A night of passion and a late morning.

The Minotaur had taken her twice more during the night before he was through. After the first powerful fuck, she had been amazed that it was still ready for. Her body was still sensitive from the first ****, so when the bull man lifted his head to suckle on her shapely tits, it sent jolts of pleasure flowing though her body.

She moaned softly and was caught off guard when the Minotaur suddenly kissed her. His large powerful tongue pushed past her defenseless mouth and allowed the tip to enter her. Her mind went blank for a moment but her body reacted instantly, returning the kiss. Her tongue tasted her own juices, still fresh on his tongue. Without further waiting the bull man drove his dick back into her, causing her to squeal around his tongue.

He pounded into her harder and harder. Venus wrapped her slender legs around his powerful waist and pushed him deeper into her. She arced her back, pushing her full tits into him. The Minotaur hammered her pussy harder than ever as he took her in his arms and lifted her off the bed. She put her arms around his neck as he carried her to the nearby wall and put her back against it, all the while still driving his dick into her over and over again. Venus climaxed again as her soft skin met the cold stone wall. It was more powerful than any of her other climaxes and her juice flowed out around the massive cock throbbing in her pussy. This pushed her Minotaur lover over the edge and he roared out in victory as he fired jet after jet of his seed into her young womb for the second time that night.

That might have been the end of their tryst for the evening, but when the Minotaur laid her on the bed, she was still ready for more. When he laid beside her, she quickly climbed on top of him. And kissed him again. His rod had began softening but quickly returned to life again as her hands searched his muscular body. He was taller than her by nearly two feet and his broad body was built like a God had chiseled him from an iron block.

Venus lifted her hips and reached under her to guide the firm cock into her hot and well lubricated hole. She let loose a sigh of joy as she began sliding onto his member. Somewhere in Venus's mind, she couldn't believe what she was doing, but her body was clearly loving the feel of such a powerful cock. The Minotaur watched her with a mixture of fascination and approval as she mounted his cock and began riding him. The two previous orgasms made it so that they Minotaur wouldn't come easy, something Venus wasn't aware of since she had started the evening as a virgin.

She rode his dick fast and hard, almost hurting herself at one point when she pushed down on him harder than she meant and took more than her body was used to. She cried out in a mix of joy and pain as her eyes rolled in her head. Her heavy tits bounced and her hair flew wildly as she kept up her fast pace. The smug look on the Minotaur's face drove her to push harder and harder as her pussy clenched at the object of her desire.

She lost track of how many times she climaxed while riding her lover, but by the time the Minotaur finally shot his final load into her, the bed was soaked. She barely had the strength to pull herself off him once it was over. She tumbled onto the bed beside him and almost instantly fell asleep from exhaustion.

Venus woke to the sound of the door closing. The covers of the bed had been carefully placed over her while she slept. She had no concept of what time it was, and her body still felt tired and ached from the night before. She looked to the door and found the Minotaur had not left, but had entered the room. He was carefully working at the buttons of his shirt and had already gotten two undone, but the third was being stubborn. It was a dark red shirt that went well with the black pants she had seen in the wardrobe the night before.

She slid out of the bed slowly and walked over to where he stood. He hadn't looked up at her, his focus still on the button. His large hands were made for wielding a blade, not such delicate work. She gently pushed his hands aside and worked the button off herself and then made her way down the line. He watched her silently as she worked. As Venus got the final button he finally spoke.

"We sold half. The others will either be kept as workers or personal slaves. Should have known he wouldn't want the Nymph we rounded up."

Venus didn't look up at his face but gently took the shirt off his shoulders. She found its hanger in the wardrobe and replaced it. The Minotaur had made no move to remove his pants, so she selected a rougher pair for him that would be better suited to wearing in the mine tunnels instead of the nice pair he was wearing.

"Will they be treated like I was?"

He shook his head slowly as she laid the pants on the bed and made her way over to him.

"Minotaur respect strength. We only desire that we see as worthy. Some may use their slaves for more than just work, but most will simply be used for cooking and cleaning. Our own females are just as clumsy with chores as we are."

"So you **** me because I can fight," she asked as she slowly removed his pants. His loin cloth did little to hide his half erect cock as it bobbed in front of her. She held back the desire to devour it as she continued her work.

"****? It might have started that way little one, but that certainly wasn't how it ended," the Minotaur laughed. She had to admit that he wasn't wrong.

"What will happen to me now?"

The Minotaur stepped out of his good pants then lifted her face to look up at him.

"I want you to stay. I've never seen a female, even among my own kind, that is so full of passion and spirit. I can **** you to stay as a ****, but I would rather you stay on your own. Last night was amazing. You have to admit that you want that again."

Venus looked up into his eyes, trying to decide how to answer.