Page 48 of The Bunny Blues

I whimpered as fire spread through my blood. “I’m in heat. We need to get home before I lose control.”

Three sets of hungry eyes stared at me, but no one moved.

“Hurry! Otherwise, we may end up having sex right here in the middle of the hotel.” I growled. “The sooner you get me back to the house, the sooner you’ll find out what it’s like to breed a bunny in heat.”

That last part pulled them from their stupor and they broke into a full run toward the elevator.

We barely made it to the car before the next wave of pain had me curling into the fetal position.

Quin climbed into the back of their sleek SUV and settled me on his lap. “Ellie, how can I help? Please tell me what I can do.” His hands moved over my body, trying to comfort me.

There was only one thing that would truly appease the heat enough to ease up, but I wasn’t about to ask him to take me right there in the backseat of the vehicle like a horny teenager.

As though my body understood I was delaying getting bred, knife-like pain stabbed my middle. I groaned and tried not to pass out.

“Quin, take off your shirt and hers,” Macarius ordered. He was driving, which seemed like a questionable decision since I suspected he would be the one to give in to the call of my heat completely.

Trying his best not to jostle me, Quin pulled his shirt over his head. Moving quickly, he helped me take my shirt off.

“Now what?” Quin asked, stroking his fingers through my hair.

“Hold her against you. Try to get as much skin-to-skin contact as you can with her. During the meeting, my wolf sensed something was wrong, and he was convinced that would help.

“Tell him thank you,” I whispered. “It helped a lot.”

Quin shifted me in his lap so that I sat on his lap facing him, with our torsos pressed together. The heat of his skin should have caused me to overheat since I was already on fire, but it instantly dulled the pain in my abdomen.

“Is it helping?” Quin asked.

“Yes,” I moaned, thankful to have a brief respite from the pain.

“Good.” Quin sighed with relief and before I could warn him, he kissed my bare shoulder. “Ellora.”

Like a man starved, he sucked and licked his way down my neck and along my collarbone.

Every inch of my skin was hyper-sensitive and, with hormones pumping through my body, I was soaked within seconds. When he bent low and sucked my nipple through the thin fabric of my sports bra, my heat-fueled instincts took over.

Reaching between our bodies, I frantically unbuckled his pants and freed his already stiff length from his pants. As soon I as managed that, I shimmied out my jeans and thong.

“Ellora,” Quin hissed, stroking his length as he watched me strip.

Another spasm caused me to dig my nails in to his shoulder to keep myself from falling over. “I don’t understand why it’s so violent this time and why it came on so fast.”

Quin responded by lavishing attention on my tender breasts. I wanted to close my eyes and savor it, but my body was screaming for more and it wasn’t going to stop until it got what it wanted.

Grabbing his thick erection, I impaled myself with a single hard movement.

“Goddess!” Quin gasped in shock and pleasure.

Blood pounded in my ears and another wave of sweat coated my body. Grabbing Quin’s hands, I guided them to my waist.

“Breed me,” I begged, my animal instincts driving me.

He didn’t have to be asked twice. Holding onto me, Quin thrust into me with wild abandon. It was exactly what my body demanded.

I clung to him as his hips moved harder and faster, until he sent us both hurtling into orgasmic bliss. That’s when it happened.

My rabbit pushed forward, and I knew exactly why my heat was so intense.

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