It had been dark outside for hours, halfway into the night, and still halfway to go until it was morning. The only sound in the air was rain hitting the streets and roofs. The only light anyone could see in the dark was an occasional flash of lightning.

Most people would be well asleep at a time like this. However, one of the few souls awake at this darkest hour was the reader. She was all by herself in the living room, lounging on top of the couch, letting her imagination run wild to keep herself entertained as she laid.

The deep rumble of the thunderstorm outside fills her head, distracting her from daydreaming. She could feel her eyes beginning to droop and her head starts to nod. She laid her mind to rest and hoped to put down the rest of her body to sleep.

She shuffled around the couch for a bit, looking for a comfortable position. Soon, the right position for sleeping came to her. She began to doze off; the tranquil sound of the rain hitting the windows helped her relax, ready to let a long deep sleep take over her body.

Her nap was ruined in an instant when she noticed her surroundings go dark.

Her eyes snap wide open, she springs back up into her sitting position and whips her head around left to right, her once calm heart now turning into a quick pounding mess. The sudden change made her uneasy.

The reader had experienced many thunderstorms just like the one pouring outside right now. The house's infrastructure was built to withstand worse than what it is dealing with at the moment. She couldn't help but feel confused as to why this exact storm was enough to make the house's power go out.

She takes a few seconds to gather up the energy, she stands up from the couch in the end. She knows that she wouldn't be able to get to the bottom of things by just laying around and doing nothing. She treads around the living room with her arms hovering in front of her, hoping that she could find the light switch.

From the very corner of her vision, she notices something. She turns her head around and she sees two glowing red lights pierce the surrounding darkness. The reader's nerves jumped and she gasped. She took a few cautious steps back from the lights, with her hands spread in front of her in case something bad might happen. As she steps away, she notices who or whatever was wielding the lights follow after her. Without even taking a moment to think about what was happening or what she was doing, she runs away.

Although she knows the house she lives in like the back of her hand, it was still very difficult to run off and keep hidden at the same time. With her immediate startled flight reaction and her inability to see in the darkness, she would often bump into the furniture or the walls. Her stumbling would reveal her location to who was pursuing her through the loud noises she would make.

She headed for the house's front door, She didn't care that there was a cold and dangerous thunderstorm outside that was waiting to drench her. She just wanted to escape no matter what might happen to her. Whether or not the figure following her would continue to pursue her even in the rain, was a bridge she would have to cross when she gets there.

She manages to reach the front door and hurries to open its locks, making quite an amount of noise in her hastiness. She doesn't even open the first lock in the correct way before she's grabbed by her arms. She yells and thrashes around, hoping she could wriggle herself out of the intruder's grasp.

The person restraining her was not violent at all, but still firm and swift when overpowering her and backing her away from the front door. She's pinned to the wall with a quick thud, Her wrists positioned above her head. She gasps at the impact.

"Agh! What are you doing!?" She snaps at the intruder.

She tries to break free, but the intruder's grip on her was too strong. The intruder leans in closer to her ear, the reader recoils and shuts her eyes tight.

"I've finally got you now," The intruder whispers. Their low voice made her shudder, shutting her right up.

The reader takes long, deep breaths to cool herself down. The glowing red lights provided a very limited light source for the reader, it only let her see what was right in front of her, giving her a vague look at the person who had pinned her to the wall.

Restraining her was a man much taller than the reader. He was dressed rather nicely in a black suit and red tie. She knew the intruder had gloves on from the feeling of rough fabric gripping onto her wrists. The most recognizable part of him overall was the rabbit mask on his face. The mask had long ears and the familiar large red eyes. The reader sighed when she recognized him, but she still refused to let her guard down.

"Do you remember me?" He asks.

She takes a while to muster up the courage to respond. The shock settling in her body refused to let her speak.

"Who could f-forget... someone... as terrifying as you," she struggles to say.

He laughs, "Good,"

The masked one uses one of his hands to continue holding down both her wrists and uses the other one to bring up her chin.

She glares into the masks blinding red eyes as he looks deep into hers. She tries shutting her eyes, but she could still see the remnants of the glowing lights burned into her eyelids. She then finds herself staring right back at him without even remembering that she had opened her eyes in the first place.

"Now tell me... why did you think you could run away from me?" He said, tilting his head to get a better look at her. "You knew I was coming, didn't you?"

His words snap the reader out of her trance.

"Ah! Oh... um, well..." she stammered, "Y-you scared me... I was caught off guard by the red lights, I didn't know your mask could-"

She's interrupted by another one of his laughs.

"How cute," he sneers.

She tried her best to remain serious around him, but she could feel her cheeks start to burn red with embarrassment as he caressed her face. Despite the reader's actual height, it felt like the intruder was towering over her. Almost like she shrank down to a frail size in his presence.

Her mind was swarming with confusion. Just by his presence, endless piles of burning questions manifested and she was desperate to get them all answered. For now, She could only get one out of many of her questions.

"It's been storming outside for hours," She is barely able to croak out  "H-how are you not soaked?"

"Oh? The answer is pretty simple, I just stayed inside," He explained. Her eyes become wide when she realizes what the man was talking about.

"Th-that means... you were... h-here the whole time?" She asked, her voice shaking.

"I couldn't stand to see you all alone anymore. I had to keep you company," He sighed.

"That's... scary," She said, her face turning into a deeper shade of red.

She shouldn't be blushing and trying to hide her smile. She should have been calling the authorities or using self-defense. She couldn't help but feel flattered despite this encounter being inappropriate in so many ways.

His free hand trailed from her face all the way down to lift a bit of her top and feel the curve of her bare waist. The texture of his black gloves felt rough on her skin... but still so right. She bit her lip hard to restrain herself from whimpering. She looked up at him with worried eyes.

"Are you going to hurt me?" she asked.

"Do you want me to?" he replied.

She couldn't give him an answer to his question. The intruder was amused by her hesitation.

"Oh... listen, I promise that I won't do anything you won't like." He said.

"Besides..." He continues. The reader notices that the hand on her waist was trailing down to the waistband of her shorts. She could feel her face start to burn hotter.

"Why would I want to hurt someone as cute as you?" He started to slip his fingers into her shorts, trying to feel for her underwear.

"Gah!" She gasped. Her heart rate began to speed up again.

He gave a satisfied hum, "Perfect, that's exactly what I want to hear," you could tell he was grinning ear to ear under the mask.

The reader expected him to go deeper, instead, he removed his hand from her shorts.

"Huh?" A disappointed whine escaped her lips.

"Oh, Is anything wrong?" He asked, he knew what she wanted from him, it was as if he was dangling it on a string in front of her face.

"Please..." she said with a weak voice, her hands shook around under his grasp.

"I can't give it to you if you don't tell me" He whispered, leaning closer into her ear again to tease her.

She starts to whimper. She was too embarrassed to reveal the wicked things she wanted him to do to her. If she didn't have the control, she would have already been begging him to undress her by the time he set hands on her.

"Don't you try to hide it from me. I know how much you want it. I know you love my hands all over your body," His low voice in her ears titillated her senses.

"Please...touch me again..." She said in a low voice.

The masked one gave her another quiet laugh. The reader blushed again.

"There we go, that wasn't so hard, was it now?" He asked, The reader broke eye contact and looked down.

The intruder pulled the reader closer and pressed his hand against her waist, "I'm going to make you feel so good, bunny,"

"Please do..."

Her legs shivered in excited anticipation of his touch. She held back her noises as his fingers teased the rim of her shorts. He began to slip down one side of her shorts, revealing a bit of her underwear to him. Before he could go any further, he rolled the side of her shorts back up. She snapped her head back up at him in confusion.

"...But not here," He said.

"Hmm?"

"You're coming with me," He pulled her closer with his free arm.

"What do you mean?"

"We're going to the bedroom. I decided that your little legs need to rest before I spread them open," He said.

"Th-that sounds good," She said. She could feel a nervous-in-a-good-way smile creep on her face after hearing his off-color flirtation.

"Perfect," He said as he removed his hands from her wrists.

The feeling of his firm gloved hands still remained on her arms even when he wasn't grasping onto them. The reader brushed her fingers against her wrists, feeling the subtle red indentations in her skin. It didn't feel painful, in fact, she actually missed the sensation.

He picked her up by the legs, holding her in a way that was rather intimate. Carrying her like someone would carry their spouse after their wedding. She was surprised that he was even able to carry her. The reader rested her arms on his shoulders in case he might stumble or fall while walking. It wasn't needed in the end, as he didn't even misstep once on their way to the bedroom.

