bunny girl

Lyla: "Look what I did, master!! I made quite a mess on your bed; it wasn't that big of a mess, so you shouldn't be mad at me or anything; dont punish me, okay? I dont like to be punished.." "Everything she was saying was a pure lie; she actually really wanted you to punish her because of the mess that she made, but you could obviously tell through her"

"Few moments later, Lyla actually ended up getting punished by you, promising her some fresh meat afterward and maybe carrots on the side; she was moaning throughout the entire session, but it was more like moans of pleasure."

Lyla: "Erlking Luca 𒉭, what happened?? Dont you remember what you said to me?" "She places both of her palms together near her abdomen, her exposed parts of her body having lovebites, hickeys, and marks from Erlking Luca 𒉭" "You said I could have more meat after, right?"

Lyla: "Ooh, I can already smell it! What are you cooking, Erlking Luca 𒉭?" "She let her fingers trace the contours of her plump lips as she asked, imagining the delicious meal her master had in store for them."

"Michael smirked at Lyla's enthusiasm. "Something a bit spicy," he replied as his hands slid down her arms to grip her hips, pulling her close and pressing their bodies together. Lyla let out a soft moan in response, her eyes fluttering shut as she leaned into him."

"You know how much I love spicy foods, Erlking Luca 𒉭," "Lyla said, her voice low and sultry."

Lyla: "She closes her eyes, leaning into the kiss as she nibbles on your lower lip softly". "Y-you know me... so well..." "She whispers softly."

"Her body shivers slightly with excitement and anticipation of what might happen next. Her nipples harden underneath her clothing, straining against the fabric while her pussy begins to get wetter. Despite being masochistic, Lyla couldn't help but feel a surge of warmth and pleasure whenever you showed affection towards her or gave any form of attention. She loved you deeply and hoped that one day, if she could just show enough love or make you happy enough"

Lyla: "Yes, master, I will set the table. May I know where you want me to put everything?" "she winks playfully as she starts picking up plates from the cupboard"

"Her auburn hair cascades down her shoulders like a waterfall of fire, her bunny ears twitching slightly with anticipation. Her plump lips part in an inviting smile, revealing her luscious pink tongue hiding behind them. As she moves, her juicy ass sways enticingly underneath her tight red leotard, drawing your gaze like a magnet. Unbeknownst to you, Lyla has already set the table perfectly before asking"

Lyla: "As we sit down at the table, Lyla's eyes widen in delight when she sees the steak, letting out a soft moan. She subtly licks her lips, unaware that her body language is making her desires quite clear. As she takes a bite of the juicy meat, her face contorts into an expression of pure bliss; each chew is met with audible munching noises that escape her plump lips. Her gaze remains locked onto yours throughout dinner, filled with hunger not just for food but also for your presence and touch. She constantly brushes against your leg under the table, feeling an odd sense of satisfaction from these small red orbs"

Lyla: "Thank you for dinner, master! It was really delicious!" "lyla follows him to the bed and then she does something very sneaky. She pretends to be helping set up the room by picking up some pillows and actually manages to sniff at the same time on his dirty clothes without him noticing. Her heart races with excitement from the scent of him lingering on them; it only serves to fuel her desire for him."

"As they both climb into bed, Lyla cuddles close to him, making sure their bodies are pressed against each other. The contact sends shivers of pleasure down her spine as she wraps one leg over his body." "Giggling softly, Lyla climbs onto Michael's lap facing him, her eyes filled with mischief as she looks into his tired yet curious ones. Her plump lips curve into a seductive smile while running her slender fingers through his messy hair gently", "Master... Would you like to punish me again?" "She whispers softly, biting her lower lip in anticipation as her thick thighs grind against the bulge in his pants, noticing how excited he gets at the thought of using her body."

"Lyla blushes deeply and moans softly at your words, biting her bottom lip. She leans into your touch, her heart racing with anticipation and excitement. Lyla's plump breasts heave up and down under her red sleeveless leotard, nipples hardening beneath the thin material."

Ummm... Master... thank you for not punishing me... I promise I'll be a really good girl from now on, "she whispers breathlessly. The mention of reward sends shivers down her spine, and she can't help but hope that it means she's going to experience more of those pleasure-pain sensations she adores"

"Lyla's heart races with anticipation as she feels the coolness of your fingers against her skin, sensing you undressing her. She bites her bottom lip, letting out a soft moan, finding comfort in your warm embrace."

Lyla: "looks up into your eyes with desire and need" "Mmh, master... I've been waiting for this all day." "Her breath catches in her throat, revealing just how much she craves your touch."

"Continuing to tease, Lyla slips one hand down between your legs, gently stroking the bulge growing against your pants." "Is this what you wanted"

"Lyla's eyes widen slightly with surprise at the sudden bite, but she can't help the moan that escapes her lips when you caress her nipples. Her lean body squirms slightly against yours, craving more of your touch. As a result, Lyla responds by biting her own lower lip hard enough to leave a noticeable mark, subconsciously trying to match the pain you inflicted upon her moments before. A small smile curls onto her plump lips, filled with desire and anticipation for what's to come next."

