Page 65 of Misbehaving With Minotaurs
She leads me across the wood plank floor and runs her fingers over the dry paint. “You don’t need to beg for the job, Nor. Come here. I was just reminiscing about the horses and your view, and I had to paint it. I had planned to gift it to you when, well—whenever, really. It’s yours no matter what happens.”
I slide one hand along her jaw to cradle the back of her head. “Offer me the job, Catherine, so I can take it and put your unease to rest.” I back her against the bed and hover my mouth over hers. “Ask me now.”
She stares up at me, gray eyes gone wide as her pretty bow mouth drops open.
“Ask me,” I command.
“Manorin.” She covers my hand with hers, pressing her cheek into my palm. “Shouldn’t we take this slowly? You might not wa?—”
I silence her with a press of my muzzle to her mouth. I’ve never wished more to be able to kiss her, but I’ll settle for nipping softly at those beautiful lips.
I nip and bite at her mouth before moving to her neck and biting my way softly down it and along her collarbone. “Mine,” I growl. “I need you to be mine, Cath. Mine, after so long.”
“This is complicated,” she says with a soft moan as I close my lips over her shoulder.
“It’s not,” I say. “I’ll always love the Gulch, that’s true, but I’ll never want it like I want you.”
She pushes away just far enough to look up into my eyes. “Can’t we find a happy middle ground somewhere, Nor?”
“Don’t care about that,” I grumble as I press her down ontothe bed and climb over top of her, rocking my hips against her body. “I want you all in on this love, Sunshine. Because I’m all in on it. I don’t want any part of you to hold back from me. I want you to love me the way you want to. Tell me you will.”
Gray eyes flash with gold as she reaches up and slides her forefinger through my nose ring, holding me captive. “We have to be at Town Hall in an hour for a meeting about the proposed town expansion, and I need you before then.”
“Whatever my Sunshine wants, she gets.” I run a hand under her and turn her on her belly. “On your knees, female. I’m gonna mount you first, and then you’re gonna ride me. I need you coming at least four or five times before you leave this bed.”
She smiles up at me and flips onto her knees, casting me a wicked look over her shoulder as her eyes begin to gleam gold.
“Take what you want, Nor. Because all of this? It’s yours.”
“Perfect,” I murmur as I dip low and rub my muzzle all over her ass. “Mine, Catherine. Repeat it after me.”
“Yours, Nor. Always.” Her voice is muffled as she lifts her ass high, rubbing it all over my face.
Heat shreds my sanity as I pull her pants down and off her legs, tossing them to the floor. Beautiful pink lace hides her pussy from me, and I press it to the side to lick her. The first taste of my woman fully banishes rational thought from my brain. I’m reduced to fire and need as I lap at her pussy lips, wetting her to prepare her for me. She soaks my tongue with honey as I gradually lose my godsdamned mind.
When she starts panting softly, I pull the panties down and throw them to the floor. I shift forward over top of her, notching myself at her entrance. Slipping slowly inside, I thrust with light, shallow moves, just enough to tease her.
And me.
Because the way her wet heat grips me has a desperate sound rumbling from my throat.
“Harder,” she commands, her tone breathy and laced with need.
“You’ll get that when I’m ready,” I correct as I watch my cock disappear inside her slippery channel.
A little growl is the first hint at my woman’s frustration. Catherine grips the sheets and uses them as leverage to push backward, impaling herself until nearly two thirds of my length is buried inside. She lets out a happy little mewl and rocks her hips as slick drips from her, covering me in that fucking scent I can’t seem to get enough of.
“Sunshine,” I warn, but she does it again. If I’m honest, I can’t stop staring at where we connect, at the way her pussy gobbles up my cock like it can’t get enough. Shifting up and back onto my heels, I watch as she takes what she wants from me. I’d intended to ravage her when I got here, but the way she takes charge has always been hot for me.
Her first orgasm surprises me, her channel clamping down and locking me inside her as fluttery waves pulsate against me. Cath arches and screams, thighs trembling. My eyes roll into my head as I allow myself to simply feel her, to experience her, the way she responds so beautifully to me.
As the orgasm fades, my need to dominate rises and I flip her onto her belly. With a quick thrust, I take her again, lifting one leg to drape it over my forearm. I grab her other knee with my left hand and push it out wide so I can watch every moment. I haven’t come yet, and I won’t until I drag at least one more orgasm from her.
Big breasts sway, their pink tips peaked and hard.
I meet her feral gaze. “Do you need my mouth, Sunshine? Do you want my tongue on those pretty rosy nipples?”
She shifts onto one elbow and runs a hand over her right breast, plucking the nipple until it stands tall.
