your load so fast, it broke my window.”
“Oh, right,” Bunny said, nodding eagerly. “I will fix it once we’re back upstairs.”
“Thank you. But what I meant was, well… I was wondering what exactly will happen when you come, you know, inside me.”
A brief silence fell while we both contemplated it. Bunny’s brow furrowed and then his expression cleared. He gave me a bright smile.
“I feel pretty confident I can fix any damage. So don’t worry, Alice. You won’t even notice.”
Oh wow.
I closed my eyes briefly, imagining the scene. He would be inside me, having blown his load, and there would be four or five gaping holes in my belly, squirting blood. And he would be like, Golly, look how many there are! Good sex, eh? Don’t worry, I’ll fix you right up!
I decided not to feel offended that he treated my bodily integrity so lightly. I suspected it might simply result from cultural differences, and we had no time to delve into that.
“Thank you, but I would prefer not to risk any damage,” I said as calmly as I could, even though hysterical laughter threatened to burst. “But you said this happened for the first time today, and usually, you ejaculate differently. Right?”
He nodded, ears bouncing. God, they were so adorable.
“It’s usually liquid. I’ve never broken anything with it before, so I think it’s safe.”
I nodded once in satisfaction. So not all was lost.
“Great. So what I was thinking is this. We could try some other things first, sort of blow off steam, and see if your following orgasms become less intense, maybe? We could start right away.”
Bunny shifted in his seat, and I glanced down. Oh good, he was hard already. I smiled, taking it as a yes.
“I’ll do anything you want, Alice,” he said, his voice choked. “Can we go upstairs now?”
I took his hand to lead him back to my bedroom, but Bunny swept me off my feet instead and carried me up even faster than before.
“I could get used to this,” I murmured against his throat, running my hand over his muscular shoulder. “Walking is overrated.”
Bunny laughed breathlessly, his chest vibrating against me. He opened the bedroom door so fast, it banged on the wall, and jumped to the bed in one long leap. He laid me down on the rumpled sheets and straddled me, his lips falling on mine.
We made out, and he was delightfully vocal, moaning and groaning as we kissed. I got carried away fondling him, trying to get my hands on every inch of his gloriously smooth skin I could reach. With restless fingers, I mapped out his muscular back, the hard muscles of his arms, and finally, his shapely ass, as well.
Well, whatever happened after this, at least I would have touched a six-pack and a pretty piece of male ass. That was one important item on my bucket list ticked off, then.
Bunny wanted to explore, too. Soon, he kissed down my throat and collarbones, reaching the neckline of my blouse. He made a discontented sound in the back of his throat and put his hands on my favorite blouse.
It vanished.
“That had better be hanging in my closet right now,” I said when he froze, his eyes glued to my favorite bra.
“Anything you want, Alice,” he said, sliding his hands up my stomach. They landed on my breasts, squeezing gently. “Oh, goddess. You’re a vision.”
It was my turn to blush. To see him so obsessively fixated on my body was a kind of validation I hadn’t even realized I needed.
I still had it, it seemed. I was not just a single mom well past her prime.
No, indeed. My boobs could still reduce a man to… goddess worship, apparently.
“Don’t make it disappear,” I cautioned, sliding my hands under my back to unhook the bra.
Bunny hiccupped when he saw my tits. He became very still, breathing fast, and just looked with wide, fascinated eyes. Then, without blinking, he brought his hand to one breast, his fingers hovering an inch above my skin.
I waited, feeling flattered. Bunny’s attention, the way he devoured me with his eyes, and his uncompromising appetite felt new and exciting. It all fed my feminine vanity like nothing before. I arched my back, sticking my chest out, until I brushed against his trembling fingertips.
He drew in a harsh breath and grabbed my breast, swallowing hard. He cupped it in his hand, squeezed, and closed his eyes for a moment.
“Alice, you have no idea,” he said finally, still kneading my tit reverently while his throat worked.
He opened his eyes, changed his position so he could put his face close to my chest, and caught my nipple in his mouth with a moan.
He sucked on it as soon as it was in his hot mouth, and I cried out, my clit tightening with arousal in response. Bunny moaned in return, sucking hard, and I squirmed under him, suddenly as feverish as he was.
