I want to run my tongue over every perfect line of his muscles.
“Lie down,” he urges, and I obey, staring up at his massive form as he kicks off his boots and shoves down his pants.
When his enormous cock springs free from the material, I suck in a sharp breath.
Dead gods, I don’t think that’s going to fit.
If he splits me in half, I can’t think of a better way to go out than by royal minotaur dick.
“Do you like what you see?” he asks, kicking his pants away and standing there completely naked for me to appraise him.
“Very much,” I giggle. If every inch of me wasn’t already burning up with lust and embarrassment, I would blush. “But I’m afraid you might kill me with that thing.”
He drops to his knees once more and settles between my thighs, clearly unashamed by his nudity.
“If it’s too much, I’m sure we can figure out an alternative.” He smirks and scoots down my body until he’s face to face with my pussy. “I hope you don’t mind if I taste you first. Quite frankly, I’m starving.”
“I-I don’t,” I say. Or at least I think I do.
I lose my train of thought as he nudges against the thin material of my panties before pulling them off in a swift motion. He tosses them aside before returning his attention to me. I clutch my dress, hating that the fabric makes it hard to watch him, but appreciative of the fact that I’m not naked in the middle of the woods.
At least I’ll maintain a shred of dignity if someone comes waltzing by. Oryx on the other hand… They’re going to get a clear shot of his broad back, massive cock, and muscular ass.
The second his tongue presses to my center and flicks over my throbbing clit, my back arches and a pathetic whine falls off my tongue. He doesn’t give me a second to adjust, moving his tongue up and down, probing, exploring every inch of my pussy. When his wet muscle slips inside me, I gasp and grab for his horns.
He groans against me as I cling to his horns for purchase, the vibration going straight to my clit, and he fucks me faster with his long, agile tongue. Minutes later, I cry out as my channel clamps down around him, bucking my hips against his mouth until the last aftershocks of my climax wear off.
I’m panting, gasping for air, and desperate for more of him. One orgasm definitely isn’t enough to relieve the years of built-up sexual frustration.
I need him to fuck me and make me come until I can’t anymore.
With a smirk, he crawls up my body, teasing his snout over my breasts until my nipples pebble painfully against the material of my dress. Fuck, what I wouldn’t give to feel his tongue on them.
“You’re the most delicious thing I’ve ever tasted,” he rumbles as the fat head of his cock brushes my slick entrance. I roll my hips up toward him, eager for friction. “And so fuckingtight, but I want to fill you until you can’t take any more of me.”
I nod eagerly, grabbing for his massive arms, attempting to pull him closer. I want to feel his body, his warmth, his cock.
“Please,” I beg pathetically, and a growl rumbles in his throat at the word.
“Say it again.” He drags his lips along my collarbone, moving higher to my neck. “Beg for my cock. Tell me you want this as badly as I do.”
I whimper as his tongue brushes over the shell of my ear and his cock presses harder against my pussy.
“Please,” I whisper, still trying and failing to pull him closer. He’s a massive, unmovable force who isn’t going to fuck me until I beg for it.
Fuck me.
“Please, Oryx.” I meet his gaze and reach up to caress his face. “I want you so bad it hurts. I want—I need—you inside me.Please.”
He shifts his hips forward, the head of his cock stretching me slowly, and my mouth falls open in a silent “o”. I knew it might be a little uncomfortable, maybe even a little painful, but the ache as he slowly works his way inside is overwhelming.
“Are you okay?” he asks softly as he pulls his hips back and drives forward again, this time filling me a little more.
My eyes flutter closed and I nod, bracing myself for more pain as he buries more of himself inside. I hiss a breath through my teeth, my nails digging into Oryx’s massive biceps. He freezes, waiting for me to adjust.
“Is it too much?” he asks.
“No.” I shake my head adamantly. I didn’t come this far and risk both our heads to not be properly fucked. “I’m fine. Keep going, please.”