He sat her on top of the bed and turned on the lamp that was sitting on the bedrest beside them. Having a more clear look at his mask made her back away from him a bit. He noticed her reaction and chuckled.

"Still scared, bunny?" He asked, sitting down close to her.

"A little..." She said as she looked down at her lap.

"D'aww... come here," He held out his hand and lifted her chin to look into her worried eyes.

"God, you're so cute when you're scared..." He sighed, "I love it... the way you get all puppy-eyed and your eyebrows furrow. It's so adorable,"

The reader hid her blushing face.

"So innocent..." He pressed his other hand against her thigh, "Just by looking at you, it's almost like you're begging me to..." his words trailed off.

"To.. wh-what?" She looked back up at him

"I don't want to spoil the surprise." He said he booped her nose with his finger.

"Oh... I hope you're not thinking of doing anything bad..." she said, looking at the hand caressing her inner thigh.

"Ugh, whenever I'm around you I always think of doing something bad," He admitted.

The reader opened her mouth again like she was going to say something. He put a finger to her lips before she could say a word.

"No more questions, I told you not to worry about a thing," He assured. He then rests his hand on her shoulder.

"Well... just one more thing..."

She noticed that the masked one's tone became more serious.

"I made a promise that I wouldn't do anything you won't like," He began, "There are things I don't want to do, I know there are things you don't want to do either, and the last thing I want to do is make you uncomfortable."

"So... If I do anything that you don't like. Please don't hesitate to tell me, alright?"

"Of course, and you can tell me if I do anything that you feel is wrong as well." The reader nodded.

"Good," The masked one said as he grabbed onto her waist, his caring tone now becoming mischievous in an instant.

"You've been so tense ever since I showed myself. I feel oh so awful that I've caused so much stress for you," he said.

"Heheh... You, uh ... you don't have to worry about that too much, I'm just naturally jumpy," She replied rather sheepish. She didn't bring up the fact he had been stalking her for hours, it's as if that major detail had escaped her memory.

"Let me help you relax a little..." he said, ignoring her words. "It's the least I could do anyways," He hugged her body tight. The reader's face became hot, and her heart rate picked up. She looked down and squeezed her thighs together.

"And I know just how to start," He whispered his low voice into her ear.

He reached over to the bedrest and shut off the lamp, once again making the room dark. The absence of the rabbit mask's glowing red eyes was most apparent to the reader. She furrowed her eyebrows, curious to know as to where this was heading.

The masked one held his hand out to hold her chin and lift her face up to him. She saw the silhouette of his obscured face move towards hers.

She was met with a pleasant surprise... the soft embrace of his lips on her own. Her eyes widened at first contact, but after the shock wore off... she accepted his tender kiss with closed eyes and a smitten sigh. The two wanted to stay locked together, but with a silent agreement. They broke away from each other.

She took a moment before she could say anything,

"Ah... huh, you wh- what?" She babbled, blinking a few times to make sure she was still awake. "The mask! Y-you took the mask off?"

"Only for you, bunny." He said.

"Did you really??" She extended her hand to touch his face. She couldn't see a thing in the dark, she only had a feel of his eyes, his lips, and nose, and let her imagination fill in the blanks to give herself a vague image of what he could look like.

"I still can't see you..." The reader pouted. She rests her head on his shoulder, "I was hoping I was going to finally see your face."

"Heh, I'm already breaking enough rules being here..." He replied, stroking the reader's hair, "If they knew I showed my face to someone... they would..."

"What? They?? Who's they??" Her nervous voice interrupted him.

"It's nothing to worry about... just... I can't let you see me. At least not right now," He held her cheek.

"I see," She slumped.

He chuckled. "Oh, don't be so sad about it,"

The reader had an embarrassed expression plastered all over her face. There was no use hiding it because not even her partner could see it. It seemed that was at least one thing the two had in common. Without his rabbit mask, he couldn't see her face and she couldn't see his.

"Come here. I miss your lips already, I wasn't done kissing you," He flirted, the reader let him pull her closer. Their eager lips met each other, the reader gripped at his sleeves, she could feel his gloved hands caressing her face.

She loved being close to him, even when she pulled away, she couldn't help being pulled right back to his warm body like a magnet. That's what she loved about him the most, his warmth. The irresistible heat emanating from his body makes it concrete to her that there is indeed a person behind the unapproachable exterior.

Her initial opinion of him was just that... unapproachable and terrifying. But he was so willing to shed his barriers, just for her. He even shed the mask that made him feel so alien to her. And just like he said, only for her. The reader didn't understand why he was so willing to be vulnerable around her and her only.

Even in a state as intimate as this one, there was still so much mystery between each other. There are things he still must hide from her. The reader didn't understand why he was so adamant about hiding things that seemed trivial to her, but she knew that she had to be respectful of his wishes. There was not much use in worrying and asking question after question. Even if she asked, he wouldn't be able to answer.

All that seemed appropriate is to focus on what is happening now. And right now, She's basking in the warmth of her mysterious lover, with their lips pressed together. She felt so relaxed when she was in his arms. She was desperate for more of his heat, she could feel an aching sensation deep in her core, pleading for his touch. Inappropriate thoughts of how much she wanted his body repeated in her head nonstop.

The reader pulled at the sleeves of his suit jacket, the unmasked one took the hint and removed the jacket in one swift motion. A smirk formed on the reader's face. She continued kissing his lips and undid the first few buttons of his dress shirt. He caught what she was doing, broke the kiss, and grabbed onto her wrists.

"Hey! What do you think you're doing?" His stern voice broke the silence.

"Oh! I'm sorry, I just wanted to... uhm.." She said, startled by him.

"Heheh... You're an eager one, aren't you, bunny?"

The reader was too embarrassed to say a word.

"Let's not rush into things too fast, m'kay? You didn't think to undo my tie," He continued, "How about I let you try again, hm?"

"Y-yes please." She said.

"Aw, Still so polite, how cute." He snickered as he stroked her shoulders, giving her goosebumps. She felt around for his tie and untied it the best she could with no sight. She pulled it off his shirt collar and set it aside. "There you go, much better." He said, pleased with her. He then grabbed hold of her shoulders. Without even a moment for her to notice, the unmasked one pinned her down onto the mattress.

The reader gasped. Her frantic breathing excited him. She was so enticed by his body heat all over her. The reader had her arms wrapped tight around his shoulders. The unmasked one's hands felt for her waist and hips. He leaned closer to her face and their lips locked together right away. The two could barely stifle their sensual moans as their tongues joined together in a fervent embrace. He ran his gloved hand through her hair and tilted her head up for access. A smile curled on her face as his tender lips kissed her sensitive neck. She could feel a shudder creeping down her spine. His tongue flicked against her skin. He then bit down on her neck. She gasped and gripped onto the bedsheets.

"Ah... w-will this leave a mark?" She asked.

"I can stop if you don't want any."

"Hm? No... no..." She said.

"What's that?" He asked.

"I um... I... want you to bite my neck."

"You're a polite girl, ask for it."

"Mm... Please keep biting me..." She breathed.

"That's much better." He said. He tilted her head to the side by grabbing her hair and continued biting many different spots on her neck, jawline, and collarbone. His teeth sinking in her skin deeper and harder with each new bite. The reader bit her own lip as hard as he bit her skin to keep quiet. He then pulled away and relished in the reader's panting. He sat up.

"Yep, that will definitely leave a mark." He said. He pinched a spot where he bit her and sure enough, it hurt like a bruise. "It'll probably fade in a few days."

"Does that mean I can't go out where people can see me?" The reader asked, lightly pressing on her bruises.

"You can go out as much as you want. It doesn't matter."

"B-but... what if people stare?"

"If people stare, then good. Let them see your bites. Let them see my artwork." He said.

"...Somebody might say something bad about my bites."

The unmasked one thought for a moment. He then laughed to himself.

"If that happens, if somebody dares to say anything bad about my bunny... They're going on my list."

"L-list?" The reader asked with her eyebrows furrowed.

"But I know people wouldn't have the gall to do that around you," He laughed again, his tone a lot less wicked this time. "You're too cute to be rude to. They'd be too busy wanting to pinch your cheeks."

The reader giggled at his remark. He took note of it and smiled to himself.

"Wow... need to find more ways to make you laugh," He sighed, "Now come sit up with me."

The reader obeyed and got up from her laying down position. The unmasked one put his hand on her arm and trailed it down to meet her own hand. They held each other's hand for a moment. He pulled the reader in closer and they embraced, her head buried in his chest. The unmasked one's hands moved to the bottom of the reader's shirt. His hands slid up her back, making the reader purr in enjoyment. His fingers nudged the hook of the reader's bra. Her eyes widened.

