With a subtle smile, I reached over to the table and gently brushed his hand with mine. He looked at me, his eyes filled with curiosity and intrigue. That was all the invitation I needed. With one swift motion, I slid under the table, positioning myself between Basil's powerful legs.
My heart pounded in my chest as I unbuckled his belt and carefully unzipped his trousers. His erection was already evident through the fabric of his underwear, and I could feel my own arousal growing stronger with each passing second. I took a deep breath before pulling down his boxers, exposing him to me.
His cock was impressive—long, thick, and hard. It throbbed in anticipation as I wrapped my fingers around it, feeling its warmth and weight. My lips met the tip of his shaft, and with one gentle kiss, I began taking him into my mouth. He moaned softly in response, leaning back in his chair to give me better access.
I slid my mouth down his length, savouring the taste of him as I moved my head up and down, creating a rhythm that made both of us crave more. As I continued to pleasure him, I felt his hands gripping the edge of the table, his knuckles turning white with tension.
The sensation of his cock in my mouth was intoxicating; it made me feel powerful, knowing how much he wanted me. My arousal grew stronger as I pleasured him, and I could feel the dampness between my own legs growing heavier with each passing moment.
Suddenly, Basil's grip on the table tightened even more, his breath coming in ragged gasps. He groaned loudly, signalling that he was close to climax. I felt his cock swell inside my mouth just before a burst of warmth filled my throat—his release spilling into me as he came with a force that left him shaking beneath the table.
I continued to suck on him until he gently pushed me away, his breath still coming in short, labored gasps. He looked down at me with eyes filled with gratitude and desire, a smile playing on his lips as I climbed back up onto my seat.
Our eyes locked for a moment before Basil pulled me into his lap, crushing his mouth against mine in a passionate kiss. Our tongues danced together as he explored my body with his hands, caressing my curves and leaving a trail of fire wherever they touched.
His grip on me was firm but gentle—a perfect balance between control and desire. I could feel the hardness of his cock pressed against my ass, making it clear that he wanted more from me. And I was eager to give him everything he desired.
With one swift motion, Basil lifted me onto the table, spreading my legs wide as he positioned himself between them. His eyes locked with mine once again, filled with raw desire and a hint of something more—affection, perhaps?
He slid his hands up my thighs, pushing my dress up around my waist as he revealed my damp underwear. With a quick flick of his fingers, he ripped the fabric away, leaving me completely exposed to him. His gaze lingered on my wetness for a moment before he finally entered me, filling me with his cock in one powerful thrust.
I cried out in pleasure and surprise as he began to move inside me, each thrust deeper and more forceful than the last. The table shook beneath us, creaking under the weight of our passion as we moved together in a dance that seemed to have no end.
Our bodies were slick with sweat, and our breaths came in ragged gasps as we gave ourselves over to the raw intensity of our lovemaking. I clung to him tightly, my fingers digging into his muscular shoulders as he pounded into me, filling me completely and leaving me dizzy with pleasure.
His cock seemed to grow even larger within me, stretching me wide as he thrust deeper than ever before. The sensation was overwhelming—a mix of pain and pleasure that left me begging for more. And Basil delivered, driving into me harder and faster until we both reached the brink of climax.
As I felt him swell inside me one last time, I knew it was coming—the explosion of sensation that would send us both spiralling over the edge. With a final thrust, he came with a roar, filling me once more as I screamed out in pleasure and clung to him tightly.
We collapsed onto the table together, our breaths mingling as we lay there in a tangled heap of limbs and sweat. The world around us seemed to fade away, leaving only the two of us—Basil and me—wrapped up in each other's arms as we recovered from the intensity of our lovemaking.
As Johanna was lying and resting on the table, she looked behind her to see their daughter laughing, who had seen the whole thing. Johanna turned back to Basil and asked him what they should name her.
Basil, who was still panting from the sex they just had, was surprised since he had completely forgotten about their daughter being here eating with them. He thought for a bit with his dick still deep inside Johanna and responded.
"How about we name her Molly?"
"Yeah, that's a good name. Let's name her Molly."
With that, Basil pulled out his dick with a pop sound, making Johanna moan one last time. She then got off the table and walked over to Molly, who hugged her and drank a bit of Johanna's breastmilk. Basil quickly finished up his food in silence and then left the house to start working on the vegetable fields, while Johanna took care of Molly and the rest of the household. But this time she could help Basil after finishing the chores since she wasn't heavily pregnant right now.
He built the fence and, with that, the general outline of the first field, while Johanna began ploughing and removing the grass and moss that were growing on the forest floor. While doing this work, she was carrying Molly in her bag, who watched the surrounding area and the forest. Johanna didn't know how long it would take Molly to grow up, but she hoped that it wouldn't take her too long since every helping hand could be of use right now.
The next few days were days of hard physical labour for Johanna and Basil and hot and steamy nights for the couple. To both of their luck, Molly did grow up and age way faster than a regular human or Minotaur child. Once Basil asked why this was happening, Johanna simply shrugged her shoulders and just guessed it had something to do with crossbreeding between their two species. The explanation wasn't very logical, but Basil had to accept it since he himself had no better idea.