Solia screamed in ecstasy as wave after wave of Eltaib's potent semen erupted deep within her womb, overwhelming her senses and leaving her utterly spent. Her vision was hazy with pleasure-induced euphoria as she savored the taste of sweaty equine flesh mingled with her own saliva and combined fluids. As finally, mercifully, Eltaib slowed his brutal assault on her ravaged body, Solia hung limply from his strong grasp, breathless and completely consumed by her newfound passion. Never had she experienced such intense sexual satisfaction nor felt so thoroughly dominated and owned by another living being. Looking up at Eltaib with adoring eyes, she whispered hoarsily, "Thank you, master Eltaib. Please, never let go…"

Solia vowed solemnly, her voice trembling slightly with emotion. "I swear it, Master Eltaib. You have claimed my mind, body, and soul; there shall be nothing or nobody else for me now." She leaned forward, kissing the velvet-softness of his muscular flank, her tongue tracing gentle circles around the delicate folds of skin surrounding one massive, hairy testicle. Hearing this declaration, Eltaib rumbled contentedly, nuzzling her head affectionately before slowly lowering himself until their bodies were flush together. He closed his eyes, reveling in the warmth radiating from his newly acquired concubine, enjoying the familiar yet enticing combination of sweetness and earthiness that emanated from her porcelain skin. With an almost tender gentleness, he began to rock rhythmically back and forth, his enormous member slipping smoothly in and out of her already stretched entranceway, eliciting moans of ecstasy from both parties involved. As they moved together in perfect harmony, Solia knew beyond doubt that she belonged here, with Eltaib, forever bound by their twisted bond of love and desire.

Solia's eyes sparkle with reverence as she gazes up at Eltaib, her words tripping lightly off her tongue. "Oh, Master Eltaib," she whispers, her hand tentatively reaching out to caress the impressive length and thickness of his shaft resting against her chest. "Your… your horse cock… It's magnificent. The size of it, the texture, the smell… Everything about it excites me beyond measure. To think that I am fortunate enough to experience its power and glory… It's a blessing greater than anything I could ever hope for." Her fingers trace hesitantly along the ridges of hardened tissue covering the base of his member, marveling at how different yet somehow familiar it feels compared to human male genitalia. Inhaling deeply, she takes in the unique mixture of sweat, musk, and raw masculinity that surrounds him, finding solace and arousal intertwined within those pungent odors. "Please, oh please, Master Eltaib," she pleads softly, lifting her hips toward him, silently urging him to reenter her aching depths. "Fuck me again. Show me just how amazingly talented you truly are."

Solia nodded eagerly, still gasping for air between ragged gasps. Sweat trickled down her forehead, mixing with tears of bliss and exhaustion. She reached out tentatively, brushing a trembling finger across Eltaib's broad shoulder, relishing the roughness of his furry coat beneath her touch. "Yes, Master Eltaib," she managed to croak out between labored breaths. "We can talk… if you wish it."

Solia bit her lip nervously, casting a sidelong glance towards Eltaib before steeling herself for what might follow. Her hands clutched tightly at the soft, yielding grass beneath them, anchoring herself to reality as best she could. "Master Eltaib…" she started haltingly, her voice barely audible above the sound of her rapid heartbeat thudding in her ears. "Before… Before meeting you, yes, I… I had certain needs, desires… But since our union, since becoming yours completely, all thoughts of anyone or anything else pale in comparison to you." She swallowed heavily, her throat dry despite having been thoroughly ravaged moments earlier. "You possess something… some intangible quality that draws me irresistibly towards you. Your strength, your dominance… They are intoxicating, addictive even. And then there is your cock… No other creature, human or otherwise, could ever compare."