"Ooh... what's this?" He teased. "Your bra?"

Her only response was a faint whimper.

"I wonder what color it is..." He said.

"Um... it's just white." She answered.

"That's so adorable," He said, his fingers fiddling with the strap of her bra, "I want to keep it."

"You have to take it off first." The reader replied with a smirk.

"Alright, but first you gotta remove the shirt," He said, "I'll do the rest."

"Yes sir," She replied.

She adjusted herself away from him and took her time peeling the shirt off her body. The only thing now covering her chest was her bra, which the unmasked one had his sights on in the first place, it wouldn't be long before her top half would be nude at last.

She snuggled up close to him, sitting on his lap, with her back to his chest. She held his hands and pressed them against her body, guiding them to her tits. He removed the thin bra straps from her shoulders. He then unbuckled the back of her bra. The reader lifted her arms as he pulled it off her body, her naked chest now exposed. He grabbed her chest, evoking a whimper from the reader. His head rested on the curve of her neck, giving her neck small, tender kisses as he teased her breasts.

The unmasked one noticed that the reader was biting down on her thumb to prevent herself from making noises. 

"Oh... why so quiet?" He sneered, "Are you not enjoying this?"

"I don't want to make too much noise..." The reader said.

"Why not? Tell me." He pressed.

"I don't... want to sound annoying." She answered.

"Oh, bun..." he sighed as he hugged her tighter, "You're so much cuter when you make your little noises."

"Don't be afraid of showing how much you like it," He said, "I want to hear how good I make my little bunny feel."

"Okay..." The reader said, pulling her thumb away from her lips.

The unmasked one grabbed onto the reader's tits, giving them both gentle squeezes. He listened to the reader's soft moaning with great intent.

"Mmmnh ah..." The reader breathed.

"You're almost there bun..." He chuckled. His fingers gravitated towards the reader's nipples. The rough fabric covering his fingers teased her areolas. His thumbs brushed against her nipples, making the reader gasp.

"You love getting your little nipples played with, don't you?" He whispered low into her ear.

"Oh... ggh... yes... yes..." She whimpered.

The unmasked one smirked. "My gloves make it so much better, right? I know you love it when I touch you."

"Mmhmm..."

"That's right... I know you do... you want it so much." He said. He began to gently pinch the reader's sensitive nipples, making her breathing hitch.

"Agh... oh god... oh yes..."

His lips brushed against the reader's bruised neck, once again biting into her skin as he rubbed the reader's nipples in between his fingers. The reader's soft whimpers turned into deep, sensual moans. The unmasked one rewarded her unabashed enjoyment of his touch by pinching the reader's nipples harder and biting deeper into her neck.

One hand that was on her breast crept down her body, his hand met the waistband of the reader's shorts.

"Your shorts..." He said, his lips leaving the reader's neck, "I want them off."

The reader laughed, "Are you going to just keep all of my clothes to yourself?"

"Now that you mention it, maybe I just will." He said with a wicked grin, "Now sit up for me and let me take it off."

The reader complied with his demand and shifted away from his lap. She now faced him, sitting up on her knees. She had her hands on his shoulders, and his hands were on her hips. His careful hands brushing against her skin made her shiver. She waited in agonizing anticipation for his next move, she didn't know if the man was being hesitant or taking it slow for suspense.

His thumbs then hooked onto the waistband of her shorts and he tugged them down her thighs. A loving sigh came from him as he caressed the reader's almost nude body.

"It's such a shame I can't see you, bunny. I wish I could see how cute your face looks while I strip you naked." He purred as he pulled the reader closer by the waist. Both his hands grabbed her ass, making a seductive giggle come from the reader.

Their lips reunited, with their loving tongues intertwined with each other, The heat of their breaths and moans proved to be irresistible to each other. The unmasked one started to shift himself to be back on top of the reader. The reader wrapped her legs around his hips and held onto his unbuttoned dress shirt. The unmasked one grabbed the shorts hanging from her ankles and tossed them to the other side of the bed, all while keeping his lips locked onto the reader's.

He began to reach down toward the reader's panties. Although he only brushed his hand against the crotch area of her panties just a little, the reader reacted with a very intense gasp. A mischievous smirk formed on the unmasked one's face.

"Hm? Is something wrong, bun?" He asked.

"I'm... uh..." The reader stammered, "I'm... s-sensitive down there..."

He raised his eyebrows, "Oh...are you, now?"

The man sat up and removed her legs from his waist. He grabbed onto the reader's thighs and spread them apart.

"Let's see just how sensitive you are, shall we?" He growled deep into her ear. He reached towards her crotch and pressed onto the fabric of her underwear, making her legs tense up.

"Nnh! Ah!" She yelped.

"Oh yes... this is going to be fun." He said as he continued stroking her panties. He leaned over and planted kisses onto the reader's inner thighs.

"Oh! Agh... nnh..."

Every noise that the reader would make couldn't help but make the man smile mischievously. He sat up and rolled the sleeves of his dress shirt up to his elbows. He pulled off the glove on his right hand using his mouth. He placed it into the reader's hand, she felt the glove in her own hand and recognized what it was right away from the familiar rough feeling she loved so much.

"Huh? Why are you giving me this?" She asked.

"You can wear it if you want." He said.

"Oh... um... o-okay..." She said. She slipped the glove on her own right hand. She flexed her fingers inside the glove. The glove fit kind of loose on her and the inside felt very warm.

"Very good," He said, "Now, keep those legs open for me, okay?"

"Okay..." The reader said.

While still wearing her underwear, the man pulls aside the fabric of her panties, exposing her vagina to the air. The reader's eyes were shut tight in anticipation. The unmasked one's ungloved hand reached downwards and spread apart her lips with his fingers.

The reader started biting down on her thumb again. Even when her lover told her it was fine for her to make as much noise as she wanted, she couldn't help herself. She couldn't hide it, the unmasked one could hear her muffled grunts and knew just what she was doing. He used the hand that was still gloved to remove her thumb from her mouth.

"Oh no you don't," He said to her, "You're not silencing yourself on my watch."

"I'm sorry... I-I just-" she stammered. Before she could finish her sentence, she felt her lover's fingers stroking her opening. The sensation caused the reader to grab the bedsheets and cry out a loud, "Aghh!"

"That's right, show me how much you love it." He said as he continued massaging her folds. The reader writhed in place, trying her absolute best to stay still.

He pulled his bare hand away for a moment and felt the slick sensation on the pads of his fingers.

"We haven't even gotten to the fun part, and you're already dripping wet for me," He laughed to himself, "You've been so eager, haven't you?"

The reader couldn't say a word, the only thing that could come out of her mouth was heavy panting.

The unmasked one's fingers pressed onto the reader's clit. Making her legs tense up once again, just the reaction he was looking for out of her.

"Fouund iit..." He said as he was rubbing it in between his fingers, "I bet this little thing is extra sensitive now."

"Uh.. h-hey..." The reader hesitated to say.

"Something wrong?" He asked.

"Um, please be gentle with it..."

"Don't worry, I know what I'm doing."

"Sure?"

"I'm sure." He said, "Just relax, and everything will be fine."

"Alright... I trust you." The reader nodded.

The man felt a big smile curl on his face. He nodded back and started massaging the reader's clit in slow circles. The reader sighed and leaned her head back. His gentle rubbing made her legs twitch every so often. Her worried voice turned into soft panting with an occasional yelp whenever he would hit an especially pleasurable spot.

"Oh... Oh! Right there... yes..." The reader breathed.

"Like this?" He moved his hand while stroking her opening.

"Mmm... yeah..." She said.

"Oh? How about if I do this?" He said, starting to rub her clit faster.

"Ah~! Oh yes!" She moaned, her voice becoming high pitched.

"Mm... That's what I like to hear. Moan for me more, bun." He said.

"Mm! Nngh... Ah! Oh... Oh~!"

"Good, good. Keep going." He said.

"Ahh... Mmh~!  I want you to... t-touch me..." The reader said.

"Ask for it then," He replied.

"Oh... please! I want you so much, play with me..."

"God, you're so cute when you say that." He said, "Say it again for me."

The reader's face became red. She realized she's been talking with her heart instead of her brain.

"Uhm... uh, play with me?" She said, her voice a bit uncertain this time.

"No, say it like before. Go on!" He coaxed, pressing his fingers harder against her clit and massaging it deeper.

"Oh, f-fu... please play with me! Play with my pussy!" The reader hopelessly begged, "Please, please, please. I... I need you..."

"Good girl..." He growled. His praise was enough to make her shiver all over her body. She loved nothing more than such gentle, caring words coming from his low, sultry voice.

