His Abused Mute Luna

Chapter Thirty-Five

"What you did back there took a lot of strength," he said softly, his fingertips trailing behind my ear as he brushed my wet hair back and slid his fingers down my jaw, his thumb caressing just below my bottom lip.

"You gave me the strength I needed," I replied, looking up at him through my lashes. His eyes shimmered under the gentle light of the moon beaming through the window.

He trailed his hand down my neck, over my shoulder, then down my side until he had his arm draped around my back. I giggled as he pulled my body closer, the skin on our waists connecting and my smile lingered.

His damp hair interwoven into mine while we laid face to face with our foreheads against one another. A chill ran through me due to how cold my body felt compared to his and he must've noticed because he held me tighter, a crooked grin pinning his lips.

"It seems I still need to give you the cuddles you need to be warm," he said with a small chuckle, moving his hand from my back to pull the blanket higher on us before replacing it.

"Can I suggest something else?" I ran my fingers over his bare chest and outlined the muscles that I could see with my eyes, knowing he could see me do so.

"What would that be?" He asked in all seriousness, stopping my hand from roaming any further and I lifted my gaze back to his.

"Will you mark me?" I whispered. His eyes widened and his smile fell, even slight color washed clear from his face.

He opened his mouth but closed it, blinking rapidly, "uh," he raised his eyebrows, staring down at me in bewilderment, "do you realize what you're asking of me?"

I smiled, feeling his hold on my wrist loosen while he stared and I lifted my hand to trail my finger along the underside of his jaw. He shuddered as I reached his chin and pulled him down, yet I stopped and looked up into his bright eyes.

They twinkled and he tried to lean in, except I put my finger on his lips to stop him. This made a new emotion spark in his eyes and my smile widened, making me bite my lip to try to contain it.

He gently grabbed my hand and moved it, "you're torturing me," he purred, letting me go and squishing my cheeks, causing my lips puff out, "don't do that in front of me, love. You're arousing as is, but when you do things like that..." he trailed off.

I wiggled my nose and he moved his hand down to mine, so I leaned in and left a quick, small peck on his lips before pulling away and rolling over.

"Woah, woah, woah," he threw himself over me. I squeaked in surprise at his agility to do so without losing balance or crushing me.

His arms encaged me beneath him and he smirked, "do you remember what I said happens to trespassers?"

I nodded, grinning up at him, and silence infected the air around us for a moment.

"What do you think happens to a cute little bunny that finds it funny to taunt a hungry wolf?"

"The bunny jumps on the wolf so he can't eat it!" I exclaimed, throwing my arms and legs around him and pulling him down onto me.

I squeezed him in my arms and locked my legs around his lower back thinking I had won, then he did a push up and lifted my back off of the bed as I continued to cling onto him.

"Oh no," he gasped, wiping the smile from my face until he flopped on his back and squeezed me in his arms, "the bunny's cuteness is too much, the wolf couldn't help but fall in love and go vegan."

I laughed loudly, shaking my head and slipping my limbs out from under him, "how about the bunny falls in love and eats meat!"

He tilted his head and smiled, "or they become omnivores so they're both equally sacrificing and adapting for each other," he said, shifting his hand to my hair and twirling a strand in his fingers.

"I like that," I answered, lifting my head from his collar and gently biting his jaw.

"Hey!" He jolted away in surprise, staring at me with wide eyes. I scrunched my nose and narrowed my eyes, taking a chomp of air to playfully threaten him with another.

My plan backfired because his surprise morphed into a mischievous grin, "has my adorable little bunny turned against me?"

I nodded, attacking his face with a bunch of aggressive kisses. By the time I reached his lips, he cupped my face and kissed me back to stop me.

He flipped us over and laid between my legs, unintentionally pressing his bulge against me. His boxers were all that separated skin on skin and I shivered at the thought, the heat from him creating a wave of goosebumps over my body and I felt my nipples harden.

His hand outlined me down to the dip in my waist, lowering to my hip and squeezing a soft moan out of me.

Arousal was no stranger, greeting me with a familiar throbbing sensation in my core and hastily heating up my chilled body. Only this time, it came on much stronger and I was too eager.

I reached and pulled his boxers down, feeling his own arousal pop out and prod the back of my thigh. Just feeling it, I kissed him harder and he let out a tiny groan into my mouth, our minty tongues finding each other.

Lifting my hips, I found his member and eased myself onto him. He pushed in the rest of the way and forced me back down. I whimpered and clawed at his shoulder, holding his cheek with my other hand.

"You okay, baby?" He pulled back to whisper, sounding breathless.

I smiled, fluttering my eyes open to meet his gaze. We've done this before and he still stops to check on me whenever I make any slightest noise that could indicate discomfort.

I love him so much.

"I'm more than okay when I'm with you," I whispered in reply, returning my lips to his delicately.

We lingered for a moment, then he started kissing his way down my neck while slowly thrusting into me so I could adjust. I wrapped my hands around his hard, toned arms and closed my eyes to focus on the many sensations.

He stopped on the most sensitive area of my neck, hovering his lips over the thin flesh as if he was waiting while he continued to gently stroke his erection into my wetness.

I felt his calloused hand slide over to my sensitivity and lightly begin to aid the internal massage he was giving me. The pressure slowly built and he stopped thrusting, continuing to rub me delicately for a minute before slowly restarting his strokes, pushing into me deeper than before and I felt the stretch.

I parted my lips with shallow breaths, focusing strictly on the pleasuring sensations. My muscles jolted involuntarily the more they built up and I threw my head back, whining and panting, which exposed my throat and more of my neck for him.

He fastened his pace and kept rubbing my femininity, his breathing becoming shallow and ragged like mine as we panted and moaned quietly.

He kissed the sweet spot and it made the heat within me explode. I curled under him, and that's when I felt a sharp pain pierce into my neck. The pain didn't last, transforming into an immense pleasure that mixed into the euphoria I was already feeling.

This went on longer than I remembered, and I gradually came down with a cool sensation sinking into my body. Exhaustion followed closely after and I went limp, blinking sluggishly only to open my eyes and find him now laying next to me panting.

"Did you..." I started tiredly, still trying to catch my breath, but he must've known my question because he replied with a breathy yes.

I smiled weakly, rolling to cuddle into him and lay my head over his collar. He draped his arm around me and pulled me impossibly closer, our bodies sharing heat that relaxed me and made my eyelids heavier.

"I'm happy it's you that makes me happy," I mumbled, wrapping my legs around his and curling into his side.

Before I heard a response, my eyelids finally closed and sleep swallowed me.