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His tentacle secretes more lube, and then he slowly pushes into my ass. He alternates between thrusting in and out of my pussy and ass, and I throw my head back, shouting loudly.

“Oh yes, harder.” My voice comes out guttural as my kraken makes herself heard with me.

“Patience, love. We’ll give you what you need.” When I look back at my mate, his eyes have changed to black, and his kraken has joined the party. “I have four limbs that are currently not occupied with pleasuring you. You are going to suck on each and every one of them until I cum, and then you are going to swallow it down like a good girl.” His tone is multilayered, and I shiver at the promise in his words. I don’t even get a chance to answer him before one pushes into my mouth. I wrap my lips around it, teasing the suckers with my tongue, and Cas groans.

“Oh fuck yes, just like that. You should see how you look, my beautiful mate. All of your holes are stuffed with me. You’ve never looked sexier.” He rolls us so he is beneath me and I am suspended in the air, impaled on his tentacles.

Once again, the suspension adds another element to the sexual act, and I come hard. My ass and pussy grip the tentacles in them tightly, but Cas still manages to thrust a few more times, sending the orgasm into overdrive.

“Mmm, you’re so hot and tight, and your tentacles deep inside suck mine so well,” he praises me, and another shiver runs down my spine. “Now swallow my cum like a good girl.” The tentacle inside my mouth stiffens and thrusts past my gag reflex, and I feel him erupt. I swallow furiously, not wanting to miss a drop of the passion fruit flavored cum that I am completely addicted to now, but it’s so much that I feel a little leak out of the side of my mouth. Finally, he stops and retracts the tentacle, leaving me gasping for air. I run my tongue over my lips, trying to catch what I missed.

He looks up at me with adoration in his eyes. “Look at you coated with my cum. If I pulled my tentacles out now, you would be dripping with it too. Fuck, Lila, you are amazing.” He sounds awestruck, but I’m still horny as hell. I grab for another tentacle and start licking and sucking while squeezing my inner muscles, encouraging him to keep fucking me.

“Please, Cas, I need more.”

He growls and grins. “Hold on, my little mate. By the time we’re done, there won’t be a part of you that won’t be covered in my cum.”

* * *

Caspian and I spend what feels like days fucking, with me drinking the cum from each and every one of his tentacles, as well as plenty of blood from his neck every time I get close to it. Finally, we fall into an exhausted sleep, and when I awake, the dwelling smells like sex and sweat. I wrinkle my nose. Good thing we both have to swim back to his parents’ place, because there is no way I want to go into their house smelling like a three-day orgy.

Groaning, I roll over onto my side and reach for my mate, only to gasp in surprise when something stops me. Looking down, I am stunned to see that my stomach no longer just has a tiny little bump from the implanted eggs. Now there is a significant mound, and it is stopping me from reaching my mate.

“Holy crap, that was fast. How long were we asleep?” I say out loud, but then I realize I’m alone. There is no sign of Cas on the other side of the humongous bed, and he’s nowhere to be seen within the barrier. Maybe he’s in the bathroom, but when I shuffle myself off the bed and wander into the other room, he’s not there either.

There’s a big mirror behind the vanity, and I stare at my body in wonder. My stomach is not the only thing that grew overnight. My breasts have gone up at least a cup size as well, my hair is now brushing the top of my ass, and my skin glows with perfection. I look like a voluptuous fertility goddess. Hmm, guzzling cum is good for hair growth and skin quality, who would have guessed?

I’m sticky and smell slightly sour, so I use the toilet and then turn on the shower. I’m not sure what kind of technology this is, but the showerhead seems to just float in the air without being attached to anything. When I stick my hand under the water, it’s hot, and when I cup it and lift it to my mouth to taste it, it’s fresh, so it isn’t coming directly from the ocean.

I step under the fall of water and groan at how good it feels. Water sluices over my body, washing it free of the cum and sweat that’s caked to it. I bend over to grab one of the bottles on the floor of the shower when something out of the corner of my eye has me looking outside the barrier. I drop the bottle I picked up and gape in shock.

Swimming through the water just outside our little sex dome is a motherfucking water dragon the size of that big water dinosaur fromJurassic Park. It looks just like Chinese dragons of Earth lore—long and slender with a more elongated snout than Tirrian’s dragon, and nose whiskers giving it a rather regal mien.

Its shadow completely darkens the dome as it floats overhead, its one big pink eye staring in. Yes, the eye is pink with a black slit. The rest of the body is green, the same green of the ocean, so I bet nobody can see it coming from above—perfect camouflage. He circles the dome twice, and I can hear a snuffling sound, like he’s trying to breathe in my scent. Oh crap, I bet he can smell the sex fest.

My eyes run the length of his dragon body, and my mouth drops open when I get to his groin. The dragon’s dick is out, and it’s huge. I mean, it’s probably proportional to his body, but to little old me, it makes me want to cross my legs and pray for someone to neuter him. It has a corkscrew shape, and I take a brief moment to wonder how he gets it into a female dragon before coming to my senses.

Big dick challenge. My kraken practically salivates at seeing it and tries to push her way to the surface.

No, I do not think so, bitch. We are not into bestiality.

He nudges at the barrier, and I cringe, waiting for him to either fall through and flatten me or flood it, but he does neither. The barrier stays solid, and he can’t push his way through it.

“Shoo, go away. Go and find a lady more your size to stick that thing into. I am closed for business. See? Already knocked up and mated.” I point at my belly, and it’s like he can hear me, because his eye drops to my belly. Again, he nudges the barrier, and I hear a chuffing sound followed by the same sad crooning I heard earlier in the water.

“Oh, you poor thing. Are you lonely? You don’t have a mate? That’s terrible.” I feel sad for the creature, but there’s nothing I can do to help him. My mimic power hasn’t even raised its head, so I’m assuming he’s just a creature and not an actual shifter. Although I don’t have the first clue about my mimic abilities, I don’t think I can change into a non-sentient animal.

He swims back and forth a few more times as I run my hands over my body, washing off the remnants of my fuck fest with my wonderful mate, who is still missing. The dragon watches my actions with great interest, even going as far as brushing the dome with his giant corkscrew dick, and I see a gush of fluid come out of it before it swims away in a hurry. I think I just helped a sea creature get off. I’m not entirely sure how I feel about that, so I’m just going to pretend it didn’t happen.

Turning off the taps, I wring the water out of my hair and reach for a towel in another box on the floor near the vanity. Wrapping it around my body, I make my way back to the bedroom just as Cas comes through the same spot we entered previously.

“Lila, honey, you’re awake.” He has his hands behind his back but is beaming at me. I drop my towel, and the smile falls and his eyes heat as he takes in my body.

“Did you know this was going to happen?” I ask, gesturing to all that is me.

“Fucking hell, you are hot as fuck. All round and glowing with my babies,” he growls and comes toward me, but I hold up my hands, stopping him.

“Where were you? I woke up and you were gone.” I sound pathetic to my own ears and want to slap myself. He stops and looks chagrined.

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