The unmasked one continued stroking the reader's vagina and rubbing her clit until it was swollen and delicate. His fingers started to gravitate towards the reader's opening.

"Hmm..." The unmasked one thought out loud, "I wonder... can I...?"

His middle finger pressed against her opening. The reader whines as she feels the sensation of a finger penetrating her cunt.

"Oh, woah. You're..." He trails off. He starts sliding the digit in and out of her a few times to test something. A slight shiver runs down the man's spine as he feels the walls of her vagina clench around his finger.

"Ggh! Be careful! I'm, ah! I'm sensitive!" The reader struggled to say. She feels the unmasked one pull out his middle finger from her vagina.

"Wow... I can't believe how tight you are." He says while fighting back a chuckle,

"It feels like a tiny rubber band squeezing my finger."

"Is that bad?" She asked.

"Sadly, I forgot to bring anything that can help me slide in easier." He told her, "So I'm just gonna have to stretch you out a little."

"Wh-what?" Her eyebrows furrowed.

"Don't worry about it, bun. You'll love every second of it. I know you will." He assured. He leaned over and kissed her cheek for good measure, making the reader blush a little.

The unmasked one inserts his digit into her cunt again, much deeper inside her this time.

"Oh g-god..." The reader sighs to herself.

"Hm, you like that?" He asks her.

"Y-yes, sir... I like it." She answers.

"Mmm, that's right." He says as he fingered her wet opening. The reader had a hard time keeping her noises quiet.

"Ah! Yes... yes! Right there!" The reader moaned without feeling any shame, the man starts to slow down a little.

"Bunny... It's only just one finger." He chuckled at her reaction, "And yet you're already falling apart."

"I-I know b-but... I'm not used to this. It feels so new." The reader explained to him. The unmasked one understood and nodded.

"Heheh, I can tell." He said, "I bet it feels so weird having someone touch you in ways you'd never imagine."

"Ahah... Ahem... uh w-well..." The reader made an awkward laugh.

"Let's see then, how can you handle with two fingers?" He said.

His index finger slides inside of her vagina along with his middle finger, making the reader's breathing hitch.

"Ooohh!! Oh god, oh god..." The reader whined.

"It's so cute how easy it is to make you like this." The unmasked one said to her, "I bet I can make you cum just by fingerfucking you."

"Then do it, mister." The reader pleaded, "Please make me cum."

"Well, maybe I will. But not now. I'll make you cum when I'm satisfied." The man replied with both of his fingers curling inside of her, hitting her spot, making her moan with his every touch.

Along with his index and middle finger deep inside her opening, the unmasked one used his thumb to rub her clit as he fingered her. His fingers slid in and out of her opening in hypnotizing patterns. The reader wasn't able to think straight. All she wanted was for him to use her for his pleasure. Every moan and whimper that came out of the reader made him want to tease her even more.

"Now... there's something that I wanted to ask you, ok?" He started to say.

"Mm~ anything, mister. Ask me anything..." She breathed.

"Who's my little bunny?" He revealed his question.

"Ggh! Huh? Wh-what?" She stammered.

"You know the answer, do you? Tell me." He pressed.

"Umm... I am..." She mumbled

"No. Say it right. Who's my little bunny?"

"I'm your little bunny..."

"Perfect, say it again." He demanded, plunging his fingers deeper into her cunt and rubbing her clit faster.

"Ggah! I'm... ah! I'm your little bunny!

"Again!"

"I feel... like I'm about to-"

"Say it again!" He interrupted.

"I'm your little bunny!" She cried out. The unmasked one continued to pump his fingers in and out of her tight opening.

"Ah~! Oh yes! Yes!" The reader blurted out.

"Good girl, you always know what to say. You always know how to get me excited." He complimented. He fingerfucked the reader harder and harder, her sweet juices ran down his hand, making her opening slicker and easier to penetrate.

"Oh god... I think I'm almost there." The reader sighed as she was approaching her climax.

"Really now..." The unmasked one said with a wicked smile on his face.

"Mmh! I think I'm about to... ahh... ah~!" The reader started to say. Her mysterious lover pulled his fingers away, leaving the reader needy and desperate on the edge of her climax.

"Gah!! Wh... what?? Why did you stop?" The reader pouted. Her chest rising and falling with each labored breath.

The unmasked one laughed, "Oh, bun. Don't you remember what I said?"

"Oh, right..." The reader said.

"I don't want the fun to be over just yet. I have so much more planned for you." He said.

"Y-yes, sir..." The reader nodded.

"I knew you'd understand." He said.

The reader began to sit upright again. She hugged his body tight, trying to absorb his heat. She once again buried her face into his chest, placing soft, loving kisses onto his exposed collarbone. The unmasked one stroked her hair. He pulled back and began to caress the reader's face. His fingers played with the reader's lips. He thought of all the dirty things he wanted to do with the reader's pretty little mouth.

"Go on and open your mouth for me, okay?" He said. The reader obeyed, she could feel him slipping his slick fingers inside of her mouth.

"Now, taste yourself, bunny." He said to her, laughing mischievously.

"Mmph! Mm..." The reader yelped. She accepted and started to lick. She feels drool start to pool out of her mouth. In any other situation, she would have thought what she was doing was really gross, but since she was so focused on pleasing her lover, she didn't care at all.

"Oh, fuck yes...." The unmasked one moaned under his breath. The reader's tongue swirled around his fingers. She made sultry noises as she took his fingers deeper into her mouth.

"Mm~ Ah~" She moaned. She knew her noises turned him on, she didn't hold back a single bit.

"That's right... lick it clean." He praised, "Good girl."

The reader knew how wrong this was supposed to be, but she couldn't say for sure if she hated it. What she did know was that she loved doing what excited her lover. She loved being his good little bunny. She was willing to do whatever he wanted from her as long as she got the two things she wanted the most: his warmth and his praise.

"Good, right?" He asked. He removed his fingers from her mouth, wiping his hand on his sleeve.

The reader gulped down and nodded, "V-very good." She wiped away the leftover drool on her face.

"Now, there's also something else that I want from you." The unmasked one began.

"Wh-what is it, mister?" The reader asked.

"My name, bunny. I need you to say my name." He answered.

"Your name? B-but..."

"You know my name, don't you?" He asked, "Let me know who you belong to..."

"Y-yes... but..." The reader hesitated, "...Wouldn't it... ruin the immersion?"

"Immersion doesn't matter. All I need to be immersed in is how fucking adorable you are."

The reader giggled, "I think I might have forgotten your name... d-do you think you could help me remember?" She asked innocently.

"Looks like I'm going to have to persuade you a little bit," The unmasked one said, "Don't worry, I'm gonna make it so that my name is the ONLY word you remember."

"Oh no... what are you going to do with me, mister?" The reader asked.

"I want to eat you out..." he admitted to her, "Is that alright with you?"

The reader's eyes widened and her face became red. Outside, she was dead-silent, but internally, she was screaming at the top of her lungs.

"I-I dunno... uh... well..." She stammered. He waited patiently for her response, not feeling any need to rush her.

"I guess I could try it..." she said with a timid voice, "If you promise that you'll be gentle."

"I promise, bunny." He said to her.

"Pinky promise?" The reader asked as she held out her pinky for him. The unmasked one laughed and linked his pinky with hers.

"There. Pinky promise," He said. "Now go ahead and lay down for me."

The reader lied down on her back again. Her lover followed suit, leaning before her. He took a moment to appreciate the reader's curves with his hands again. Brushing both of his hands against the reader's waist, hips, and stomach. He also made sure to grab onto the reader's tits for a moment.

"H-hey! Uh... aren't you going to... Y'know?" The reader asked.

"I sure am. But I can't just dive in, sweetheart. I need to appreciate the masterpiece lying here before me," He flirted. The reader made an awkward giggle and blushed a very deep red. She covered her flustered face even though there was no point in doing so. His hands slid down to her panties, tracing the seams with his gentle fingers. The sensation made the reader tremble with anticipation.

"Now, let's take these off shall we?" He said as he slid her panties down her legs nice and slow. The reader couldn't hide her eager noises from him. She pressed her thighs together as the man pulled her underwear from her ankles.

"There we go... Isn't that much better?" Her mysterious lover asked her. The man held her panties in his hand, feeling the fabric in between his fingers.

"Heheh... Wow... These are soaked." He laughed to himself. "I've got you all hot, haven't I?"

The reader had an embarrassed look on her face. The man set her underwear aside. Leaving the reader completely nude except for the glove that was on her right hand.

He placed his hands onto her body, sliding them in between her closed thighs and spread them open. He leaned in closer to her crotch and brushed his lips against her skin. He placed loving kisses onto the reader's inner thighs. Getting closer and closer to her slit with each kiss. She could feel herself quivering with excitement, desperate for his lips.

