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Like starving animals, we pounced on the other, tearing at our trousers to get them out of the way.

He gripped my ass, set me on his hips, and carried me to the bed he’d made in the garden. A canopy of dense leaves grew over it and shielded us from the elements. Jules’ strength baffled me. In this form he was soft, thin, and almost a head shorter than me. Yet he handled me easily.

“Bunny,” he moaned when my half-naked body was stretched out before him, my legs still wrapped around his hips. “You are my favourite thing to look at.”

“Your plaything.” I winked at him as I struggled to get out of my shirt.

“That,” he affirmed, his fingers moved to help me take it off, then trailed down my chest. “And so much more. And you know it.”

He leaned down to kiss the hollow of my throat. “You areeverythingto me.” Jules planted the words into my skin, his mouth trailing lower until he reached the waistband of my trousers.

I groaned and rested my head back on the cushions.

He spent a long time worshipping the few square inches of skin under my navel until my cock was rock hard and pressed against my zipper.

“Baby, oh fuck, you need to…” I trailed off when he mapped the tattoo at my left hip with his tongue.

“Yes? What do you need from me, Nikolai? Tell me.”

“You need to get me naked and into your mouth, or I’ll come in my pants,” I groaned, tightening my grip on his hair.

Jules felt pain differently than humans. He also had no gag reflex.

“Fuck!” I hissed as his hot mouth closed around me and he took me straight to the back of his throat.

He moaned around my cock, sucking and slurping.

It took me no time to get naked.

“Bunny!” An earthquake ripped through the ground beneath me, sending violent shivers down my spine.

He commands all of us.

He was a force of nature, pure magic personified.

Jules took his pleasure from me.

“Baby,” I growled, my hands keeping a bruising hold on his hips. “Yes, fuck me, my god! Let me serve you.”

He stilled.

“I mean it. Lube up and make love to me, Jules. I want to know how you feel inside me. There’s lube in the bag I brought.”

With shaking hands my forest god pulled the lube out. By the time he had prepped me,Iwas the one shaking.

Precum leaked over my stomach, and I was close to begging for release.

“Jules? Baby, please!”

My beautiful man raised his eyes to mine. He placed his hand on my stomach.

“Don’t worry, my sweet Bunny. I’ve got you.” Jules gently spread my legs further apart and knelt between them, his hands resting on the inside of my thighs. “I need you to try and stay soft and open. Can you do that for me?”

“Yes!” I nodded, almost sobbing with arousal. “I’ll be the best boy for you, baby.”

“I know you are, Bunny.” He leaned in and ran his nose over my temple.

Tears spilled down my cheeks at his words and the tender touches. I hadn’t bottomed in years, never feeling safe enough to relinquish my control. With Jules, the soft, mushy emotions I felt were in good hands. I could be as raw as I needed, and he cherished me even more for it.