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I slipped a hand around his nape and pulled him in for a kiss.

“Bunny,” he gasped when I released his lips. God, he looked flustered as fuck.

So cute.

“Not here, please.”

“Okay.” I brought my mouth next to his ear and nipped his earlobe. “You don’t want them to see me on my knees for you?”

“Bunny, please!”

“It’s okay, I’ll stop now.”

“No—I—oh by my forest! I can’t believe I’m even thinking this.” His breath hitched in his throat.

I sank to the soft forest floor at his feet and unlaced his leather trousers so I could ruck them down.

Without another word, I took his rock hard length into my mouth.

“Oh, Bunny,” he sighed, resting his body back against the tree. I held nothing back and, once he got over his initial shyness, neither did Jules. He ground on the fingers I slipped into his slick hole and fucked my face until he came down my throat with an almost bestial groan.

My gorgeous god dropped to his knees, and he took my mouth in a hungry kiss.

We continued our explorations on the way back to his house, up the stairs, and into his bedroom.

“Stay with me again tonight, Bunny, yes?” he asked me between frantic kisses as he straddled my cock. We’d just come together but were still starving for each other.

How is that possible?

It was as if he bypassed my brain and called to my most primal instincts.

Reproduce. Reproduce. Reproduce.

My body didn’t give a fuck that I couldn’t get him pregnant. Like an animal in the rutting season, my hindbrain wanted to keep going until I succeeded.

“God, yes, I do. I didn’t want to ask—“

“Why not?” Jules pulled back and gaped at me with incredulity. I met his eyes.

“I didn’t want to seem clingy,” I admitted.

“Why not?” he repeated. “I love clingy. I’m clingy. If it were up to me you would never leave my forest again. Or my bed.”

“You know I can’t, Jules,” I told him gently. I mean, he could probably imprison me here; nobody would ever know where I was.

“I do, and I would never keep you here against your will.” He let my dick slip out of his hole and turned around to face me. Soft lips pressed against my chest, making their way over to my nipple with tiny, licking kisses. “You have a home here with me, Bunny. My door is always open to you, and so is my bed.” He moved down my abs and nuzzled his face into my happy trail. “But I want you to come here of your own free will. I want you to come here because you want to be with me, not because you think I am lonely or angry or upset.”

He moved even lower and stuck his nose into my groin, burying it in the hair at the base of my cock, inhaling deeply. “God, Bunny. I know what you mean. Your scent is beautiful to me.” Jules sniffed me again, rubbing his hairless cheek to my length.

Eventually, he took my limp length into his mouth, not sucking me off. He justkeptme there. I knew of cock warming in theory, but my imagination paled in comparison to the real thing. It was so nice, just being in his warm, wet mouth.

Jules sighed softly as he rested his head on my hip bone.

“That feels so good, Jules,” I breathed after a long moment of silence.

He hummed around me and held me by the hip, stroking my side. I couldn’t decide if I was less proud of getting hard again, or of how long it took me.

My body still felt sluggish like it did after a long night’s sleep.