Ginny

GINNY

A steron removes his hand and I sob at the loss. His dark eyes study me carefully.

"You have my bond I will never take anything you do not wish to give," he says seriously.

"I do want you…" I hear myself gasp, my voice breathy.

Moisture floods me, and I mean really floods me. My thighs are soaked, and I can feel it running down my legs. My stomach cramps a little.

"What's…what's happening to me?" I clutch at Asteron. "I'm…wet?"

His eyes widen.

"By my horns, you really are fated!" he rumbles. "It is your slick. It has come in like any Xnosson female's would at breeding time. A delicious snack to sustain your male."

He drops to his knees, ripping aside the flimsy fabric. His nose shoves between my legs, and it's all I can do to grab hold of his enormous horns, eliciting a deep groan from him which reverberates through my body.

"Hold on to me, sweetness. Hold on tight, because I'm about to eat you until you can't even breathe."

His tongue swipes through my folds, right up to my clit with the most obscene slurp I've heard in my life. When Asteron hits my clit, I see the stars I've always wanted to see. Pleasure slams into my body as if it should have always been there. I'm gathered in a pair of strong arms, pinned wide for this massive minotaur to do with me what he will.

And what he's doing is making me come so hard I think my body is going to explode. I buck in his grip, my pussy pulsing, pushing out even more of the slick which Asteron is drinking down like a fine wine. I'm not sure my vision is ever going to clear or my body ever going to stop convulsing because he is not letting up, not at all. Just like he promised, I can't breathe, I can't even call his name.

Finally, finally, I'm given some respite as he lifts his massive head away and lows gutturally.

"You taste like the moon and stars, little one," he says, dark eyes glittering. "And you have fed your male well."

Slick is still pouring from me, and I feel hopelessly empty.

"I need you," I say, my voice hoarse although I don't remember screaming. "I need you…inside me." I can't believe what I'm saying, but at the same time, my need for Asteron is visceral, desperate, primal…

"You want to be bred, sweetness? You want to be taken to my stall?"

"Yes!" I clutch at him, my mind almost completely gone save for the need.

Asteron chuckles, a deep, rich, and gorgeous sound which causes a fresh wave of slick to flow from me.

"By my horns, you are going to be a needy little breeder," he says. Gathering me up in his arms, he carries me around the massive bed hung all around with muslin lengths and behind what I think is a wall.

It is not.

Padded on both sides, it is most definitely a stall, like ones I've seen in vids of old Earth, used for cattle breeding. Just over halfway down, there is a velvet padded bench and several stirrups.

"What is it for?" I whisper.

"Xnosson bulls have sharp hooves for fighting. The stall is to prevent injury and to ensure you can take my knot, my queen," Asteron says, his voice a mere rasp.

"Your knot? What is a knot?" My addled-by-orgasm brain kicks back into gear.

"Do human males not have a knot?" he asks.

I shake my head.

Asteron moves into the stall and gently lowers me onto the bench. I immediately soak it. He shrugs off his long robes, and I see he is completely naked…and erect. His cock runs with a light blue pre-cum, dripping slowly onto the floor.

And the actual appendage? It is a weapon in its own right. Thicker than my forearm, it has a bulbous head, ridges which run all down the topside, and at the base, above his massive balls, there is a bulge which I've never seen before on a man.

I gape at it, and he fists himself, the skin on his cock shifting over large nodules, almost like piercings. He groans as more pre-cum splatters to the floor. His hand slides down to cup the knot which pulses under his touch.

"This is my knot, little , and one you will take in good time," he growls, his voice rasping through me and causing yet more moisture to flood down my legs.

Asteron is not the only one causing a pool of fluids on the floor. I can feel my eyes widen as he approaches me, scenting the air.

"You smell divine, my queen. Like a female should scent when she is fertile and wanting for her male's cock." His words cause more fluid to squirt from me, and I'd be embarrassed if I didn't feel so desperate, so needy, so fixated on his cock and what it will feel like inside me.

"How…?" I stare around at the stall. "How does it work?"

Asteron makes a low, guttural sound at the back of his throat.

"You are going to be the death of me, sweet one," he says with a smile which shows remarkably sharp teeth. "I need to strap you in, to ensure you can take all of me and to fill you thoroughly. But if, for one nano-second, you do not feel comfortable, I want to know."

"You do?" My stomach is filled with butterflies even while my pussy aches with need.

"Yes, if you want me to stop, at any point, you need only say ‘flowers.'" He moves closer to me, heat rolling from his massive body. "Say it. Say the word, little ." His breath is hot as he huffs over my bare, sweat-soaked skin, tongue lapping at my nipples.

I don't want to use the word because I don't want him to stop. His teeth close around one of my nipples, and the pain is exquisite. My back arches, thrusting myself into him like the wanton creature I am.

"Flowers," I breathe, and he releases me with a groan.

"There you go. Whatever you want, my queen, it is yours."