Page 50 of It’s A Little Bit Bunny (Fangs on Ice #4)

Forty-nine

Jules

“N o!”

Nikolai’s eyes flew open at the finality in my voice.

“You deserve to be treated like a king , Bunny. And I will make sure that you will be.”

“Baby, that’s not what I want.” His smile was gentle, his tone genuine. “All I want is to be with you, Jules.”

After all the tears he had shed it felt strange to be the one who wept.

Nikolai guided our lips to meet. I was sure there was still blood on my face. I’d known, deep down, how to mate with him. Instinct had guided me through the process, with the itch to bite and the need to give him my blood, too. The taste of his blood had almost sent me into a state of frenzy. Letting go was the hardest thing I had ever done.

A slick tongue prodded my lips to open. He craved the connection just like I did.

“You drank my blood?” He asked me when we backed out of the kiss.

“Yes, Bunny. Did it scare you?”

“Maybe it should have, but no. It was so hot, baby.”

His eyes slid down our entwined bodies, to where my length was still buried in his tight body.

Does he realise I haven’t come yet?

“Jules…” Nikolai moaned my name and dragged my mouth back on his. His powerful legs came around my hips and dug his heels into my backside. “I want you to fill me up now, baby boy.”

Something in me snapped.

For a few moments, I wanted to rein myself in and make love to him gently instead of rutting him like a beast. But my wild side won.

“Jules! My God! Yes!” Nikolai plastered his chest to mine, bearing down on my length to take advantage of the full impact of my thrusts. “You’ll make me come again!”

His hands grabbed fistfuls of my hair and brought our foreheads together. I sank into his eyes, invading every part of him.

“Yes, baby! That’s it. You’re so good, yes!” With a groan, Nikolai climaxed for me again, his muscles clenching around my length. His pleasure flooded my senses as I joined him, my own orgasm lasting for a few blinding seconds. They felt like an eternity.

“Baby, thank you,” my sweet mate gasped as his body sank into the mattress, pulling me down on top of him. “That was beautiful.”

“Thank you,” I murmured, nuzzling my face into his neck and inhaling his musk.

A long time later, we left our bubble to clean up. It would have been warm enough to sleep under the canopy, but Bunny led me to my bedroom and curled his body around mine.

“Gute Nacht, Jules. Ich liebe dich,” he murmured into my neck.

“Ich liebe dich auch, Nikolai. Gute Nacht.”

I let sleep drag me under.