Ginny

GINNY

" S weet mate," Asteron groans as I slide down his cock.

His hands are on either side of my big belly, and the dazed look on his face says it all. This massive male cannot get enough of my pregnant body.

It's been four months, and I am, as predicted by the medic in Mazos, very, very pregnant.

The medic, Thannie, who is now my personal physician at Asteron's insistence, encourages both of us to indulge in what she calls "the proper medicine."

Admittedly, the morning sickness I had right at the start of my pregnancy disappeared almost overnight once we took her prescription, so who am I to go against medical advice?

My huge Minotaur husband thrusts deep inside me, his hands cradling my belly.

"Delicious and ripe, my queen, so full of my young," he says, eyes half-lidded with pleasure.

Asteron slides his hand around to my rear, where the plug twitches in my tight little hole. He tweaks it, and I very nearly come all over him because, with his spinning nodes, the plug, and his cock, I am so full, and he is hitting every single pleasure point I have.

And more.

I grasp his horns and he lows with delight as I hold onto him, staring directly into his eyes.

"My king!" I moan, leaning back a little to allow him to change position, and this time, his movements, the circling of his hips, hit all the right spots. The way my stomach hits his hard, muscular abs, the way I can't see any of what is going on, but he can see it all.

"Are you going to come for me, come all over my cock, little queen? Are you going to bless me with all your juices?"

His words send my body into convulsions, my eyes closing, my head thrown back as I ride the wave of my orgasm, Asteron roaring out his climax and his knot easily slipping inside me, only this time there's something new, a sensation in my breasts I haven't felt before.

"!" Asteron cries out in delight.

This is one of his favorite parts, where my tits stream with milk and my orgasm causes them to fire out the liquid he loves.

It's my turn to cover my king in fluids. And he adores it. He simply cannot get enough of it.

Asteron wipes his face and then gives his fingers a long languorous lap with his far too long tongue and then hums in pleasure. He curls up, and embracing my stomach, his mouth hits my left nipple.

If I thought I'd already had my climax, I was wrong. The second his tongue laps over the sodden peak, there is a tingling sensation where he latches on and I'm pulsing again all over his cock while he suckles deeply on first my left breast and then my right. With ever pull, every sip, every guzzle, I'm being dragged deeper into ecstasy.

I never want it to end.

Although all good things have to come to an end, and once Asteron's knot subsides, he lifts me from him and curls me up in the bed.

"My little ," he murmurs in a haze of milk intoxication. "You taste better than I could ever have imagined. I feel renewed."

"Good." I yawn. "Because I am exhausted."

"You are growing our young, my queen. Your rest is well deserved."

"Just like taking your cock, knot, and seed?" I smile up at him.

When Asteron smiles, it lights up the room, and he smiles much more often these days without any prompting. It's as if a weight has been lifted from his shoulders since the day in Mazos when we found out I was pregnant and he spoke with so many of his subjects.

"Do you feel up to traveling to Mazos this afternoon? I have agreed to meet with some of the northern clan leaders there."

"I could do with being measured up again," I stretch out and yet more milk spills from me.

I capture a drop of milk on my fingertip, which Asteron licks greedily, latching on to the badly behaved nipple and sucking gently until my milk subsides.

"You could…not wear any…" Asteron suggests with far more hope in his voice than is decent.

"You would confine me to quarters and make me your mating slave, O great king?" I say in a silly voice, crossing my wrists above my head.

He lowers his horns and rumbles out the deepest growl. Every part of me which can produce moisture absolutely flows with it. I am covered in milk, and the bed is soaked as Asteron grasps my wrists and leans in close.

"Whatever your desires, little queen, I am here to fulfill them."