I reached down to undo my pants, but Bunny grabbed my wrist.
“Not yet,” he said, letting go of my nipple. “Let me savor it.”
I relaxed and let him feast on my tits. He licked every inch of them, letting out frequent murmurs of appreciation. He suckled on my nipples for a long time and caressed both my breasts with his hands until I was half-crazy with unreleased tension.
“Please,” I gasped, when it felt like I would explode. “I can’t take this anymore!”
Bunny raised his head, looking at me with glassy eyes. His face was flushed, lips dark pink, and he looked like I had torn him away from something crucially important.
“Huh? You don’t like…?” he asked. His voice sounded husky and so sexy, I suddenly wanted nothing more than for him to keep talking.
“I love it!” I answered, exasperated. “But I won’t have an orgasm from nipple stimulation. And I need to come. You’re making me crazy with lust!”
“I am?” he asked, sounding bemused. “Fuck, Alice. I want to make you come. You have no idea.”
He reached for my zipper, but I shook my head.
“No, not yet. Get off, please. It’s my turn to drive you crazy.”
“You already do,” he said, eyes gleaming.
But he slid off me, and I got up, my breasts feeling heavy and tender after getting more attention than they had gotten in my entire lifetime. I knelt on the floor by the edge of the bed and beckoned him to me.
“Take everything off, please. And sit here.”
He sucked in a breath, eyes widening in realization. He shoved off his pants and boxer briefs and sat with his legs on either side of me, his cock glowing.
I scooted closer on my knees, settling between his thighs, and just explored his shaft with my fingers while he panted above me, his muscles tense.
The head was entirely coated in precum. I swallowed, readying myself for the familiar, not-so-favorite taste of cum, and licked up one side of his shaft, gathering some of it on my tongue.
It didn’t taste like cum at all.
I pulled back, smacking my lips, and looked at Bunny’s face curiously. But he was gone. All reason had fled, and what was left was a wide-eyed, eager virgin, who was having his cock licked by a woman for the first time.
I wouldn’t spoil the experience by asking whether he had tiny bees in his balls.
I leaned back down, licking up again, and circled the purple head of his cock with my tongue. I coated it in Bunny’s honey and swallowed with a soft sigh of pleasure.
It tasted like summer. Sweet with a hint of meadows in full bloom, his cum was like natural honey, except better. It was the flavor I imagined the perfect, fairy-tale honey would have. Distinct, rich, and sweet but not cloying.
I licked up his shaft again, pressing my tongue carefully to the even, hard curves of it. When I reached the head, I took it fully in my mouth, sucking greedily.
We both moaned, Bunny from the pleasure of having his cock sucked, and I—from the glorious taste.
I released the head, sighing in pleasure, and licked up him again, wrapping one hand around the base of his cock and stroking up and down. Bunny was breathing hard, his thighs on either side of me trembling.
“Tell me when you’re about to come,” I said, looking up at him, my mouth pressed to his shaft. “And you are delicious, by the way.”
His only response was a wordless groan as I sucked him into my mouth again, taking him deeper while I worked the lower part of his shaft with my hand. I had a feeling it wouldn’t take long, and just knowing that I had so much power over Bunny was intoxicating.
I stole glances at his face while I worked him, sucking every drop of honey out of his smooth, swollen head. His cheekbones were dark with a flush, his eyes wide and all pupil, and he was breathing hard through parted lips.
He didn’t blink but watched me with absolute focus.
Suddenly, he gave a low, broken moan, and his cock seemed to thicken in my mouth. I sucked harder, because more honey flowed out, and I was determined to have every drop.
“Now! Alice, now!” Bunny choked out.
I barely had time to let his cock out of my mouth when glittering, golden jets of cum fell on my face, my naked chest and stomach, generously coating my thighs and the floor around me. Bunny groaned, pumping his hips, and I released a shaky breath, watching the delicious mess we had made.
His eyes were closed, and he was breathing hard. I laughed softly under my breath and gathered his cum off my stomach. I sucked it off my finger and got more, determined to save as much as I could.
Letting delicious things go to waste was not in my nature.
