Good Vibrations

"Private Beach" by Kulkum

“Carrots?”

“Yeah, Slick?”

“You’re blocking my sun.”

“Is that a fact?” the bunny said, her bare hips rocking lightly as little shocks of pleasure rolled through her small frame as her sex rubbed firmly against the fur of his sheath. Those little shocks became bolts when she pressed forward enough to have the bud of her clit nudge against his swelling knot, causing her to muffle a moan behind her grin when a soft growl escaped him. “Are you going to do something about it?”

“Not really feeling the need to move, actually,” he replied, his shaded eyes watching the soft, naked body of the doe as she squeezed her paws around his swelling shaft, one at the base to massage his knot and the other sliding up and down the length with the same rhythm of her hips. She had gotten really, really good at pretty much everything involving his cock. So much so that he could already feel his sac tightening as the tingle began when she timed the squeezes on his knot to match the upward bump of those gorgeous hips. “But while you’re being my shade, you could slide up a little further and let me pump what you’re about to milk out of me into you.”

“Oh, no,” she said, the grin spreading over her muzzle when he started to raise his hips to match her pace. She could obviously tell that he was getting close already, and it only made her more insistent. “Private or not, I’m not walking around this beach with you dripping out of me.”

“It’s not my fault, ngh, that you wanted to go naturalist,” he replied, groaning and letting his head rest in the sand as her entire body seemed to move with the purpose of making him cum. And moved very well. Perfectly, in fact, especially when she let out a cute little moan and rode her wet sex into him with a quick series of humps that told him she was close too.

Unable to resist, he reached out to grip her hips to pin her clit against his knot, making her gasp and then groan at the added pressure when he met her grind for grind. Silky paws tightened and quickened just as he reached the edge of climax, his eyes staying focused on her as her own body trembled and bucked as she tried to muffle her cries behind a tightly sealed muzzle. This sent him well over the edge, his eyes finally falling closed as he hit his peak. Lost in pleasure, he didn’t feel the cum splatter over his chest, though he certainly felt the aching relief of each throb as he coated his belly and as far up as his chest before he slumped back on the sand.

Panting as he looked up at the doe while she rode the last aftershocks of her own orgasm, he sat up on his elbows with a grin as she looked down at the sticky mess they (she) had made of him. Her tongue slid over her lips once as she continued to gently squeeze and milk him, deep violet eyes nearly as bright as the sun she still blocked when she looked up and him. And raised her hips until the still cum damp tip of his cock nestled against the mouth of her sex.

“I changed my mind,” she said, causing him to fall back into the sand with a nearly pained groan of pleasure as silky, tight heat slid down. “It’s only fair that I’m as messy as you."