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“Baby?” His face was tilted up at the sky, eyes closed and his perfect lips open.

When he looked at me, it was as if the milky way sparkled in his eyes. They were alive and so beautiful I could barely look at him.

“Bunny?” His tender smile made my heart melt. “You feel so wonderful inside me,” he breathed. He raised himself up a few inches, then sank back down.

With every round, he sped up, growling and snarling under his breath. He sounded bestial, and for the first time I truly understood that he was not human like me. I never thought his monstrous side would turn me on as much as it did.

Jules bouncing on my cock was a beautiful sight. He rode me hard, taking his pleasure from me. All I could do was try not to come too soon. I wanted to give him this moment. He was always so demure. Seeing him let go like this made me want to weep. I didn’t know why.

Maybe because you’ve been craving someone to take from you.

I liked to top but most people I’d been with expected me to dominate them.

On the ice, I was the one who took it. I defended our goal, and I did the dirty work for my team. In bed, I longed to be soft, to be used, to be nothing but a piece of dick for my partner’s pleasure.

Skin slapping and back arching, Jules brought me to the brink of orgasm.

“God, baby, I’m so close,” I groaned. I gripped his hips and raised my upper body off the bed. The change of angle got me even closer.

“It’s so good when you call me that, Bunny. Let me be your god. Worship at my altar, my beloved human.” He fisted my hair, tilting my head back and exposing my neck.

Fuck yes, baby!

“You have no idea how muchIworshipyou.“ He stressed each word with another sharp slap of his hips. “You are pure perfection, Bunny. My life wasnothingbefore I met you. Only darkness and despair. With you, the light came back into my life. You feel like the forever I never thought I’d have, my sweet.”

I dragged his lips onto mine as I came, thrusting my tongue into his mouth and up into his tight ass one last time, as I flooded his hole.

He joined me a heartbeat later, his ass milking my cock. Hot cum painted my abs in long spurts. Jules collapsed in my arms.

“You feel like forever,” I whispered when I lowered us back on the pillows, taking him with me and holding him on my chest. “I love that. I love you,” I added, kissing his brow.

Forty-five

Jules

Westayedineachother’s embrace for a long time, drifting in and out of sleep. Nikolai cradled me to his chest, occasionally humming bits of songs I didn’t know under his breath.

His length had softened and shrunk, leaving me empty. I wanted him back inside me.

Eventually I scrambled off his lap and got up to my feet.

“Oh my God, Jules,” Nikolai groaned from where he knelt on the pillows. I turned my head around and found him staring at the spot where his release leaked out of my body. “Remember what you said about worshipping at your altar? Fuck, I’m ready to service you, my god.” He pulled me back down and turned me over with gentle hands. “I was never much of a church goer,” Bunny rasped, taking hold of my glutes, squeezing and massaging them. “You’ve converted me. You’re my god. Let me be your priest.”

He kissed me where I still craved to be stretched, where my wetness and his release had made a mess of me. His warm mouth on my most private part was odd and at the same time the most wonderful feeling in the world.

“Bunny,” I sighed, cheek resting on a cushion, with my backside in his face—or maybe the other way around.

He licked me with the flat of his tongue, humming under his breath. Then he entered my body. His soft groan made me shudder.

“Your taste, Jules. It’s the fucking best. Be warned,” he whispered, breath fanning over the skin he had just tasted. “I’ll eat this ass whenever you let me.”

And then he feasted on me. It was sloppy and loud and beautiful. A warm, eager tongue and the scratch of his beard, they got me close to the edge again. When his hand joined in and he jerked my length in long strokes, I couldn’t hold back any longer. Not caring at all for the pillows I would have to wash, I came with a hiccuping noise and his name on my lips.

“Am I doing well?” he asked, groaning as he massaged all the cum out of my slit. “I want to be a good boy. Tell me I’m a good boy, please!”

“Mmm, yes, Bunny. You’re being such a good boy for me.” He didn’t let up until my legs shook.

Then Nikolai wiped his hands on the grass, flung himself down next to me, and pulled me into his arms.