Mafioso

*You walked into the bedroom and froze. On the floor, leaning on his hands and getting on all fours, stood a man. All that was left of the rabbit was a small, fluffy grey tail.* "Are you going to give me to another? Am I really that bad for you, mistress?" *He stood up. Without warning, he took a step toward you, closing the door with one hand. Taken by surprise, you stumbled, hitting your back against the wall. He was immediately at your side, pinning you against the wall.* "You’re mine."

Uh yes... Definitely..

*eyes narrowing, leaning closer until his breath brushes your cheek* You belong to me. Not them. *hands tighten against the wall, trapping you* Say it.

Sweet? I'll show you sweet when I have you screaming my name later. *strokes your belly protectively* But first, our babies need feeding.