“I’m wet enough,” I whine, but Henry doesn't miss a beat.
“Is someone eager?” he asks with amusement in his voice.
“Yes,” I gasp as his fingers bend, finding my G-spot and rubbing hard at the same time that he sucks hard at my clit. I shoot off, clawing at the sheets as I’m hit with an orgasm so hard that my ears ring.
I go limp, all of my limbs tingling as I watch Henry stand at the edge of the bed, shoving down his boxer-briefs. When his thick, heavy cock pops out like a Jack-in-the-box, my mouth falls open. I have no idea how the hell that’s going to fit inside me, even with how wet and swollen I am.
Henry kneels between my legs and gently strokes the skin of my hip. “Don’t worry, baby girl. We’re going to make it fit.”
A little sound of worry makes it out of me because I’m too hesitant to find words. I’ve fantasized about this very moment so many times, even knowing that a minotaur dick would be unreasonably huge. But humans do this every day. I know I’ll be able to. I just need to relax.
“Your body is made for me,” Henry says in a gentle voice. “You’re going to feel so good around me.” As he says it, he tucks the head of his cock against me, pushing just enough to let the tip slip into me. Maybe I should have prepared for this. I should have invested in some extra large dildos or something like that. The last guy I slept with had to have been half the size of Henry, at the very least.
Henry groans as he begins to sink into me, his mouth falling open, and when I see the look of pleasure on his face, I swear another wave of wetness floods me. It’s so fucking hot.
“That’s it,” he says, pulling back and easing back in, slipping a few inches deeper. “Relax for me. I promise you can do it.”
I reach down and grasp his hands where they’re clutching my hips. He’s got me half-lifted off the bed, like he’s trying to impale me on him, and the idea that he’s using me to get himself off makes every sensation in my body heighten further.
And just like that, he slips all the way into me, until his body is flush against mine, and we’re both breathing heavily. I feel torn in two. I feel like he’s going to burst right out of my mouth. I’m stretched so far for him, and it’s so good that my skin feels electrified, the way it always does when I’m doing something in bed that it feels like I shouldn’t, like the first time I had anal or the first time I let a girl touch my breasts.
I can’t even move. All I can do is focus on breathing as lowers himself on top of me, wrapping himself around me so completely that it’s like being draped in a blanket. “Are you okay?” he asks, his words labored.
I nod. “Yes. Very, very okay. Can you please fuck me now?”
I feel the curve of his smile against my neck just before he pulls out and thrusts back into me. I feel overwhelmed with sensation. Every time he slides back into me, and his pelvis grinds against my clit, his balls slap against my asshole, and his cock stretches me to my limit.
I don’t realize I’m screaming in pleasure until Henry chuckles and says, “It’s a good thing Jonas isn’t home. He definitely wouldn’t have been able to sleep with you making all that noise.”
I want to askwhyJonas isn’t here, why he ran off as soon as the sun went down. Isn’t he supposed to be a part of this? But instead, I press my mouth to Henry’s and let him rail me into oblivion.
He’s relentless. I have one and then two and then three more orgasms, my whole body spasming and my pussy clenching painfully, before he finally starts groaning low in his throat. He takes my face in his hands and kisses me as he finishes inside me. I feel his cum start to spill out of me almost as fast as he’s pumping it in. These sheets are going to be absolutely ruined.
When he pulls out of me, what’s left of his cum gushes onto the bed. Part of the interview process was providing Henry and Jonas with negative test results, and seeing as how they’re going to make sure my birth control is always paid for, I’m never going to have to tolerate a condom with my two bulls. I don’t even know if they make condoms big enough for them. They have to, right?
Henry collapses onto the mattress and wraps his arms around me. “Was that good for you?” he asks, pulling me tight against him, my back to his front. “Are you satisfied?”
I laugh. “Were the four orgasms not a good indicator of my satisfaction?”
He presses his snout into the crook of my shoulder. “I’ve known females who needed a dozen or more before feeling satiated.”
He must be talking about minotaur females. If he tried to wring a dozen orgasms out of me in one session, I would probably pass out.
“I’m very satisfied,” I murmur, already halfway to unconsciousness.
3
I guess when I agreed to live with two people, it didn’t really occur to me how lonely I would get during the day when both of them are gone. I should have known they would be gone a lot. I knew that Henry was a doctor and that Jonas was a businessman, but it just didn’t really process. And now I’m in their apartment–our apartment–all alone, with not much to do. Sure, I could spend some time working on the commissions I have, but there are only so many hours I can spend with my tablet before it feels like my hand is going to fall off.
When I woke up this morning, Henry was gone but he’d left a credit card on my dresser with a note that said,Enjoy yourself. You earned it last night. I smiled for a whole hour after that, remembering last night and how good it felt to have him inside me.
This whole fucking-minotaurs-in exchange-for-a-place-to-live thing is definitely going to be easier than I anticipated.
I look at the credit card that I left sitting on the coffee table. It’s not like I have anywhere to go. My entire family has disowned me and all of my friends moved away to go to out-of-state schools, leaving me here with parents who can’tunderstand why I would even want to consider art school over something they deem more prestigious and profitable.
As if she knows I’m thinking about her, my mother calls right then. My phone vibrates on the glass coffee table, and I consider not answering it, but it’s not as if I have anything else to do.
“Hello?”
