Page 36 of Call Me Bunny


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Another grin spreads Bunny’s lips as she yanks the blade out of his shoulder. Blood sprays out, covering half her face, and while I’m no Doc, I’d wager she hit his artery, right in the same spot where she got shot. She may never have gone to med school—or even finished high school—but she knows her anatomy better than most, and even left-handed, Bunny’s got great aim.

“Please … I’ll tell you whatever you want to know …” His voice is losing its edge, getting weaker, and if the pulsating spray is any indication, it won’t be long before this is all over.

“You don’t know anything.” Bunny licks her knife again. “Y’know, I was wrong. You taste terrible. Coward’s blood, I’d say. Tastes like failure.”

“Cobra … gonna find out. Gonna kill you … for this.”

Bunny leans in again. “Oh, honey, he ain’t even gonna find your body when this is over.”

I sigh and rest my hip against the wall. That means I’ll have to fire up the woodchipper in the alley out back tomorrow. Fuck. That’s always so damned messy.

Doc and I let Bunny play until the guy passes out. We give her time to carve the chunk of skin with her name on it off his face—which takes a bit of effort, given she only has one hand to work with—then we leave the dying man tied to the chair as the three of us head upstairs. Bunny sighs as the elevator doors shut and turns to Doc.

“I was a good girl, wasn’t I? Haven’t I earned some fun time? I promise I won’t do anything to hurt my arm.Please?”

Doc taps his lip with a finger, contemplating. “I guess. We could all use a good roll to unwind after all that blood and torture, especially you, Bun.” She has trouble winding down after a session, and a little pleasure after working always helps. “But the sling stays on. Whatever you’re gonna do, you’d better do it with that shoulder immobilized.”

When we get to our room and shut the door, Doc, Bunny, and I start stripping, though she honors Doc’s orders and keeps the immobilizer on. Bun’s still covered in blood, but I don’t offer her a towel. There’s something about the sight of her slick with another man’s vital fluids that gets me going, and I’m still hard after seeing her cut into the Viper downstairs. Her work is always so masterful, so fucking artistic, and it gets my blood boiling to watch.

We’re all in a bit of a hurry, it seems. Even though Doc has been making Bun hold off, he eagerly lies back and lets her do her thing, trembling with anticipation the whole time. Bunny straps Doc down on the bed one-handed while I lube up. Lucky for her, most of the restraints can be managed that way. She fumbles a bit with the gag, but before I can go help she finally gets it in and buckled. She straddles Doc’s lap, and I watch with hungry eyes as she lowers herself onto him.

God, she’s already so fucking wet … He just slid right in.

Doc’s eyes roll back in his head, and he moans against the ball gag.

Bunny doesn’t waste any time; she bounces in place with gusto, riding Doc like she’s been starved of attention for months, not days. I hesitate for a moment, not sure where I want to begin. I love them both, but I only have one dick. If I could, I’d totally give them both a good dicking at once, but I have to choose. Doc or Bunny? Then it hits me: Icanhave both, if I’m smart about it.

While Bunny rides, I climb up on the bed behind her, between Doc’s spread-eagled legs. Slowly, gently, I ease myself in right beside Doc. Bunny gasps, arching her back, and Doc shudders.

Thisis the life! I get to enjoy Bunny’s slick walls while rubbing my dick against Doc’s. It can’t get much better than this.

I snake a hand around Bun’s front and rub her bloody tit. Some of the sanguine fluid is starting to dry, but there’s enough moisture still that my hand glides over her firm mound. Bunny groans and rotates her hips in a move that has both me and Doc whimpering for more. I reward her with a thumb on her clit, swirling tiny circles over the hub of nerves. Over her shoulder, I watch Doc’s face as he enters an almost Zenlike state of ecstasy. He always gets that beautiful calm about him right before he comes.

And that’s when I realize what a genius I am. Doc’s cum fills Bunny’s cunt, and I almost lose my shit as I feel it pumping inside her. The sound of it, the feel of it, thesightof it as I lean back to watch it drip out of her … Oh, sweet mother of God, it’s almost too much.

I rub Bunny’s clit faster and faster, and to my surprise Doc stays in. Before long, her cries of passion have him at full mast again, and I pump my hips even harder now. I’m determined to make them both come together, for us all to come at once. I squeeze Bunny’s breast, and her voice raises in pitch. She spasms around me and Doc, spraying his lap, and I swear, I see stars as I finally shoot my load into her.

As her pussy milks us, she turns and kisses me with her blood-soaked mouth. I close my eyes, reveling in the delicious coppery flavor.

Doc goes limp, and Bunny climbs off of us. Damn. It’s over.

While Doc and I pant and heave, Bunny hops off the bed and makes her way to the door. “Time for a shower. You guys got me all messy,” she chirps, as though she hadn’t been covered in blood before we started.

Doc mumbles against the gag, and I turn back to her. “He’s right. Keep the shoulder brace on.”

Bunny pouts, but I know she’ll be good. What Idon’tknow is how she has any energy left for a shower. I’m sweaty and grimy as well, but the thought of trudging down the hall to the showers seems like too much effort right now. Since Bunny’s obviously done, I set to work unhooking Doc from the restraints. I kiss his full lips when the gag is off, and he moans into me.

“That was amazing, Kendrick. How is it we’ve never tried that before?”

“I’m just an idiot,” I say, laughing. “Because that should be my go-to from now on. Fuck, that was hot!”

“Yeah. I was gonna pull out, but the way the two of you felt … It was fucking epic.”

I help him sit up, pulling him into a hug once he’s upright. “It’s the two of you that are epic. You and Bun. Nothing else, nobody else would make me feel like that, no matter what position we might be in.”

“Careful, Kendrick. Someone might overhear and get the idea that you’re a softie.”

“Psh. Anyone tries to say that, and I’ll throw ‘em in the woodchipper with the stiff downstairs.”

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