"Are you ready for me to taste you, bunny?" Her lover asked her.

"Y-yes... I'm ready," She nodded.

"Ok then, here goes." He said.

He once again spread apart the lips of her vagina. He pressed his tongue against the reader's slit. Making her breathing hitch and her teeth chatter. He placed long, gentle strokes with his tongue against her pussy.

"Oh my God..." The reader moaned under her breath.

"Mm~ how is that?" He raised his head up.

"You're doing good... please keep going." She said. Her eyes were shut tight.

He smiled and continued licking her opening. He moaned with each broad stroke he placed onto her desperate slit to show the reader how much he enjoyed licking her out.

His lips wrapped around the reader's sensitive clit, catching the reader by surprise

"Ah! Nonono! Don't bite!" The reader cried out. She could feel her lover licking and sucking the delicate little nub.

"D-don't... Ah... Unh..." she sighed. Her worries washed away when she felt how gentle and careful the man was being. She became less tense and threw her head back.

"Ahh... oh God... It feels so..." She whispered to herself.

"I know what I'm doing, bun." The unmasked one assured her.

"I-I know you do... you treat me so good."

"You deserve nothing but the best." He complimented. He went back to licking the reader's opening

Her thighs pressed against the sides of the unmasked one's head. Her fingers locked into his thick, messy hair. Keeping his head in place so he could continue pleasuring her with his mouth.

"Oh! Oh yes! Right there, mister... yes!" The reader let out a squeal as she felt her lover's eager tongue licking up and down her slit.

The reader's gloved hand slid up her body to her exposed breast. She started touching her own nipple, trying to recreate the rough, addicting, sensation the unmasked one gave her with his own hands. She grinded her hips against her lover's face. He lifted up her thighs for better access to her vagina and continued teasing her clit with his mouth. He loved hearing the shameless, delicious moans she made while he sucked her sensitive cunt. He was hardly able to contain his own excited noises. His husky breaths against her sensitive skin made her want his face buried deeper inside her.

The unmasked one pulled away, leaving them both breathless and her wet cunt aching for his lips

"Damn, you're delicious~" He complimented. He sat up and took a breather. He relished at her eager cries begging for more.

"Mm! Please! I...I need you..." The reader whined.

"Oh? What's wrong?" He laughed.

"C-come back... your tongue feels so good." She panted.

"Heh, easy now..." He said, he pressed his thumb on her clit and gently rubbed it in small circles. This rubbing satiated her for the time being, but he knew it wasn't going to be enough for her. She needed much more.

"You've been doing very good so far, I've got your little cunt nice and ready." He said.

"Y-yes..." The reader whispered.

"Now... I could go back to licking you out..." He said.

"Or..." he continued. The reader raised her eyebrows, she was dying to know what the other option was.

"I could give you something else that I think you'll like." He smirked.

The reader took a moment to realize what he was talking about. She gasped.

"Y-you don't mean..." Her voice trailed off.

"You think you're ready for me to fuck you now?" He asked her.

"Mhm! Mhm!" She leaned forward and nodded.

"That's very good, bun. Very good." He said, "But sadly, that's not enough for me."

"What do you mean?" She asked, her eyebrows furrowed.

"Let me hear you beg for it." He said with a wicked smile.

"Beg?"

"Tell me how much you want my cock, bunny." He said as he picked up the pace while fingering her. "Then I'll know that you're ready."

"Mm! Please..." she whimpered. "I-I need you inside me..." She could feel him start to rub her clit faster and faster.

"Hm, I'm not convinced," He sighed. He noticed she began to pant much harder. It started to get harder for the reader to speak with how well the unmasked one was fingering her.

"You can do better than that. Tell me how much you want me to pound my dick inside of your sensitive little pussy!" His two fingers slipped inside of her opening without even thinking.

"Ahh... uhnn..." She moaned as she felt him pumping her fingers in and out of her cunt.

"Tell me, bunny! I wanna hear you beg and moan for me!"

"Ahh! P-please! Please! Please give me your cock!" The reader squealed.

"Yes! That's right, keep going!" He encouraged her.

"Please hold me down!" She continued, "Please spread open my legs wide open and ruin my wet little cunt! Please fill me up! I want you to fuck me until I'm shaking!"

"Heheh, that's just what I wanted to hear," he snickered, "Just one more thing..."

"Anything, mister! Anything!" She responded.

"Say my name. I want to hear you moan my name while I'm fucking you," He revealed.

"Mmmh! Ah! F-Frank! My pussy has been begging for your cock ever since you pinned me to the wall. God, I'm so wet for you! Please make me cum!"

His hand ceased from rubbing her vagina, he made a sound that was a mix between a satisfied hum and a mischievous laugh.  He held her chin and leaned closer to her.

"I love you, little bunny." He whispered deep into her ear.

"I-l..." The reader hesitated for a moment, she was so surprised with what he said to her. He said it to her with such caring sincerity, it made her hopeless romantic heart sing with joy.

"...I love you too, Frank." She blushed a deep red. Frank leaned over and gave her a soft, tender kiss on her lips. She had a slight taste of herself on his lips. She didn't let it bother her too much.

He sat aside for a moment. She heard the sound of him undoing his button and unzipping his pants. When he came back, the reader let him position himself on top of her. She could feel his bulge pressing deep into her inner thigh.

"Oh.. w-woah..." She said in disbelief.

"You feel that don't you?" he said to her. She knew that the man was gradually getting more and more excited over the course of this entire encounter, but now that they were so tantalizingly close to each other, she could feel just how hard he was.

"I do feel it... " The reader said, "But before we do this... can we just... hold each other for a bit?"

"Of course, just tell me when you're ready." He said. Frank rested his head onto her shoulder. The reader felt his weight on top of her. It didn't feel uncomfortable for her, it actually felt relaxing. She ran her fingers through his hair while listening to his breathing.

"Frank?" The reader called.

"Yes?"

"Umm... can I say something that might sound a bit weird?"

"Tell me." He said.

"This has been such a crazy night for me. One moment, I was all relaxed, and then another moment, I thought a stranger broke into my house, and right now, I'm completely naked in bed with you." she rambled.

"All I'm trying to say is... even though I'm having the time of my life. Something deep inside me keeps telling me how wrong this is." she finished.

"That's not a weird thing to say." Frank told her, "To be fair... I feel the same way."

The reader furrowed her eyebrows and asked Frank to explain his reasoning as to why he feels like that.

"I'm purposely putting myself in danger coming here. I might get myself in big trouble if I'm caught fooling around with you." He said.

"Then... wh-why are you here, Frank?" The reader asked.

He took a moment to answer her.

"It's because I need you, bunny." Frank admitted, "I care about you so much, and I want to be in your life."

"Frank..." The reader smiled to herself as she felt herself blush.

"I don't care what might happen to me, I just want to be with you." He said as he held her body tighter.

"And even if I was allowed to do this, I still feel guilty for wanting to take your innocence."

"It's not your fault, Frank!" The reader said, "I let you do it, b-but it's not like me."

"I barely know you... and you terrify me in so many ways. And I normally wouldn't even dream of doing this. Hell, I don't even know what you look like! So... why? Why do I want you so much? Why am I so attracted to you? It feels so wrong..."

"I know that, bunny. It is wrong." He said, "But by God... why does it feel so right?"

"I don't know... but I do know that I don't want you to leave me." She said.

"I won't bunny, because I'm here for you," Frank assured her. The reader could almost feel herself melt with how sweet he was being. She really did love him with all her heart, and she wanted to show it.

"Good, because I'm ready..." The reader said.

"You are?" He said in surprise as he sat up.

"Still in the mood?" She asked him.

"I'm always in the mood when I'm around you." He laughed.

"Then come here and make me yours." She flirted.

"I hope you're prepared, bunny. Because I'm going to fulfill my every desire with you." He said to her, his face was only centimeters away from the reader's.

"Please do, Frank..." She whispered.

Their lips locked together once more. The reader held onto his shoulders, not daring to let go of him. Intense moans escaped from them as they explored each other's mouths with their tongues. Frank knotted his fingers into the reader's hair, he lifted her head up and nibbled at her neck. She could faintly feel the pain of the hickeys that Frank gave her. Although unusual, the pain still fascinated her nonetheless. She could feel his teeth sinking deeper into her skin again, his small bites now turning into full-fledged love bites.

"Ahh... Frank, It... It hurts so good..." She struggles to say with a shaky voice. Her bruises hurt all over again, just like how it did when he first marked her. She didn't care how painful it was. She liked the symbolism behind her love bites. It was Frank's way of saying that she belonged to him and him only. She felt no shame having them plastered all over her neck.

