Page 66 of Puck Your Bunny

He runs his fingers across my shoulders, pushing the top edge of the dress down.

"You look breathtaking." Wally keeps his voice low and intimate.

I reach out, resting my hands on his chest. I look up at him, feeling the heat radiate off his skin.

"Thank you." My voice comes out as a shaky whisper.

He gently pushes the dress down my arms until I pull my arms out. The fabric pools at my feet. I kick the sundress aside, standing before them in my strapless black corset and lace panties.

The sheer lace offers no cover. A wave of vulnerability hits me. I cross my arms over my stomach to hide my curves, suddenly aware of the age difference between us.

Simon steps into my space. He reaches out, gently unclasping my arms. He brushes his lips over my shoulder. "You are gorgeous. Every inch of you turns me on."

Kel nods, his eyes tracing the line of my body with hunger. "You are perfect."

Kel and Simon step in close. They crowd into my space, their eyes drinking in every inch of me. They lower me onto the plush comforters. I sink into the pillows, and all three of them follow.

They surround me. They strip away the corset and my panties, leaving me bare on the soft fabric.

Kel drops his head to my stomach, tracing the dip of my navel with his tongue. Wally captures one of my breasts in his mouth, sucking the sensitive peak while his hands map the curve of my ribs. Simon presses open-mouth kisses to my neck and shoulders, his breath hot against my collarbone.

They map every inch of my body. The sensory overload pushes me into absolute bliss. A loud purr rips from my chest, broadcasting my absolute contentment. My Alphas groan against my skin, the sound vibrating with raw hunger. I arch my back into the plush pillows, tangling my fingers in Simon and Wally’s hair as they worship me.

They trail kisses down my thighs, pressing soft, reverent kisses to my inner skin. Wally slides his index and middle fingers between my folds. He rubs the sensitive nub of my clit, setting a steady rhythm. The friction builds. My slick coats his knuckles in a hot rush of wetness.

The rhythm quickens. I buck my hips upward, chasing the friction. The tension coils tight in my stomach. The orgasm crashes through my body in hot, cascading shudders. I throw my head back and cry out. My internal muscles clench around his fingers. Simon and Kel soothe the tremors, pressing kisses to my skin until the climax runs its course.

I catch my breath and roll onto my side. I push off the pillows and pull my legs beneath me to settle onto my knees in the center of the nest. I need to return the favor.

Wally kneels in front of my face, his thick shaft twitching and slick. I wrap my fingers around the base of his cock and take the thick head into my mouth. I sweep my tongue over the sensitive ridge, swirling saliva over the thick veins. Wally groans, his fingers digging into my shoulders.

Simon shifts onto his knees behind me. He presses a hot kiss to the nape of my neck and reaches around my waist, cupping my breasts and rolling my tight nipples between his thumbs.

Kel steps up beside Wally. I turn my head, release Wally, and take Kel’s cock into my mouth. He tastes salty. I drag my lips down his shaft, swirling my tongue over the sensitive underside. Kel tangles his fingers in my loose hair, setting a demanding pace.

My right hand wraps around Wally’s slick shaft. I stroke his length in time with the rhythm of my mouth on Kel. The dual friction pushes them toward the edge. Kel groans. His hips buck forward, chasing the suction. Wally curses, his chest heaving as his thigh muscles tremble.

Wally wraps his fingers around my wrist and guides my hand away. I sit back on my heels. I release Kel from my mouth. Simon presses a kiss to my spine, his hands soothing the tension in my back.

Wally catches his breath, his dark eyes locking onto my face. "I need you to stop or I'm going to come. Are you ready to continue?"

"Yes." I nod.

Wally shifts backward, creating space in the nest. He lays flat on his back, sinking into the plush pillows. He bends his knees, plants his feet, and motions with his hand for me to straddle him.

I crawl over the soft fabric. I straddle his waist to face his chest. I grip his thick shaft, align the head with my opening, and push my weight down. His impressive girth slides deep insidemy tight pussy. The stretching fullness forces a loud moan from my throat.

Kel follows me onto the nest. He reaches to the bottom shelf of his workbench, grabs a bottle of lube, and flips the cap open. He pours a puddle of the gel into his palm. He coats his thick shaft with the slick fluid, then reaches down, working his fingers over my back entrance to prep the tight muscles.

With a steady push, Kel slides his thick cock deep inside my ass.

The double fullness stretches my internal walls to the limit. A frantic rush of pleasure crashes through me. I throw my head back. My fingernails dig into Wally's chest.

Simon kneels near Wally’s shoulder, leaning in to capture my left breast in his mouth. He sucks the sensitive peak, dragging his teeth over the swollen nipple.

I ride Wally’s upward thrusts, lifting my hips and slamming back down onto his shaft. Kel matches the rhythm from behind. He pulls back and drives forward, creating a punishing, synchronized friction that rattles my bones. The wet slap of our bodies echoes off the wooden walls of the shed.

The tension coils tight in my stomach. The swollen knots at the bases of Wally and Kel’s cocks nudge against my tight outer muscles every time they drive deep. They keep the thick ridges outside my body, teasing the sensitive nerves at my entrances. The restraint builds a frantic need in my blood. The pressure pushes me toward a breaking point.