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Oh. “But it’s possible, right?” I bite my lip, fighting the urge to reach down and touch him there. “A Minotaur and human can…fit together?”
“I’ve never been intimate with a human, but there are many recorded couplings.”
“Recorded? As in cross-species porn videos?”
His body rocks with deep, low laughter. “I should have said ‘documented,’ as I was referring to historical records of mated couples.”
I groan, pressing my forehead against his chest to avoid looking him in the eye.
One of his large hands cups my chin and tips my head up. The smile is still on his face, but it’s less amusement, more seductive. It matches the heat in his gaze. “But there are videos of the type you mentioned.”
“Oh,” I say, another wave of heat rolling through me. “Have you watched any?”
He gives a single nod. “Only after discovering I have a human mate.”
“Curiosity about the fitting thing?”
Another nod. “Are you curious?”
“Very. Where can I see them?”
“There are some websites you won’t be able to access unless your device has our enhanced settings and protections. You can use my computer if you’d like to?—”
“Yes,” I say, cutting him off. My face couldn’t be any hotter than it is right now. The rest of my body matches, too. “I know porn isn’t reality, but I need to see how it’d work if we—have sex.”
Nostrils flaring, he steps back. “I’ll get my laptop and bring it your room so you can have privacy.”
“Okay.” I nearly stumble while walking away. Not from the beer I drank, the lightheadedness is purely adrenaline. I’m about to watch monster porn on my Minotaur mate’s computer, so I know what to expect when we have sex. Who am I and what is this reality I’m suddenly part of?
In my bedroom, I don’t know what to do with myself while waiting for him. Should I wait at the door? Sit on the bed? Lie on the bed, patting the mattress? I glance down at the outfit I’m wearing. Definitely not the third option. This isn’t a seduction scene; it’s research. Really freaking sexy research.
I nearly jump out of my skin when he raps on the doorframe.
“Didn’t mean to startle you,” he says, offering the laptop across the threshold. “There’s no password, and it’s queued up if you want to watch one of the more romantic videos. If you change your mind, you’re welcome to use the computer for whatever you want. You can look at all your regular human internet stuff, too, and nobody outside of Fate’s Falls will be able to track your activity.”
“Because of the magic?”
He nods. Winks. “Best firewall there is.”
“I’m not sure if I’ll watch the video.” Awareness sizzles through me when our fingers brush while I take the laptop from his hand. Who am I kidding—I’m watching it the second I’m behind a closed door. The way his eyes are twinkling, he totally knows it. “I’ll see you in the morning?”
“Anytime you want, Natalie. My room’s at the other end of the hall if you need anything.”
If I open my mouth to speak, who knows what’ll come out. What I’ll tell him I need. Instead, I nod and smile. Hope he can’t tell how turned on I am. How eager I am to see what a Minotaur cock looks like, so I know what’s in store for my ghost town of a pussy.
Eight
CONSTANTINE
Sleep may not be possible tonight.
My mate felt our bond, didn’t deny it, and openly voiced her sexual attraction and the difficulty she’s having containing it. Down the hall, she’s watching video of a male Minotaur fucking a human woman. And she’s enjoying it.
I probably should have been forthcoming about my Minotaur senses. Told her that my hearing and olfactory receptors far exceed those of humans.
Even with two closed doors and many meters between us, I heard the video when she pressed the play button, heard her gasp of embarrassment, and the sharp stabbing at the keyboard as she muted the volume. Now I can hear her soft moans. I can smell her heightened arousal.
I couldn’t fall asleep now if my life depended on it. Not with my cock harder than it has ever been, throbbing with need for my mate. I don’t dare take myself in hand. Natalie wouldn’t require heightened senses to hear me. Minotaurs are not quiet when sexually engaged. That’s all I need—for Natalie to knock on my bedroom door because she hears me lowing while I relieve the pressure in my heavy balls.
