How could she not?

It took all of her **** of will to put one foot in front of the other. He smiled his too-wide smile as he shifted his hips, revealing the thick, knotted cock that had unsheathed itself. Pan hesitated for the briefest of moments before taking another step. He won't catch me off guard, she thought. I can't let him.

She was in front of him now, his face eye-level with her breasts. At his full height she guessed he would be close to seven or eight feet tall, towering above her. Yet he seemed content to lounge, bringing one of his clawed hands to tug away the silk and expose one of her breasts. Pan gasped as his warm, wet tongue licked over the seal between her breasts, then drifted over her exposed nipple. To her frustration, she felt a familiar tickle between her legs.

You taste just like summer. Just like I knew you would.

Between her own arousal and his voice in her head, Pan's mind was growing fuzzy. "Is that... is that why you chased them away? The others?"

They did not deserve you. They cannot see you for what you are. If they did, they would have fought harder for you.

"What do you mean?"

Kethaeros looked up, his three eyes fixed on hers. This time, she thought she could make out something behind them. Amusement, maybe? It was impossible to tell, but she at least hoped whatever feeling he was looking at her with was a positive one.

Another time, dear one. Another place. Let us not sully our Binding with talk of others. For now, I wish only to bask in the summer of You.

Carefully, cleverly, Kethaeros unwound the silks covering Pan's body. As she stood bare before him, he brought his hand around her hips to cup one of her cheeks and pull her forward, his snout flush between her legs. She felt his tongue lap at her folds, flicking over her clit ever so softly. She gasped in pleasure, her hands instinctively going to his head to steady herself. A chuckled rumbled in her mind, and she blushed. She thought to remove her hands, but his fur was so soft, so warm. Curiously, she stroked one of his ears. She was rewarded with his tongue slipping inside her.

She moaned helplessly as he held her in place, lapping at her wetness as if it nourished him. Pan felt the tension begin to coil in her groin, and looked down to hazily spy Kethaeros' cock still hard, still on display. Touching him would give her more control, she thought. Or perhaps she just wanted to touch it.

"Stop, p-please," she whimpered. In an instant he was still, his tongue retracted from her and his eyes searching her face.

Do you dislike being pleasured this way?

Pan shook her head, a blush crawling from her cheeks downward to cover her neck and breasts. Her sex ached, resenting the loss of Kethaeros' tongue and craving to be filled. She looked down at his cock again, and was embarrassed at the desire it stoked in her.

"I... I want to touch you," she whispered. "It's only fair, if we're Bound. That makes you mine as well, doesn't it?"

This time, the amusement was clear in his foxy expression. He released her and leaned back, shifting his hips to fully expose his cock to her. It was bigger than she had initially realized, and the knot was big enough to give any human woman pause.

Do as you like.