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The freshwater tasted odd in comparison to the salty waters of my home, but it was still comforting after breathing air for the past week.

When I was sure I was in control again, I opened my eyes.

Fantasizing about a classmate shouldn’t be a problem. Everyone had to blow off steam sometimes… even me.

As long as I could keep the fantasy under control, it might even help. A tentacle with a mind of its own began to slide around my hips. I could take care of my personal needs in private, and no one—especially Deus—would be the wiser.

No difficult entanglements, no friends with benefits who wanted something more. It wouldn’t be as satisfying as touching Deus’s skin and feeling his lips against mine, but it would be the safest option.

Glancing up, I watched as lightning sizzled across the dark sky and reflected on the rippling surface of the water. Night had fallen, and it would provide me the cover I needed.

I swam up, and breaking the surface, I rested my arms on the cold stones surrounding the pond. In this position, I could release most of my energy into the air instead of directly into the water, which would hopefully help me avoid boiling the koi if I lost control again.

Closing my eyes, I pressed my forehead against my folded arms and allowed my earlier fantasy to drift back into my mind…

Deus walked to stand by the edge of the pond, his eyes swirling with the promise of things to come. His long fingers slowly undid each button on his shirt, leaving a trail of flashing lights from his fingertips.

What would those flashes of electricity feel like against my skin? Deus kneeled in front of me, not caring that he was soaking his pants. Reaching out, his fingers trailed up my bare arm and down my exposed ribs.

I bit my lip to keep from moaning.

“Let me join you, gorgeous.” Deus’s voice was a low rumble that had my stomach and other parts clenching with need. “Let me touch you.”

He paused, waiting for my agreement. I’d spent too much time ignoring my body’s needs, and the demands for release were reaching a fever pitch. At my nod of agreement, Deus kicked off his shoes and slid into the water beside me.

My muscles trembled as I fought the urge to wrap my tentacles around him and take what I wanted from him.Lowering myself into the water, I held my breath as Deus moved behind me.

Keeping one hand on the edge of the water, he used his body to pin me against the bank of the pond. His erection pressed into the curve of my butt, showing me the effect I had on him.

One of my tentacles moved to curl around his waist, pulling him tighter against me and helping to keep him afloat. Deus didn’t recoil; instead, his fingers teased across the sensitive suction cups, causing me to whimper and arch against him.

I was an adult Kraken, which meant having my tentacles touched in my partially shifted form was as erotic as having him stroke my clit. It was the first time anyone had touched my tentacles, and I nearly came apart.

“Please. I need your touch.” I didn’t care that I was begging.

Deus chuckled. Moving his hand up my stomach, he cupped my breast and squeezed gently as his thumb teased the hardened peak of my nipple. With my tentacles supporting him, Deus let go of the bank and dropped his hand beneath the water.

When his fingers moved across my hip to brush against the aching slit between my tentacles, a torrent of lust exploded through every cell in my body, robbing me of breath.

“Tell me what you need,” Deus said between kisses as his lips moved along my neck.

“I need you,” I panted.

Deus responded by slipping two fingers inside my heat. I was almost sobbing as his fingers stretched me, and when he brushed against my G-spot, I had to clench my fingers on the stones to keep from drowning.

Never had I imagined the pleasure of being touched by a man would be this mind-blowing. No, not just any man. I didn’t understand it, but there was a part of me that knew only intimacy with Deus would be this incredible.

As his fingers found their rhythm, I rocked against his palm. My pleasure was building to a crescendo, and I knew I wasn’t going to last more than a couple seconds.

“Please, Deus,” I pleaded, desperate for release.

“Tell me how I can help you.”

It took my brain several seconds to realize the voice hadn’t been inside my head.

Opening my eyes, I blinked hard, my eyes trying to focus on the kneeling form of Deus in front of me.

A very real Deus.

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