Feels The Rabbit Novels & Stories

I heard the door locked while he keeps kissing me I felt butterfly in my tummy, my wolf was screaming heavenly in my head, she loves our mate touch on us, I open my mouth to welcome his tongue in mine, he kept fighting for dominance till I give you, he smirks against my lips cause he won, he then brings his hand to feel my breast At the touch of his palm against my lips, I moaned out "Jasper"

It’s cute and it gets the job done. After lubing up my rabbit I glide it down to my core and start to rub it up and down. It feels amazing and I feel myself getting wet. Once I’m wet enough I stick it into my core and instantly moan out Sebastian’s name. I slowly slide it in until it’s all the way in.

Suddenly it felt as if the rabbit was beckoning me to follow it deeper into the woods. I straightened up myself, my eyes never leaving the rabbit's form, and began to follow it. I had no idea where it was leading me, but something inside me was telling me that this was important. As I walked, my heart thumping in my chest, I began to feel a strange sensation, like something was pulling me forward. Suddenly, I felt a sharp pain in my head, and the world around me began to spin. I stumbled and fell to my knees, clutching my head in agony. As the pain intensified, I felt myself losing consciousness.

We can see the bushes next to us start to ruffle and then they stop. A rabbit jumps out of the bush and runs the other way when it sees us. Goddess that rabbit had me scared like a chicken for a minute there. "See a rabbit" Hunter laughs through the mind link. "You should have seen your." We hear ruffling sounds again. This time it's not coming from one direction. It's coming from left and right, behind us and in front of us. Turning our heads toward every sound we hear. I can see black shadows through the bushes in a blink of an eye.

She was driven out of her thoughts when she felt a tug on her dress. She looked down and saw 6-year-old Joana looking up at her with her two big Heterochromia eyes of the shades green and blue. “Your dress is dirty,” Joana stated, touching the torn part of Rebecca’s dress. Rebecca squatted and took Joanna’s little body into an embrace, pecking her cheeks. “Yea, I fell in a puddle.” Just that statement left a bad taste in her mouth. It brought back the thoughts of earlier events.

There was a high-pitched scream from the bushes that Talen had disappeared into, the sound eerily like a human’s, and the volume of it sending the parrots in the trees to flight, squawking in protest. “Here we are,” Talen announced carrying a struggling rabbit in each hand. He sank gracefully down into the grass at her side and offered her one. “Be careful. They’re wily.” The rabbit struggled in her hold as if knowing its fate, and so she sank her teeth into it quickly, feeling it go limp in her hold as she drained it. Talen held the second on his lap, stroking his fingers through its fur. It seemed frozen in fear, the whites of its eyes showing and its breath panted. When Aislen set the cor

I said . I followed the rabbit's trail and found it eating a carrot under a sunflower. I tiptoed towards it till I got closer to it and grabbed it " gotcha " I said. The rabbit tried running away from me but I held it tight " hey stay calm, I won't eat you" I said as I smoothed it's white fur, it feels so soft in my hands. The rabbit stopped sturggling and just as I decided to go back inside the castle I heard a deep masculine voice behind me.

His eyes fluttered open, and in an instant, he lunged forward, his hands grabbing the rabbit from my grasp. I watched, awe-struck, as he sank his teeth into the creature’s neck, blood flowing from the rabbit into his waiting mouth. It was a primal sight, a stark reminder of the nature of his kind. My heart raced, a mixture of fear and relief flooding through me. He was feeding. He was fighting back.

It was a little baby rabbit. "Oh a wild rabbit, how cute!" I said. "It is quite cute, isn't it?" Ambrose said quietly while stroking the rabbit's fur. "So soft and delicate." Ambrose traced his finger around its neck and I had a bad feeling about it. "What are you planning on doing with it?" I asked. "So fragile," Ambrose repeated as if he didn't even hear me talking to him. "You could just grab his neck and snap it in half. It would be so easy," Ambrose said with a blank face.

" I raise my eyebrows in confusion. "Where is my reward?" Gary is looking at me expectantly, and I have no idea what to give him. "I don't have any money." The rabbit lets out a deep, throaty laugh, throwing me off the track. I didn't expect a sound like that to come out of his little body. His voice does not sound deep when he speaks. He has fluffy bunny ears, for chrissake. I expected him to sound like a little chipmunk when he laughed out loud.