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I sat up and crawled onto his lap, my arms winding around his neck.

"And that's one reason why I know this is right. I want this, I...I think I've always known that I didn't belong here. So take me with you, show me your home and I'll make it mine with you."

He slammed his mouth to mine, crushing me against him as his cock grew hard and long between us. With exquisite carefulness, he stripped me of my dress and tossed my bra and panties after it. His hands were everywhere. On my back, kneading my thighs, palming my breasts.

"You are mine," his eyes shone with adoration that took my breath away. "I shall cherish you forever."

"You better."

He chuffed out a laugh and then rose to his feet, his hands cupping my ass. I wasn't self-conscious anymore. My tummy rolls didn't matter, the stretch marks on my arms, the sagginess of my boobs. All of it was nothing as he laved my skin with kisses and kneaded the flesh of my ass. When a cold spray hit my back, I squealed in shock. He was carrying me into the water and I shivered.

"It won't be cold after a moment," he promised, nibbling on my breast. "I will take you as I promised, and then I will bind you to me in the midst of your pleasure to minimize the discomfort."

I nodded, unable to form words as he took one of my stiff peaks into his mouth and began to suckle it. I wiggled and ground down on him, embarrassingly wet all of the sudden. The head of his cock pressed against my clit and I let loose a deep groan. It took a moment to realize two things: that we were far into the ocean by now, and that what I felt was not necessarily his cock.

I gazed down and realized that while his upper half had stayed the same, his lower half had blossomed into two dozen or more tentacles that writhed and curled in the water around me. They were a match to the rest of his scales, blues and greens shone under the water, and it took a moment to realize that there was a bioluminescence happening all around us.

"They will not harm you," he rumbled as one thick tentacle wrapped around my ankle. "I wanted to see you, pleasured by me in the water, taking my tentacles."

"It's beautiful," I curled my arms around his shoulders and gasped as another one snaked up my thigh and brushed my back door.

"Can I?" he rasped.

"Yes, please."

My body shuddered, but not in fear.

"You must tell me if I do anything you do not like," he said. "I want to bind you as I take you. But if you don't like it, squeeze the tentacle I bind your arms with. Alright?"

"Yes, I...I trust you."

His mouth crushed mine and I tasted sunlight and the sea. It was every happy memory I'd ever had, every perfect afternoon. Then he was sucking and licking my throat as I felt a strong, slick tentacle wrap around each arm and pull both behind my back. Before I could think, he'd bound them but slipped the tip of one tentacle into my hand. I was trembling, but no longer cold. I was at his mercy, this mighty Sea King who could command the bounty of the seas and yet who cared for my heart as if it were the greatest treasure.

When his mouth latched onto my breast, he suckled it hard, groaning as I cried out. My body was warming, and even if I hadn't been in the water, my pussy would be soaked. He parted my thighs, tentacles holding them open and when I looked down, his cock was fully extruded, thick and long. The suckers on the sides were pulsing and I could only imagine how good they would feel inside of me.

As I watched, his tentacles brought me to him, manipulating my body even as they held it still. I was unable to move anything but my head, but I was not afraid. No, I was exhilarated, more alive than I'd ever felt as he worshiped my body. He rubbed me up and down his cock as his tentacles parted my pussy lips and toyed with my ass, brushing against it, just barely dipping in.

"I want to claim every part of you," he growled at me, "inside and out."

The moon rose, bright and magnificent over us and I saw him, the real unfiltered Garrick. I saw the raw power in his eyes, in every part of him that wrapped around me. In the ripple of muscles in his chest and arms, in the undulations of his tentacles as they moved over me. So many of them covered me now that I was clothed in their iridescent beauty.

"Yes," I whispered, shaking with it all.

"You are mine," he said, the tip of his cock breaching my cunt. "Say it."

"I am...I am yours."

The appendage at my ass dipped in further, just as his cock did, and an obscene groan burst from me. He wasn't even half in and it already felt as if I were dying and living all at the same time.

"Look at me," he demanded. "I will have your sighs, your cries, your tears, your happiness. I will have your cum and your adoration."

"Yes, yes, Garrick."

Two of his tentacles curled over my nipples and pinched them hard as he moved in and out of me. My eyes started to roll back at the ecstasy of it all when he growled at me, low in his chest. I stared up at him as he towered over me and if it weren't for the way his love for me shone through in his eyes, I would've been terrified. He'd held out on me, not wanting to scare me. But this side of him, this was the real Garrick, or at least more of the real him.

What will he be like under the water?

Not a frightening thought, but one that sent hot jets of longing through me. I wanted to feel that power directed at me, I wanted to be able to take it all. And soon, I would.

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