Seemingly unable to contain his lust, the bunny kneads and squeezes the soft, delightful flesh of your butt as you squirm and buck your hips atop him.<strong>"Wh-who gave you permission to... nffh!... c-climb on top of me?"</strong>He retorts, obviously quite flustered. He crawls one hand up your back and leans his face in against your chest, trying to catch one of your perky little nipples between his lips to suckle on.