Page 78 of Misbehaving With Minotaurs
Staring deeply into Catherine’s beautiful gray eyes, I get lost as I snap my hips, balls slapping against the backs of her thick thighs as I fill her. Like always, the sensation of her sweet pussy taking all of me, every long inch, has my eyes rolling into my head.
“Nobody ever took me like you,” I grunt out, forcing my gaze back to her.
I have her pressed against the giant plate-glass wall in our kitchen, the entire valley visible behind her. She’s pinned by my hips as I hold her up with one hand, her arms above her head with my other.
Catherine moans and rocks her hips, pussy clenching around my length, milking precum from me as I struggle against the rising orgasm.
“Godsdamn, Sunshine,” I manage, pulling out and slamming back in hard enough to shake the glass. “You fit me so fucking well.”
Her soft moans rise into desperate panting, her breasts heaving against me as her pussy begins to flutter.
“That’s it,” I croon, fucking her deep and hard and slow. “Tighten up for me, my Sunshine. When you explode, I want you coating this fat cock with your sweet honey.”
Her cheeks turn pink, the shade traveling down her neck to her chest as her thighs begin trembling. Her pants morph to deep gasps as she writhes and tightens against me.
I’m losing my fucking mind, barely holding on to an orgasm that’s about to obliterate my brain.
When bliss hits, I roar as my head falls back, balls tightening and pumping hot seed down my shaft. I lash her womb with cum, filling her until it drips down my thighs to puddle on the floor. White-hot ecstasy electrifies my muscles as her pussy massages and squeezes my length. She screams my name over and over, and it throws me deeper, harder into another orgasm that locks my muscles and blackens my vision. There’s nothing,nothing, but the female taking everything I have to give.
My cock kicks inside her as orgasm fades. Catherine slumps against my chest, burying her face in the soft fur as I back to the dining room table and fall on top of it with her riding me. I sit up enough to arrange her thighs carefully on either side of me, slipping a hand between her soft ass cheeks to rub my cum into her skin.
The slippery feel of it has me hardening again. “How many times can I fuck you today before you’re ready to eat something?” I laugh as I slip a finger, then two, into her ass, pumping carefully as she looks up at me from my chest, resting her chin on her forearms.
Her eyes roll backward as my fingers delve deeper, stroking her G-spot from the other side. “Don’t know. We have yet to reach the limit.” She smiles, mouth dropping open as I rock my hips, my cock hardening again.
“You’re going to tire this old man out,” I say playfully.
She gives me a sassy look. “I don’t think so. And, in any case, that’s why I took a younger male for a mate. I’ve got a few centuries on you, Nor.”
“Less talking, more fucking.” I flip us and straddle her, bringing a leg out to the side so I can stare at her pretty, well used pussy. She’s dripping cum and honey, coated in my sticky white essence. Reaching down, I rub it into her clit and along her pussy lips, loving how puffy they are.
Hours later, she’s had enough of me to sate her for an hour or two. We’re not due home to Annabelle until later tonight, and we’re up in the greenhouse putzing around with our plants as we share a bottle of wine.
The greenhouse windows flap open and shut rapidly, announcing someone’s arrival. Through the milky glass, I see a tan truck with a giant black and tan logo on the side.
Winking at Catherine, I head for the door. “Fish and Wildlife,” I shout over my shoulder.
When I open the door, Furyon stalks toward us with a book under one arm. The big dark elf grins as Catherine joins me in the doorway, slipping her arm around my waist.
He smiles from her to me and back again, offering the book to her. “Normally, the sheriff’d be the one to officially welcome you to Pine Gulch, but seeing as he’s once again pissed and gone to stone-sleep it off, I thought I might do the honors.”
He thumps the hardcover book. The front says,Welcome to Pine Gulch, where the land kisses the sky.
“We just got in a shipment of the new welcome books, designed by Betmal and Amatheia from Ever, if I’m right?”
Catherine nods and opens the book, smiling at Betmal and Amatheia’s signatures on the first page. “Gods, they truly are a team. This is stunning.” She flips through the pages, laughing when she comes to a table of contents. “Wait, this is new. Scavenger hunt around town?”
Furyon grins and crosses his arms, smiling at the book. “A little something we like to do here in the Gulch, helps new folks get acquainted. The scavenger hunt is a good excuse to visit every business and make a few friends when you’re new.”
Catherine beams up at us. “Well, I’m new. I guess I’d better start this next time we come to town.”
Furyon smiles at her, pale eyes flashing. “Welcome to Pine Gulch, little lady. Holler if you need anything, anything at all.”
I grunt and grab his shoulders, spinning him and shoving him toward his truck.
“Whatever she needs, I’m handling, Furyon. Get your ass back to town.”
He winks at us and hops back in the truck, heading off down the barely-there dirt road we recently built.
