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“Don’t stop, Bunny. Oh please,” he sobbed, hips bucking up against my mouth.

I didn’t stop until he had a deep purple bruise on his unblemished skin. The sight of my mark made me feel like the king of the universe.

“Marked you,” I murmured before I could overthink it. “Guess this cock is mine now.”

Jules gaped at me, mouthing like a fish on dry land. I thought he had a seizure.

“You’re mine now, Jules,” I repeated as I ran my fingertips over his thighs. I had no idea how I should look at him with anything but awe.

“What do you see in me, Bunny?”

Thirty-nine

Jules

Thewordsescapedmymouth before I could stop them, but I knew I needed to hear his answer.

Please tell me this isn’t just my magic.

Nikolai raised his eyes to mine. He did it so slowly he reminded me of a wolf spotting its prey across a clearing.

This was different from the playful, perhaps even a little goofy, Bunny I’d come to cherish.

Different and so hot.

“I am going to pretend I didn’t hear that, Jules.“ His voice sounded calm and collected, but dangerous. I realised he had only ever shown me his kind side. There was something dark about him that he kept on a leash around me.

He tried to warn you, and you wouldn’t listen, Jules.

“If you weren’t my precious baby boy, I would have to punish you for saying that.”

“Punish me how?” I asked, my length stiffening again.

“Oh, I’m sure I could think of something.” Nik smirked and tugged on my sack.

The groan that escaped me made him chuckle.

“But not today, Jules, so you better behave yourself. Let’s work through a few things before we get to spanking, yeah?” With another squeeze that made me groan, he let go. “I’ll gladly let the big bad enforcer out when we get to this stuff.”

“What things?” I whispered.

“Things like sucking a cock. And our first time together, baby.” His voice was leashed and bound once more. “Although,” he murmured, pressing his nose into my skin again, “I don’t know if I can stop sucking you off long enough so that you can have a go.” Nikolai nuzzled my hardening length from base to tip, making my thighs tremble and my breathing speed up. “I just want to make you feel so good, baby boy.”

His hand found my nutsack again, and he took me into his warm mouth a third time.

Every time he did it still felt brand new.

“What—what’s an ‘enforcer’?” I managed to ask. He pulled off, and I cursed myself for making him stop.

“That’s the position I have on my team. We get our hands dirty in the games.”

His hands moved up to hold my waist, pinning me in place. I doubted he could actually do such things.

With hands so gentle.

“What does that mean?”

“What does what mean, baby boy?” Nikolai asked, his eyes flickering between my face and my cock.