“Not a little girl any more, eh?!” he growled with a smirk, as he collected a drop of their juices from his manhood and rubbed it between his fingers, clearly pleased at the amount he’d made her bleed. Her cheeks coloured, suddenly aware of how ravaged she had been. The priestess had been right – so hard on her body, and yet so wonderful. He stood there naked, staring at her, seemingly proud of the fluids covering him. “Now go.” He gestured towards her robe, still in a heap on the floor. “Before I change my mind.” She faltered slightly at the wonderful almost-threat, but picked the robe up gingerly, her flesh burning under his gaze as he stared unflinchingly and hungrily at her breasts, and clutched it to her front in an attempt to feel less exposed. She backed away slowly. A loud snort made her quicken her pace, and she passed back under the archway still naked, her gaze never wavering from the beast. Once he was out of sight, she sank down on to the nearest boulder, her heart still pounding, body shaking, and tried to regain her composure. She took a few deep breaths, then slipped her robe back on, and with wobbly legs started the walk back to the village, not knowing when she would next have the chance to mate, but knowing it would never be with the Minotaur again.
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