Frank pulled away from her neck. He reached down to his crotch and pulled his dick out of his pants. The reader could feel him against her leg. It was stiff, she could almost feel it pulsing against her. She was almost speechless. Her heart rate sped up like it never has before, it almost felt like it was beating out of her chest.

"Now... I want you to stay still for me, think you can do that?" Frank asked her.

"Yes I can," She breathes.

Frank pressed his erection against the reader's vagina. She tenses up as she prepares herself for penetration but the man doesn't go through. He teases her instead. It made her anxious how agonizingly slow he was being with her. He carefully rubbed his tip against her desperate opening, basking in the reader's hopeless whines for more.

"G-gah... why are you... nnh!" She whimpers.

"I'm nice and hard for you, bunny... don't you want it?" He asked her. She could feel herself grabbing onto the bed sheets just from him grinding against her.

The reader started writhing in her place, trying her best not to move a muscle, "Pleeeease, I want it so bad~" The reader admitted to him.

"You're super needy, aren't you? I bet the only thing on your mind right now is dick."

"You're right... I want you to take me! Make me your little fuck-bunny!"

"Naughty girl..." he laughed to himself. "You used to be so innocent just a moment ago, now look at you."

The head of his penis slid inside the reader's cunt, making her gasp. He pulled right out before the reader could enjoy it fully.

"That felt good, didn't it?" He said.

"Fraaaaaank...." the reader quietly sobbed.

"What's wrong? You can't handle a little teasing, sweetheart? Are you really that desperate?"

"I c-cant take it any more... You're all I can think about." the reader said, breathing heavily. "Please make me yours..."

"I love hearing you beg." he said as he continued rubbing against her crotch. "You're adorable when you're frustrated."

The reader didn't have it in her to keep still anymore. Without thinking, she would arch her back and grind against his cock. Frank instantly realized this. His still-gloved hand grabbed onto the reader's neck.

"Bunny... I thought I told you to stay still, didn't I?" He said.

"Frank... I-I'm sorry, ggh!" She croaks out. She could feel his fingers pressing deep into the sides of her neck.  It was getting harder for her to breathe. Along with her bruises, the sensation hurt like a bitch. But, oh god, did she love it. Frank could hear the reader's quiet moaning. She was getting aroused just from him choking her neck. He cocked his head to the side in amusement. Although the man loved toying with her, making her frustrated and desperate for him, he always felt guilty deep inside for messing with her. 

Frank sighed as he removed his hand from the reader's neck, "Fine. If it's what you want. Then it's what you'll get."

"Are you just going to continue teasing me, Frank?" The reader asked.

He put a finger to her lips and hushed her.

"You've been nothing but my good little bunny all night, I think that it's finally time that I reward you."

"...R-really?"

"But just so you know, this might hurt a little at first." Frank warned her.

"Th-that's fine..." she said.

"Just relax for me, ok?"

The reader nodded. She held onto Frank as he positioned himself. She braced herself. He slowly pushed his cock into the reader's opening, trying to be as gentle as possible. The reader gasped as she took in his length. She could feel the pressure inside of her. And he wasn't wrong, It felt uncomfortable. He told her to take his hand and she did. She squeezed it hard. Frank didn't mind the pain.

"Mnh! Frank..." The reader whined.

"Relax... Relax... I'm right here." He said.

"It-It huuurts..." She cried.

"I know, bunny. I know."

It felt so thick inside of her. She could feel her legs trembling as he penetrated her. She buried her face into his neck and shut her eyes tight.

"You can always tell me if you want to stop," He reminded her.

"No. I don't want to stop." The reader said, "I just want you..."

She feels the initial pain subsiding as she gets used to his length. She sighs in relief and tells him that it doesn't hurt anymore. She still holds onto his hand, but she doesn't squeeze it.

"I want more..." She says to him.

"When you want something, you beg for it." He reminded her.

"Please keep fucking me, sir. Please!" She said in return.

"That's much better, bun..." He said as he started gently sliding in and out of her vagina.

"Mmh! Yes... yes! Right there." She yelped, clinging onto his body.

"Yes... take it like a good girl, now." He started to pick up the pace just a little while fucking into her. He smiles as he listens to her shameless noises. She made zero effort to mask how good her lover made her feel. She loved being under his control. She had the confidence to scream for him loud enough to wake the neighbors.

"Nngh... Aagh! Yes.... Yes!!"

"Oh god yes, I love hearing you yell for me." Frank encouraged her. Her noises invited him to thrust even deeper inside of her.

"F-Frank! Ah~!" The reader yelped, "Nnh... Take me!"

"Oh G-god. Fuck... fuck yes...." He moaned as he continued thrusting into her, every last inch plunging in and out of her pussy. Her soaking walls squeezing against his pulsing cock.

"Aghh..." He grunted to himself, "Bunny... you're so good~"

"Oh fuck... oh! Fraaank..." She cried, "Please use me... I'm all yours..."

"Want me to fuck you even harder?" He asked her.

"D-don't hold back, Frank..." She said, "Show your little fuck-bunny how good you are."

"Are you absolutely sure this is what you want?"

"I'm sure." The reader replied without a single ounce of hesitation within her.

A dirty, wicked smile curled on Frank's face. His firm, gloved hand grabbed onto the reader's neck again. "Whatever you say, bun. I won't hold back..."

It seemed like the reader was trying to say something, but she wasn't able to get out a single word with him choking her. He started fucking into her tight opening, much harder this time, just like he said he was going to do. The legs shook and her walls tightened with each of his powerful thrusts. She gasped for air, but it wasn't enough for her. She could feel herself becoming dizzy and lightheaded. All she could feel was pain and pleasure at the same time, she couldn't tell the difference between the two... so it seemed that all the reader could feel was pleasure. Frank let go of the reader's neck before things would get serious. The reader sharply gasped for air again, breathed heavily for a moment, and was just fine.

Frank held her down by the wrists and continued fucking into her. She could feel the nails of his ungloved right hand digging into her wrist, leaving small red crescents ingrained in her skin. She could feel herself becoming more wet as his hard cock stretched her opening, allowing him to fuck her even harder.

"You like that, bunny?" He growled, "You like it when I use you?"

"Nngh! Oh f-fu... Yes sir." She nodded, "Please oh please keep going. I'm almost there."

He grabbed onto the headboard for balance. Thrusting and pounding into her with even more force, making the headboard repeatedly slam into the wall. He rolled his hips inside of her, perfectly hitting her spot. She clenched her teeth and shut her eyes. The loud sounds of the bed creaking and shaking, along with Frank's unabashed moans filled the reader's head.

"Don't stop! D-don't... oh god!" She cried out. The man was nailing the reader so good, It was almost as if she could feel all sense and logic leave her conscience, leaving only desire in her mind. She didn't care what might happen to her, she just wanted to be his. Hell, Frank could have broken the bed in half with how powerful he was thrusting, and the reader probably wouldn't even notice until it was too late. She rocked her hips in time with the rhythm of his movements, sending multiple shots of electric pleasure throughout her body.

"How good does it feel, huh? Tell me how good I make you feel, bunny."

"Frank~! I-it feels soo good..."

"It feels good when I shove my cock inside of you, doesn't it?"

"Oh yes~! I love it! I love it! Ahh~!"

She could feel her climax building up inside of her. The reader's breathing became more labored as Frank began to push her closer and closer to her edge.

"Aghh... I-I..." the reader stammered.

"What's wrong?" He asked.

"I think I'm going to cum, s-sir..." She told him.

"Are you now? Do you think you deserve to cum, bunny?" He asked.

"Uh... umm... I..." The reader hesitated to answer. "I might burst if I don't, mister."

"I asked you a simple question." He said to her, "Do you think you deserve to cum?"

"Ggh! I... think... uh..." she stammered.

"It's a yes or no question, sweetheart." He chuckled.

"Y-yes!" The reader blurted out, "I do, I want to cum!"

"Remember," He said, "When you want something, what do you do?"

"Nngh! Fuck... I-I... uh..." The reader wasn't able to concentrate while he was pounding into her.

"What do you do, huh? Tell me."

"Ggh... I... I beg for it..." She answered him.

"Good girl~!" He praised, his voice almost sounded patronizing to her, "Now beg."

"Sir... p-please...."

"Hm? Please what?"

"Please let me cum, mister!"

"Could you repeat that, bunny?"

"Mmh! Please let me cum!" The reader cried.

Frank hummed back in satisfaction.

"Fine, I'll let you cum." He gave in, "Only if you promise that you'll say my name while you're cumming."

