Page 45 of It’s A Little Bit Bunny (Fangs on Ice #4)

Forty-four

Nikolai

I didn’t want Jules to get carried away and do things he wasn’t ready for. But what I wanted even more was to service this man so thoroughly he melted under my touch.

“I want you to touch me,” he moaned, frotting his dick to mine. “Please, Bunny.”

“Tell me to stop if it’s too much.”

His ass was slick and hot around my index finger.

“No, Bunny, don’t stop. I need you, please.”

Oh fuck me!

I added another finger, giving him time to adjust before moving them inside him. “Damn it, Jules. You feel so good. So wet for me.”

He nodded hurriedly, nuzzling his face into my neck and kissing my skin.

“I am,” he breathed. “I want you so badly, Bunny.”

I delved deeper, curving my fingers toward his front.

Does he even have a prostate?

“Bunny!” he whined, sounding so fucking horny it did my head in. That answered my question.

“There?” I stroked the spot again, feeling his dick twitch.

“Yes, yes, right there.” His hands fumbled with my dick.

“What are you doing, baby?”

“I want you, Nikolai.” He dragged himself up my body. “I need to feel you inside me.”

Pulling my fingers out of him, I tried to stop him from taking me inside him.

“Holy shit, Jules. Slow down, I—”

“No, Bunny. I don’t want to slow down. I want you ,“ he snarled, struggling up to his knees. He straddled my hips, and gave me a bold and confident look.

Good lord, he’s so pretty.

“Lie back, Nikolai,” he told me in a low voice. I hated myself for obeying without hesitation, but I did it, anyway. He crawled on top of me the moment I settled on the pillows. “Do you want this, too?”

“Of course I do, Jules.”

He reached behind himself, fisted my dick, and brought it to his slippery hole.

Jules rested his hands on my chest to have more control as he sank down on my length. The tight, wet grip his body had on my cock almost ended me.

“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 much I worship you .“ He stressed each word with another sharp slap of his hips. “You are pure perfection, Bunny. My life was nothing before 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.