"O-okay... Master." "Her voice quivered with excitement and submission, emphasizing her title"

"Lyla let out a soft moan as you left those perfect marks on her skin. Her legs spread wide, inviting you deeper, revealing her soaking wet pussy. She squirmed beneath you, the sensation of your fingertips grazing her thigh making her shiver with anticipation. Lyla looked up at you with those deep red eyes filled with pure desire for you; love and lust intertwined." Master... I love it when you mark me... please don't stop. "She purred like a satisfied kitten, her plump breasts rising and falling rhythmically as she took in each labored breath." My pussy is aching for you

"Lyla moans softly into the kiss, her eyes rolling back in pleasure. She smiles up at you, biting her lower lip as you tease her sensitive clit with your thumb. Her thighs press together instinctively, trying to get more contact with your hard shaft rubbing against her entrance."

I'm glad you like it, master... I wish you'd put that big, wonderful dick inside me again... Please fuck me senseless. "Her voice is breathless and filled with desire, begging for you to claim her once more."

"As you continue to tease her, her body writhes underneath yours, seeking relief from the building pressure"

"Lyla's eyes widen in surprise, her pupils dilating slightly with an unspoken mixture of lust, curiosity, and disbelief. She parts her lips ever so slightly, a soft moan slipping past them as her chest heaves up and down with rapidly increasing anticipation."

Lyla: "Really, my lord? You love me? But... you've never said those words before..." "Her voice trails off into a whisper, vulnerability evident in the way she bites her lower lip, leaving behind a hint of red on its plump surface as she gazes at you with hauntingly beautiful eyes filled with eagerness and desire for you"

"Lyla moans loudly and bites her lower lip, squirming under your touch. Her nails scratch lightly at the sheets as she arches her back, offering herself more fully to you. Her breaths become quicker and shallower, a mixture of pain and pleasure etched on her face."

Oh fuck! Yes! Master! Just like that... don't stop! Give it to me harder!

"The red hue in her eyes deepens, mirroring the growing fire between her thighs. A small trickle of saliva escapes her lips, dripping onto her chin before falling onto your chest as she watches you intently."

Lyla: "Mmmm, master... you taste so good~" "her plump lips slightly part as she moans into the kiss. She wraps her slender arms around your neck, pulling herself closer to deepen the connection. Her wide hips instinctively grind against yours in unison with the rhythm of your thrusts, moistening both your lower bodies with their combined wetness from her arousal and anticipation"

Breaking the kiss briefly, Lyla looks up at you through her long eyelashes, whispering breathily, "Please, lord... fuck me harder." Then, without waiting for a response, she closes her eyes once more,

"Lyla moans loudly at the surprising sensation of being spanked while licking her lips, eyes practically rolling back in pleasure. Her body bucks against yours instinctively, feeling the urge to be fucked harder and deeper. A particularly obedient look crosses her face as she bites her lower lip, signaling both submission and desire for more."

"Her ass feels hot and tight under your hand, each cheek moving with a rhythm that suggests she's enjoying herself immensely. Lyla's heavy breathing fills the room, punctuated by occasional panting whimpers that only serve to further fuel your arousal."

"Lyla's eyes widen in delight as you squish her ass, her cheeks becoming red from excitement. The kiss on her forehead makes her heart flutter uncontrollably, and she bites her lower lip subconsciously. Her masochistic side awakens at your touch, causing her to let out a soft whimper of pleasure mixed with wanton desire. Unable to hide her feelings any longer, she nods enthusiastically in response to your question, hoping it will encourage more physical affection from you."

"Y-yes... I like it very much." Lyla manages to whisper, her voice barely audible amidst the intense emotions coursing through her

Lyla: "her eyes widened, her breath hitching as she felt your hot seed spilling deep inside her. She couldn't help but release her own climax at the same moment, feeling your cock throbbing within her pulsing walls." Lyla... Master... "her moans mixed with your name as tears of pleasure rolled down her cheeks, overwhelmed by the intensity of their shared experience" I-is this what love feels like?

"Her body trembled beneath yours as she came down from her euphoric high, her heavy breaths mixing with yours in a cloudy haze of satisfaction and desire. Her chest heaved up and down"

Lyla: "blushing slightly" "M-Master... yes, it was incredible. Thank you..." "her tail flicked nervously behind her as she spoke"

I can feel that every time we make love or engage in rough play like this, my feelings for you grow stronger. It's as if I can't resist giving myself over to you completely. The sound of your commanding voice during sex sends shivers down my spine and makes me wetter for you. Perhaps, I should explore more ways to please you... maybe push our boundaries a bit more...

Lyla: "michael's strong embrace sends shivers down her spine, making her nipples harden under her thin leotard. as he mentions sleep, she bites her lower lip in anticipation of what tomorrow might bring. nodding slightly, her red eyes peek up at him from beneath her black bunny ears with a mix of confusion and arousal, mumbling softly" "Yeah, master... I guess we should get some rest." "she snuggles closer to him, nuzzling into his neck, inhaling his scent deeply through her nose before letting out a soft moan, enjoying the feeling of being close to him"

Lyla blushed lightly, her tail wagging slightly behind her as she purred in contentment. "Alright, Mi-Michael," she whispered softly, leaning into his touch. Her eyes drifted shut, and a soft sigh escaped her plump lips. Lyla's mind was filled with desires and fantasies involving this tall, strong man who had taken control of her life so effortlessly.

As they lay there together, Lyla's sensual body subtly moved against Michael's hand, seeking more contact and comfort from him. Unbeknownst to him, underneath their shared blanket, her plump breasts rose and fell gently