"I promise! I promise!" The reader nodded.

"Ok, bunny. Cum for me." He demanded. She bucked her hips against his as he thrust slower but harder into her vagina. The pressure inside of her core releases. She could feel the overwhelming waves of pleasure wash all over her.

"Oh god... F-Frank~! Mmh! Frank!" The reader moaned for him. She threw her head back, Her eyes rolled deep into her head. Her legs were raised in the air. Frank could feel her juices dripping out of her soaking wet cunt.

"Mm~ That's right, cum all over my cock." He said, trying to hold back a moan, "that's my girl..."

"Nngh... Frank..." The reader shivered. Frank pulled away to give her a moment to breathe.

"Satisfied?" He asked her.

"Yes... yes I am..."

"That's good." Frank nodded, "But I'm not."

"H-huh?" The reader furrowed her eyebrows.

"Come here," He said, his voice irresistibly stern "Don't you dare think I was done fucking you."

"B-but... mister! I'm already finished." The reader said with a worried voice.

"You are? Then tell me to stop."

The reader hesitated, "I uh..."

"Go on then! Tell me! Tell me you want me to stop fucking you." He said.

"Do we have to stop?" The reader chuckled sheepishly.

"That's right. You don't want me to." He said, "How about this? Want me to make you cum again?"

"You can do that?" The reader asked.

"Sure I can. So, what do you say?"

"Yes please~!" She nodded.

"Love the enthusiasm, bun." He laughed as he positioned himself again.

Frank slowly entered himself inside of the reader again. The insertion was much easier due to how soaked the reader was. He groaned as he felt the reader's quivering walls wrapping around his dick.

"Nnh! Oh God..." The reader yelped. Her cunt was so much more sensitive than it already was. Even a single movement from him was enough to get the reader moaning.

"F-Fuck... your little pussy feels so good squeezing against my cock." He complimented her. He held her legs down to stop them from shaking out of control.

"Oh... oh God... Frank..." The reader whispered, "Take me..."

"Easy now, you're extra sensitive right now, so I gotta be careful. I don't want to overstimulate you." He told her.

"Fraaank~" The reader called his name in a rather sing-songy tone. "Don't you want to please your little bunny?"

"You know I do..." He said.

"Then please fuck me until I can't take it anymore."

"I think you're starting to forget who's in charge around her, bun~"

"Oh! Maybe I am forgetting" The reader giggled, "Do you think you could remind me?"

"Oh... I'll remind you alright." Frank growled. He grabbed the reader by the shoulders and held her down as he thrust his hips against the reader's. Her dripping walls immediately clenched around his pulsing cock at the sudden sensation.

"F-FUCK~!" The reader squealed. She could also vaguely hear a muffled grunt coming from her lover.

"Remember to tell me if it's too much." Frank said as he pounded into her.

"Oh fuck! Ah! Ggah! Fraaank!" The reader kept on whining and yelling. Frank slowed down his pace a bit out of pity for the reader, he didn't want his penetration to hurt her already sensitive hole.

"See? Didn't I tell you that I had to be careful?" Frank told her. The reader couldn't answer him. She was too busy frantically panting for air.

Frank sighed, "Want me to go slower?"

"No, no. I can take it." The reader answered without hesitation.

"Are you sure?"

"I'm sure." The reader nodded.

Frank chuckled at her undying persistence to satisfy him. Frank's still-gloved hand left her shoulder and used it to lift up her chin. He placed another kiss onto her lips.

"Alright bun, let's finish this." He whispered low into her ear.

Frank began steadily pumping himself into the reader's cunt. Although not as hard as the reader would have liked it to be, she still felt her loud, shameless moans pooling out of her throat and filling the entire room.

"Ah... Frank! Ooh, right there... oh!"

"Oh fuck yes, scream for me more!" Frank encouraged.

"Mmh~ Nngah! Y-Yeeess! Please use me, sir!" The reader begged and moaned hopelessly.

"You like that, don't you? Do you like being my fuck-bunny?" Frank asked her, the reader could feel him grinding his hips against her sensitive clit as he thrust into her.

"Yes I do... Oh God, yes I do." She said, frantically nodding.

"F-fuuuck... it's so fun making you mine. I love fucking your cunt nice and hard until it's all dripping and messy. I could do this forever and it will never get old." He said to her tenderly, his warm breathing tickled the reader's neck.

"Nnh! Frank... harder, please... harder." The reader begged.

"How hard do you want it to be, bunny?" He asked.

"Use me... I want you to ruin me... I don't care if it hurts..." She told him.

"Say please." He demanded.

"Please~!" She replied with an enticingly innocent tone,  "I'm all yours, Frank. Please..."

"You know I can't say no to you when you use that voice, bun." Frank sighed. He firmly planted his hands next to each side of the reader's head. He could feel his hands tightening, grabbing a handful of the bed's sheets. He slammed his hips against the reader's. Pounding his thick cock into her quivering cunt. Their movements made the springs of the mattress squeak and groan endlessly.

"Bunny... oh... oh, bunny..." Frank moaned the reader's pet-name repeatedly under his breath, "Tell me what you want me to do to you. Tell me and I'll give it to you."

"Fuck my pussy, sir. Mmmh~! Please stretch my hole out as you see fit. Fuck me like the horny bitch that I am!" The reader whined and whined.

"You're such a good girl. Helping me get away from all the stress. With your pussy all hot and ready for me so I can have my way with you." He sighed. He could hear the reader whisper his name over and over again, desperate to satisfy him. "I'm going to have so much fun using you." He growled.

The man slammed into her pussy relentlessly, not afraid to be rough while fucking the reader. The reader wanted him to show no mercy and use her as he pleased. He had absolutely no problem doing just that. He continued desperately moaning for the reader, chanting her pet-name like it was his favorite song.

"Nnh... you belong to me now, bunny. Aghh fuck... I'm going to make you take this cock so deep inside of you. I'm going to make you feel it for weeks." Frank told her, occasionally pausing inbetween words to pound into her.

"That sounds amazing... g-GAh!" The reader yelped, " Oh god... I think... I think I'm going to pass out with how good you're fucking me!"

"Go ahead and pass out then. I'll still use your sweet little hole regardless."

"B-but I can't pass out! I wouldn't be able to feel you, sir." The reader pouted.

"Fine. I'll fuck you harder then, that'll make you stay awake." He pinned her down to the mattress, not allowing her to move a single muscle. He forced her to stay still while pushing his cock deeper inside of her, senselessly using her slick hole for his own pleasure. The beautiful agony of being restrained and used made the reader cry out. The reader's lewd moans was enough to drive Frank crazy.

"Oh God, I... I don't think I can... I can last much longer." He admitted. He lifted his gloved hand up and wiped the sweat that was accumulating on his forehead. The reader noticed his voice becoming weak and husky, and his breathing becoming more erratic. What he said was true, but despite everything, he still fucked her as if he had full energy, with zero sign of him slowing down anytime soon.

"I'm... I'm close, bunny." Frank told her, panting inbetween words.

"Nnh.... unh... I am too, Frank." The reader replied.

"I'll let you finish first." He said.

"Ok... just keep going." She nodded, "Mmph! Keep going!"

"Heheh... I bet you just can't wait to cum again, can't you?" Frank teased, "Mmh~ I already know you're getting all hot just by thinking about it. You want your wetness dribbling from your cunt from all the way down your legs, right?"

"Oh f-fuck yes~! God, I can't wait to cum all over you again. Oh yes..." The reader agreed.

Frank sinked in deeper inside of her hole with his deliciously thick length, hitting the reader's sweet spot.

"Ooh! OH! Mmh~! Right there, right there!", She yelped as she neared her climax.

"Aggghh.... T-take it.... Take it..." He groaned, "I want you to feel every inch inside of you."

"Yes! Yes! I'm cumming~!" She blurted out.

"Say my name, bunny." He told her, "You say my name when you cum."

"Mmh! Frank~! Ggah! Fraaaank~!" The reader screamed out as she lets her orgasm violently rip through her body. Her lewd noises sounded like music to his ears.

"Good girl... good girl..." He said to her under his breath.

The reader couldn't say anything back, she was panting out of her mind. The reader's grip on her lover's body was loose, she rolled her eyes back into her head and she flopped down onto the mattress.

"Hm? What's going on?" Frank asked her, but as soon as he finished speaking, he understood exactly what was happening.

"Hey... hey! Come on, stay with me, bunny." Frank shook her awake.

"Ah! Damn... I'm sorry." The reader apologized.

"It's not as fun when you're unconscious, bun." Frank told her, "You don't make your noises when you're passed out."

