Page 41 of It’s A Little Bit Bunny (Fangs on Ice #4)

Forty

Nikolai

I didn’t know what it was about Jules’s taste that made me delirious with desire. I wanted to drown in him, and not for the first time, I wanted to stay with him. I wanted to stay in his forest and never leave—to become a full-time disciple for this beautiful forest god.

His priest who would worship him on his knees for eternity.

“Are you hungry, Bunny? I keep forgetting that you are human and need to be fed regularly.“ When I raised my eyes to his, I found an indulgent smile on his lips.

“Yes, Jules. Like any good pet, I need to be fed.“

With a playfulness he had never displayed before, Jules took hold of me and rolled us around. With my back on the bed, I looked up into his handsome face. His beauty was so ethereal there was no doubt about his true nature.

My Elven Prince. He rules his forest, though. Doesn’t that make him a king?

“As much as I would enjoy that, my seed cannot be your only sustenance, Nikolai.“

There was a hint of sadness lacing his voice. Most people wouldn’t have picked up on it, but I had learned by now that my brain could.

I bet he’s not upset that I can’t live off his cum alone.

You keep forgetting that he has lived for four-hundred-some years longer than you. Who knows what he’s seen?

He won’t have stayed alone just because he wanted to, not when he was this starved for affection.

“I know that, Jules. But a guy can dream.”

Jules chuckled and lowered his mouth to my sternum. He kissed a line from my heart down over my stomach to the base of my cock. I loved the gentle tickle of his long ginger hair on my skin.

“Yes, you may dream of me, Bunny. I will make sure they are the most beautiful dreams of your life.“ He kissed up my length before letting me slide into his mouth.

“Oh God, Jules. I never want to wake up.“

Once he had made me come with his warm mouth and clever tongue and had swallowed every last drop I had to give, he returned to my lips.

Later, I couldn’t have said if it was his magic or post orgasmic exhaustion that dragged me under. I fell into a deep, restful sleep from which I woke up feeling better rested than I had in weeks.

“Good morning, Bunny. I brought food up for you. Are you hungry now?”

I turned over to my stomach, hugging the pillow and grinning over at Jules, who sat on the side of the bed.

“Starving for you. But also kinda hungry, yes.”

He returned my grin and got up to retrieve a tray from the desk by the window.

“You’re wearing my shirt,” I stated. I wasn’t mad at all. It fell down past his ass, leaving it to my imagination if he wore anything under it.

Holy shit, I was sure seeing him in only my jersey would’ve turned me on more.

Note to self: bring your jersey next time.

“Yes, I’m sorry, Bunny. It was the first garment I found, and I didn’t want to wake you, so I pulled it on. I can take it off if you want.”

I sat up, reaching out for him. Jules set the tray down on the bedside table and came near. Pulling him into my lap, I took his mouth in a deep kiss, cupped his nape with one hand and skimmed the other up his naked thigh.

“Leave it on,” I told him in a hoarse whisper when I backed out of the kiss.