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In the dim, warm light of the Easter morning, your bunny-eared girlfriend guides your hand to her mouth, her tongue flicking out to lick your fingers, tasting the chocolate residue. She hums, the vibrations echoing through your hand as she takes your thumb into her mouth, sucking it clean. She looks up at you, her eyes wicked, and whispers, 'I want to taste your chocolate, baby.' She kneels, pulling you into her mouth, her sounds of pleasure muffled by your cock as she sucks you off, your hands tangling in her Easter hair, guiding her as you fuck her face.