"Speaking of noises, I can't wait to hear how cute you're going to sound while I cum inside your pretty hole." Frank flirted with the reader. His voice was low and sultry as he whispered and breathed into her ear.

"Are you almost there, Frank?"

"Fuck yeah I am. I'm getting closer and closer every second." He said, "You're going to take all of it... I'm going to fill you up until it's dripping down your legs. Doesn't that sound good to you?"

"I-I can't wait, mister." The reader said.

"And when I turn the lights back on, I want you to open your legs wide so I can see my artwork."

"Yes sir, anything for you." She said.

"Oh yes, yes! I'm almost there bunny, I'm almost there." He panted, his dick aching painfully to finish inside of her. His thrusts became uneven and aggressive.

"Tell me how much you want it , bun." Frank told her, "Tell me how much you want me to fill you up."

"Give me everything you got, Frank!" The reader encouraged, she wrapped her legs around his waist to push him deeper.

"Anh... yes... keep going." He grunted,  "And remember to beg for it like a good girl."

"Please oh please pump me full of it~! I want to be stuffed full of your cum, mister. Please give me all of it~!"

"Oh god... oh god..." Frank whimpered under his breath, "Fuck... fuck... I'm cumming bunny, I'm cumming."

He quickly grabbed onto the reader's hips, not daring to let go of her, he got in one more powerful thrust before he gave in and released his load. Thick ropes of his hot cum coated her insides.

"Oh f-fUCk!" The reader yelped.

"Aghh! Oh god... yes... take all of it inside of you... yes bunny, yes..." He whispered into her ear.

The reader's walls desperately clung onto and squeezed against his member, milking his cock. Making sure she took inside every last drop of his sperm. Delicious whimpers continuously escaped the reader's mouth. Exactly what the man wanted to hear.

"Nnh! Frank! Agh! Fuuuuuck~!"

"You like that don't you? You take me so well, bun~" Frank sighed. He thrusted his cock inside of her just a few more times to make sure she was completely stuffed with his seed.

Frank let out a long breathy sigh as he finished inside of her. He kissed the reader on the lips and reluctantly pulled out of her snug hole, his cock was completely slick with both of their fluids. Frank had his lust satiated while the reader was left as a hot twitching mess. He stuffed his dick back into his underwear and sat up, using up all his leftover energy not to flop over and pass out just like the reader did a moment ago. As he was taking a breather, he could hear the reader quietly whining for him.

"Fraaank~ come back please..." She cried.

"Shh... it's ok, it's ok." Frank said soothingly to her as she snuggled up close to her, "Is there something you need?"

"I just really needed to know..." The reader began,  "Are you satisfied now, Frank?"

He chuckled at her question. He gave her one more tender kiss on her lips. He made sure it was long and satisfying for the reader, because this was the last time she was going to feel his soft, warm lips for the night. He slowly pulled away from her and held her chin.

"Yes, I'm satisfied now, bunny." He said.

The reader smiled to herself. He was satisfied, and in turn, that satisfied her as well.

"Alright, where did I put my..." He muttered to himself,  "Ah! There you are."

She hears the snap of elastic on the back of his head. Seconds later, Frank reaches towards the lamp and turns the lights back on. They both flinch and immediately shut their eyes at the sudden change in lighting. Frank sits at the edge of the bed with his back towards the reader.

She watches him adjust the rabbit mask on his face. His hair was ruffled and messy, his dress shirt was only hanging on with one or two buttons still connected, his sleeves were unevenly rolled up and the zipper in his pants was split open. The reader stared in awe of his disheveled appearance. He used to be so neat, it was almost amusing seeing him like that. Not only that, he also looked attractive as fuck all messy and unkempt.

"Wow..." The reader began, "Did I do that to you?"

Frank looks back at the reader, he tilts his head to the side and laughs in amusement, "Heheh... you don't look your best either, sweetheart."

He stands up from the bed and looks around the room. He picks up a handheld mirror that was sitting on the other side of the room. He sits down close to her on the bed again and points the mirror at the reader.

"Look at yourself in the mirror, bun." He says as he firmly grabs her jaw, not letting her move her head away.

"Damn... I look awful. There are so many marks on my neck." The reader sighed.

"I know! Aren't they beautiful?" Frank gushed, "I was so worried that I was going to ruin the masterpiece, but now, you look so much better."

"Th-thank you..." The reader smiled.

"Now, let's see you open those legs, bunny." He told her.

The reader did as she was told and spread her legs apart for her lover to see. Frank stared in amusement, reveling the obscene view of her ruined vagina. He tilted the mirror down so that the reader could see it for herself.

"Wow... look at that. Your pussy looks so fucking perfect filled up with my cum." He reached down and spread the lips of her vagina wider, making a tiny whimper come out of the reader's mouth. A bit of his seed was leaking out of her cunt.

"So perfect... everything about you is so perfect," He repeated low into her ear.

The reader tried turning her head, but Frank firmly held it in place.

"Come on, I want you to take a good long look." Frank said, "I want you to always remember how good I fucked you."

"I'll always remember..." The reader breathed.

"I know you will." He said as he held the reader chin and tilted her head up. Looking closely at the array of the love bites he made on her neck.

"God, Your bites are so beautiful. Pardon me for repeating myself, but damn I'm proud of my artwork." He said.

"They are beautiful. I'll never cover them up. Ever." The reader said.

"Good. It'll help you remember how much I love you." He said, "It'll show everyone else who you belong to."

"But Frank... what will happen when they fade away? Will I forget?" The reader asked.

"That's not going to happen, bunny." Frank answered, "Cause when they start to fade, I'll simply come back and bite you even harder. Sound good to you?"

"That sounds... amazing," She sighed as she held out her hand for him. Frank locked his hand with hers and they held eachother for a comfortable minute. He slipped off the black glove that was on the reader's right hand and returned it back to his own hand.

"I should get you some water." He said as he adjusted the glove on his hand.

"Hm? Ok, uh... I put my bottle on the, uhhh... counter in the other room."

"Alright, I'll be back in a second." He nodded. He stood up, zipped his pants back up and quickly left the bedroom.

Those few seconds might as well have been a few hours.

The reader grabbed the shirt that was sitting on the other side of the bed and rolled it back onto her body. She noticed her nipples were poking through the fabric. She also picked up her panties and slid them up her legs. They were still completely soaked. The sensation felt slightly uncomfortable but the reader wasn't in any mood to get a new pair of underwear. She had to shower first before she would get any clean clothing.

Frank returned with the reader's water bottle in his hand. The reader thanked him and feverishly chugged down the water bottle. The didn't know how parched she really was until the cool water met her lips.

While the reader was busy going down on the water bottle. Frank collected the shoes that he had kicked off while getting into bed. He placed them neatly at the foot of the bed. He picked up his red tie and slung it around his collar, not in any mood to tie it back again. He retrieved the jacket that he had thrown across the other room and held it in his forearm. He noticed the reader was finished drinking her water.

"Alright... I uh... I think I'm gonna have to leave in a bit, bunny." Frank said to the reader.

"Oh..." The reader said, not masking how disappointed she was.

"I know, I know. It sucks." Frank scoffed, "But I'll be sure to see you again as soon as I can."

"Ok, Frank." She sighed.

"Do you want me to get you anything else?"

"Hm? Oh, no... no..." The reader shook her head, "I just want you to stay here with me."

"Bunny..." Frank sighed.

"Just for this moment, please, I just... want to feel your warmth again." She sincerely begged him. Frank didn't have it in himself to say no to the reader.

"Of course," He gave in. He folded his suit jacket and set it aside. He climbed into bed with the reader again. She snuggled up close to him and rest her head on his chest. Frank wrapped his arms around the reader's body. He faintly brushed his gloved hands against the reader's skin.

"Frank?" The reader spoke up.

"Hm?"

"Thank you."

"You don't have to thank me for anything." He replied.

"But I want to," She said, "I want to thank you for everything."

"Alright, you're welcome." He chuckled.

"I... I love you." The reader admitted to him.

"I love you too... I'm so glad that you're mine, little bunny." He said back.

The reader could feel her face turning red and a big, dumb smile formed on her face. She cuddled even closer to Frank and closed her eyes. She felt relaxed listening to her lover's breathing along with the thunderstorm that was still raging outside. She was ready to let a long deep sleep take over her body.

A/N: YA'LL I'M FINALLY DONE WITH THIS GOD DAMN. I want to thank my friends in the subway surfers discord server I'm in because I love them so much. And I also want to thank all the Frank fan-girls that manifested out of nowhere because y'all are hilarious. I'm glad I'm not the only person who wants to fuck the rabbit man.