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This next orgasm is just as intense as the one he gave me during the pussy whipping, except I feel it from my core to my belly and in the marrow of my bones. My nerves sing, and every muscle in my body trembles.
Pleasure like this should be illegal or at least controlled. Because right now, if the monster asks me to return to his dimension, I probably wouldn’t say no.
I collapse on him and the mattress, a boneless, twitching heap. All traces of tension from the memory of his darker personality vanishes under the knowledge that there’s something that my body enjoys just as much as it had enjoyed his cruelty.
The monster runs tentacles up and down my back with firm massaging strokes, but the calming action isn’t necessary. Not when the powerful orgasm has turned me boneless.
It takes a few moments to catch my breath, and I murmur, “That was great.”
“There’s one more hole,” the monster says.
“You want a blow job?”
“I mean this one.”
The tip of a narrow tentacle taps at a patch of skin beneath my clit.
I’m too lost in pleasure to be shocked but still managed to say, “But you’re too big!”
“I know you can handle it,” the monster almost sounds like his wicked self, even though the room is still unlit.
“Will you make it feel good?” I ask.
“You know I will,” he says in a dark voice.
I bite down on my bottom lip. Do I really want the monster to fuck me in the urethra?
ChapterTen
Why am I even considering this? There’s no way a tentacle of any size could fit into my urethra. Hell, I can barely find the tiny hole when I examine myself in the mirror, and the only way I know it exists is when I pass water.
He strokes up and down from the base of my clit to a spot less than an inch lower, and I shudder at the thought of him penetrating me there.
“You’re frightened,” the monster says.
“No one has ever entered me through that hole.”
“So, you are a virgin, there?” he asks in a voice as smooth as velvet.
Heat rushes to my cheeks. “Not just my urethra.”
The monster makes a pleased rumble. “I am honored to be your first in many different ways.”
I huff a laugh. “You’re also my first monster.”
His tentacle pauses.
That’s when I realize he probably wants me to call him Mate or at least something not so negative. “Sorry,” I murmur. “But I never knew your name, and…”
I let my voice trail off, hoping he’ll take pity on me and maybe fill the silence. The tentacle stroking my pussy twitches.
“What do I call you?” I ask.
“Mate.”
“But what are you, really?”
“Another creature looking for love,” he replies. “Much like you are.”
