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He nods thoughtfully, considering. “I propose, you kneel on the bed, lower your head to the pillow and present your ass, allowing me to feast from behind you.”

My eyes open wide. Very wide. Any minute now, they are going to pop out of my head. In order to prevent that from happening, and because I really can’t think of anything to say, I get into the position he suggested.

Dark makes a noise that I can’t begin to explain. All I know is that I like it. A lot.

He gets into position behind me and pauses. I swear I can feel the weight of his stare. I’m kneeling on my bed with my ass up in the air and the future king of the Shadow Realm is staring at my hole.

And to think, I thought life outside the commune would be boring.

A cold tendril of unease coils in my belly. I shouldn’t have thought of king stuff. It’s not relevant right now. I am me and he is him, it’s always been that way between us. And that’s the way it is tonight.

Suddenly, soft, smooth wetness caresses softly around my rim, and I inhale so sharply I nearly swallow my own tongue.

Oh my.

That was the most incredible sensation I have ever felt.

He licks me again, and every thought I’ve ever had falls right out of my head. I’m not Bunny anymore. I am passion and pleasure. Starlight and devotion and everything good.

I’m floating in a sea of ecstasy and my consciousness is pure euphoria. Somewhere far away, my body is sobbing helplessly into a pillow.

I cum so hard I see stars, and then I soar amongst them, weightless, bright, light and completely free.

Slowly my bedroom takes shape around me. Somehow I’m on my back again, panting up at the ceiling, and Dark is lying beside me.

I glance over and can’t help but notice that his very large cock is very hard. Again.

“Oh,” I say. “I wonder how this ever ends if we keep getting hard again?”

Dark shrugs. “I am willing to continue until we discover the answer.”

I wheeze a laugh through my struggling lungs. “I like the way you think. Very scientifically minded. Very noble.”

“I aim to please.” He smiles, and my stomach flips right over.

“What do you want to try next?” I ask.

His gaze drops down to my cock, but I can tell he’s thinking of where his tongue has just been. And just like that, I go tingly all over.

“You want to…” I say.

His amber eyes lift and meet mine. “Very much, but only if you wish to.”

My thoughts scatter and drift. I’m sure there are a thousand things to think of. Considerations. Possible reasons not to. Issues that should at least be weighed up against the evidence, but right now there is only one thought in my head.

If his tongue felt that good, how good is his cock going to feel?

Dark looks down again. Down to where my cock is rapidly swelling and filling.

I laugh weakly. “I guess that’s your answer.”

He grins and moves, rolling on top of me in one graceful, swift movement. My legs part with no instruction from me. Choreography neither of us has practised before.

He stares down at me. I stare up at him.

“I um.” I lick my lips and try again. “Do we need lube? Lube is a whole thing, isn’t it?”

His expression turns thoughtful. “I believe humans need lube when they are together. My kind have no need of it. I can make myself whatever size fits you best and whatever firmness you require.”