"Why do you so desperately hide your real feelings from me, hm?"

The Horsekin immediately began to grumble as she pulled herself off of me, that first round of intense, rough and very needy sex taking the edge off for us both and allowing me to speak my mind, especially since she had spent that entire time demeaning me and treating me like a prostitute.

The play was fun and I would be lying if I said I wasn’t incredibly turned on every single time she treated me like a piece of meat that she had just bargained for at a butcher shop, but right now she was laying it on a bit too thick.

Again, I enjoyed it since it got the Horsekin very into railing me to ensure that my entire lower half felt like there was nothing there besides tingling static that muddled my mind every single time I shifted or she made any kind of move.

"What do you mean..?"

That was what she tried to put forwards at first, but when I gave her a look she just sighed and crawled up onto me again, guiding her throbbing cock back inside of me and groaning softly as she submerged a few inches back into that ’lake’ of semen she had pumped into my womb.

Unlike before though she wasn’t ramming her hips forwards with reckless abandon, instead opting for a simple soak inside of me as she hugged me against her chest before murmuring "Why do you think I do this, Astra..?"

Biting back a moan, I took a moment to think on it before glancing at her face from the side, admiring her handsome profile and taking note of the hesitant expression she was wearing before whispering "I think you’re scared."

I thought that she might snap at me or attempt to deny it to try and save face, but to my surprise Miss Hertanc just chuckled and nodded, kissing my neck and murmuring "I am. I’ve spent a long time on my own, doing everything for myself whenever I needed to do it."

Being completely filled with thick Horsekin cock as someone spoke openly and honestly about themselves was certainly a tad awkward, but it was also where I was the most comfortable since it was not only intimate but also incredibly familiar.

"For so many years I’ve operated as the ruthless up and coming business tycoon, hoarding wealth for myself and my Family while I try to wrestle the title of Head away from my sisters... there wasn’t any room for me to feel like this."

"To feel like what..?"

Coaxing her gently while I clenched my pussy around her cock was deliberately a ’scummy’ move because I wanted her to tell me everything, and using pleasure to do so was something that just came naturally to me.

"To have my mind occupied for so long by a single face. To smell something when I’m out and about and suddenly feel the need to find that face. To fall asleep and dream about someone. Before my mind was only focused on profits, on squeezing out every benefit I could from my investors or coming up with a new way to make more money. But now..."

Her voice wasn’t as steady as it usually was, and when I hugged her harder and wrapped my legs around her waist she groaned as she pressed down against me even more, pressing me into the bed and burying her cock inside of me completely.

"Now I find myself wondering where you’ve gone. Wondering about who you are with, what you’re doing... wondering when I can have you like this again. And the worst thoughts I have, Astra..? The ones that scare me the most?"

Resting her plump balls against my ass and ensuring every single juicy inch of her cock was inside my pussy, Miss Hertanc slid her arms under me and hugged me close while burying her face into my neck, muffling her whisper as much as she possibly could.

"I find myself dreaming about having a little foal running around, calling for me sweetly and staring at me with dazzling ruby eyes..."

My heart immediately had a pleasant twang as she said that, and I couldn’t help but giggle and murmur "So you do~ want me to be your broodmare~! I knew you were lying to me~!", earning a scoff from her as she gave me a half glare.

"I wasn’t lying."

"A foal with ruby eyes? Telling me that you have dreams about me? You don’t want to make me your broodmare?"

The cocked brow and slightly exasperated tone made the Horsekin grumble something into my neck as she started rocking her hips, distracting me with that gigantic cock of hers before she whispered "Not a broodmare..."

That made me tilt my head as I stared at her curiously for a few moments, only to slowly realize what that meant and begin to blush hard because of it; she peeked at my face and smiled before she started speeding up her thrusts even more, turning me into a moaning mess beneath her as my emotions amplified the pleasure greatly.

"T-Then..?"

"Just... shut up."

She tried to sound so arrogant and in control right there even as her own voice quivered a little, and just to make sure I couldn’t say anything else she just clapped a hand over my mouth and started ramming her hips forwards again, beating my womb into her shape and getting in the practice for what she refused to let me say.

The Horsekin refused to look at me straight on after that, and even though my heart was pounding and I was utterly giddy because of her wordless admission, I still was reduced to a puddle of euphoric joy as she made me cum five times before she flooded me with semen for a second time.

And just to make sure things were ’good’ on her end Miss Hertanc kept moving even as she came, fucking me into a deep stupor as she relieved her pent up urges right into my needy, gluttonous pussy that was more than willing to accommodate an excessive amount of virile semen.