Page 36 of Minding the Minotaur
His tail flicks, and I can’t help a little gasp as his butt muscles flex in unison.
And then he swings around and gifts me a full frontal.
Mesmerized, I watch his hands smooth down his abs to the thicket of dark hair at the apex of his thighs. His cock stands proud, velvet smooth, dark brown skin tight and shining, the head large and dark red in contrast. Lazily, he sweeps his palm along its length, then cups his taut balls. A little moan escapes me as, with the other hand, he toys with his member, big meaty digits flipping over the frenulum and rubbing a circle over the tip. A little fountain of precum oozes out of the slit and down the side of his cock.
Unable to bear the throb in my pussy, my fingers slide inside my panties.
Wet, wet, wet.
I locate the hard bud of my clit and start rubbing it frenziedly, all the while staring at his cock as he languidly strokes it. Everything inside me is hot and achy with need, and I gasp, teetering closer to release.
Just a few more strokes… and I’ll pitch over the edge.
Meanwhile, Arlo walks closer to the camera, cock in fist, eyes heavy lidded and seeming to stare right at me. His lips curl into a sensual smile and he licks them with a thick pink tongue.
The fact he knows I’m watching is even more of a turn-on.
Imagining that tongue right where my hand is, I groan, my fingers working my core faster, feeling the pleasure build. I’m gasping, panting, biting my lip… But then, my fingers slow.
Wouldn’t it be a terrible waste.
To come.
With him staring at the camera like that, out of thosebeautiful chocolate eyes, while stroking his beautiful huge cock? He could be staring intomyeyes. He could be touchingme.
I could be touchinghim.
Suddenly my own hand is not good enough. I need Arlo to bring me off.
I let out an expletive and dash out of the room, down the corridor, and burst into his bedroom.
He gives a low, husky chuckle. “You were watching.”
“It’s my job to watch,” I pant.
“Guess you liked what you saw.” He just stands there, cock in hand, totally unabashed, taunting me. “Guess I like what I see too,” he husks.
The sight of him in all his muscular glory, the scent of him, even from here, sends my libido into complete overdrive, making me forget everything, even my own name. With a guttural little squeak, I run, and freaking jump, and he catches me, and then my legs are round his hips, locking on, my pussy shoved against the rock-hard length of his cock.
“Kiss me,” I beg.
Another rumbly laugh. “Is that in the job description?”
“Don’t care,” I mumble as his beautiful lips hover over mine.
And then his mouth crashes down and I open wide for his thick tongue, letting it thrust into my mouth, so deep I’m almost coming just with the feel of it filling me up.
The room resonates with his grunts and my sighs and the smack of our lips and somehow, we’ve found our way over to his bed, and with a laugh he’s tipped me back onto it and he’s supporting himself above me now on those tree trunk arms, pecs and biceps bunched, and his eyes alight with desire.
I squirm on the bed, planting my hands wherever they can gain purchase on his huge frame, loving the tautness of his muscles, the softness of the pelt around his neck, his scent, his warm, responsive mouth. He moves down my body, plantinghot kisses as he undoes my blouse a button at a time, and then together, we rip it off.
My bra goes next.
“You’re a goddess,” he breathes, looking down at me. And I feel like a goddess in this moment, with Arlo’s gaze worshiping me.
“Oh, yesssss.” I can’t help crying out as his lips catch one of my nipples, sucking it into his hot mouth, his big palm scooting under both breasts to hold them to his lips as he moves from one to the other, administering pleasure, each lick and suck prompting an answering spasm of delight in my pussy.
“Lower,” I beg. I take his horns and try to push him down my body, and he laughs again, a deep rumbly sound that makes my toes curl. He’s pressing tiny light kisses on my belly and around my hips, but I keep ramming his head toward the apex of my thighs like a woman possessed.
