Page 18 of Longing for the Minotaur
“Ohh,” she moans as I press in just a tiny bit deeper. When I pull out, I tease her clit before sliding inside her once more. I’m going to take my time pleasing this woman. I’m going to open her up for me until all she wants is my cock buried in her up to the hilt.
Her head thrashes on the bed, haloed by her dark hair. “Banon!” she whisper-cries. Her legs hook over my hips as she tries to bring me in deeper.
“Shh,” I whisper to her. “We have to teach you to take me. Then I’m going to stretch this pussy out so nobody else can fill it but me.”
Valentina gasps as my words make her clench around me. I can feel every last inch of her, how just the warmth that encompasses my head is textured inside in the most delicious way. I squeeze more of myself through, and those swollen, pink lips spread even wider for me. Valentina moans, clearly trying to muffle herself by squeezing her lips together, but still the sound comes out.
I reel back, and already I’m leaking rather gratuitously. She does this to me, makes me want to let off too soon, whennormally I am the king of self-control. I rub my cum all over her before sliding in once again, asking more of her soft body to allow me through.
“Oh god.” She covers her mouth with her hand. Her hips buck as I explore further, soaking up the pulse of her, the throbbing vigor for life inside her that can’t help bubbling up to the surface wherever she goes. This time, when I thrust in, I push through almost halfway, and her back arches.
It’s a scene I never could have summoned, even in my dreams. I pause there, only partway encased in her, and palm her perfect breasts. They’re so much better than I imagined, and I simply worship them as I let her body get accustomed to me.
“Please, Banon.” Val grasps my arms tight. “Please!”
“Whatever she asks,” I whisper, pulling my hips back, then thrusting into her, gliding in as deep as I can. I cover her mouth with mine just in time to swallow her cry, and I can’t fucking believe how good she feels, how absolutely mind-bogglingly perfect it is to be inside her. She’s hot and wet and wonderfullyher, and I kiss her harder as I slowly, methodically, pull out and then sink in, withdraw and push through, and every single time, she gives to me, parting for me, squeezing all around me with the rhythm of her racing pulse.
If I were to die at any moment, at least I’ve done this, and shown her how my heart only beats because she’s here.
VALENTINA
Truly, I can’t believe this is my life. Banon’s on top of me, my legs spread around his incredible, huge body, his ripped abdomen flexing with every careful pump of his hips. His eyesare laser-focused on me as he sits back on his knees, cupping my breasts, enveloping my hips, squeezing my ass. Each time he delves inside me with that fat cock, I have to hold back my cries, because I’ve never felt so beautifullyfull. It’s as if something I’ve been seeking all my life has finally found me and now I want more, and more, until there’s nothing left but me and him in the entire world.
Banon’s right—I’ll never have sex with someone like this again, not as long as I live.
He kisses me again as he picks up his pace, curling his arms underneath me so our chests are flush together. He dwarfs me, the muscles of his tree-trunk arms tensing with every movement, the tips of his horns occasionally tapping the headboard. Somehow, there’s even more of him, and even more again as he fits that massive thing inside me, pushing it in farther with every powerful shunt of his hips.
“You’re so perfect,” he mutters, bringing my head in closer to his neck like he can’t bear to be even a few inches apart. “Everything I’ve ever wanted. Everything I’ve ever needed.”
Then he’s all the way there, so deep that I can’t possibly make any more room for him, and I do it—I bite into his shoulder, trying to keep the building scream in my throat at bay.
My minotaur chuckles, nudging me with his muzzle. “That’s right, Valentina. Let go for me. I’ll carry you there.”
“Banon,” I whimper. “I’ve never felt anything like it, likeyou—” I’m cut off as he picks up his pace, rooting me to the bed with one hand under my neck and the other gripping my hip.
“I know, baby.” Somehow, he holds me even closer. Nobody’s ever fucked me like this, like I’m the most precious thing in the universe. “Me neither. You were made for me.”
I think that he’s right when his furry balls slap my ass, which means he’s buried in me as far as he can be. I’ve taken all of it, every last inch of him, and it feels so fantastic that I mightimplode. He stretches every edge as he thrusts in, both of us so wet that I can hear it as he bottoms out. At this angle, with my thighs spread and his hips pounding into me, he’s rubbing over that same spot inside me that his fingers did, and it’s shooting off shockwaves to every last corner of my body. I keep my teeth locked in his flesh as I hold back another shout, because I’m so overwhelmed with the bliss of being together that I can barely control what’s coming out of my mouth.
“That’s right. Keep quiet and choke my cock.” He grunts each time he shoves himself in, his own moans growing as I get closer and closer, my body tightening and straining as he mercilessly, relentlessly takes me. Owns me. Fucks me into oblivion.
Damn. I think I love him, too. I hope this isn’t a one-time event, a singular moment in time that we won’t get to have again, because it will be utterly impossible to let him go after this.
My overwhelming affection for this big minotaur on top of me nearly bowls me over, and there are tears in my eyes as my orgasm crawls closer and closer, waiting to leap and envelop me. I cling to him tighter, hoping that I can hold on to him like this forever.
“Please, please,” I whine against his throat, my arms wrapped tight around his neck. I don’t know what I’m asking for, but maybe it’s a prayer that this moment never ends. “Banon, I—” Bliss is racing up my spine, spreading into my fingers and toes, and a wire inside me is stretched as far as it can be. “I think I?—”
“It’s okay, baby,” he answers, never slowing, never relenting in his glorious rhythm. “I won’t run away.”
I choke as a tear spills down my cheek. “I love you,” I say, my voice hoarse. “So much.”
I can feel Banon smile against me. He ratchets up his speed, now fucking me so hard and so fast that the bed is creaking.
“I love you too, Valentina.”
Just those words do me in. The wire snaps, and a torrent sweeps down on me, sucking me under. Banon moans atop me, plunging in with all the power stored up in his big body, as I clench tighter and tighter.
“Yes, baby, yes. Come around me. Gush on me.”
