Page 24 of Minotaurs and other Magic

“So pretty on display. Your needy little cock rubbing against mine. Are you going to make me come?”

“Yes.” He kept thrusting, grinding his cock against the much thicker minotaur’s.

“You want to wear my cum to dinner so everyone will know how much you wanted it?” Rohan’s thumb brushed over the head of Nate’s aching dick.

“Yes.” He’d agree to anything for another touch.

Rohan groaned as he came. Thick white ribbons splashed onto Nate's belly and chest, each stroke drawing out another stream.

What would it be like to swallow it all? Would he be able to? There was so much more…

Rohan released both dicks, and Nate whimpered. He never whimpered and begged. Or at least he hadn’t.

Rohan ran his fingers through the mess and brought them to Nate’s lips. He opened his mouth, sucking the slightly bitter cum off them without being told. Rohan did it again, giving Nate another taste. The third time he coated his fingers, he dipped them between Nate’s thighs. Nate expected to feel them against his hole, but the touch didn’t come. Instead, Rohan held his hip.

He was three seconds away from letting go of Rohan’s neck and finishing himself when something slick and firm pressed against his hole.

The tail.

It thrust in, fucking him, brushing over his prostate on each withdrawal and sinking deeper with each thrust.

“Oh, fuck.” Nate tipped his head back and closed his eyes.

Rohan smoothed his hand over Nate’s chest, smearing the cum over his skin, working his way lower over his stomach as his tail fucked him. It wasn’t enough…

“Please.”

“I'm getting there.” His cum-slick hand glided over Nate’s belly. “What do you want?”

“I want to come.”

“And my tail isn’t enough?”

“No.”

Both of Rohan’s hands caressed him, rubbing the cum into his skin. There was no need to wipe it off. Nate rocked his hips.

The tail slid out of him and was replaced with something thicker. One finger, and then a second, pushed into him, stretching his hole as Rohan grasped Nate’s cock. Displayed and open for the minotaur’s pleasure, there was nothing he could do. Rohan curled his fingers, and Nate fell apart with a cry.

Rohan caught the cum in his hand and licked his palm clean with a single swipe of his tongue. Then he gently turned Nate’s head and kissed him, his cum-coated tongue sliding deep.

Nate swallowed. Spent and breathing fast.

Rohan nuzzled at his neck. “You need to dress.”

“I can’t move.” And Rohan still had his fingers in his ass.

“Then I guess I can do whatever I want.” He fucked him with his fingers, making him groan as another trickle of cum escaped. “And when we are late, I’ll have to say how greedy you were.”

Nate made a small noise of protest, only to have it turn into another moan.

“I can’t wait until I have three fingers inside you, stretching you ready to take my cock.”

“You’re doing this deliberately so I can’t get up.”

Rohan chuckled. “You want a third finger now?”

“Yes,” he gasped. He wasn’t sure he could take a third finger…but he wanted to try. “Don’t we need to dress?”

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