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“You don’t even need to ask.” Deus had barely finished speaking before my tentacles were pulling down his boxers.
They curled around his butt, stroked his thighs, and edged closer to his stiff length. Deus groaned. Reaching beneath the water’s surface, Deus found the feather tip of one tentacle and lifted it from the water.
I watched as he traced a path between the suction cups. His eyes met mine as he brought it to his lips and placed a tentative kiss on one of the cups. I whimpered, my core clenching as lust burned through me.
“So these are sensitive?” he asked, slowly moving down the tentacle to place a kiss in the middle of each.
“Goddess, yes.” It felt so good it almost hurt, and I had to fight the urge to yank it from his grip.
Encouraged, Deus’ tongue darted out to trace the edge of one suction cup. If I’d been an octopus, I would have inked. Wanting to return the favor, I curled the end of one tentacle around his burning erection.
Deus groaned, his hot breath blowing across my sensitive cups, even as the heat of his cock warmed my skin. His hand brushed against my throbbing core, and I longed for more of his touch. The moment he slipped two fingers inside my slit, my body suctioned greedily onto them.
When his fingers began to stroke, my tentacle slipped along his hardened length; slow, fast, then slow again. With each movement, I watched Deus’ reaction, trying to learn what he liked and watching for any sign of disgust to flicker in his face. It never came.
The intimacy of being touched in my shifted form was erotic beyond my wildest dreams. I knew I should be begging him to keep my secret, or hurrying to the safety of the ocean… but all I wanted at that moment was Amadeus’ touch.
“I’ve never felt anything this incredible. But as amazing as it is, I’m not going to last if we keep this going. Guide me where you want me to go,” he whispered.
I shifted his body with my tentacles, pulling his hips forward until our pelvises were pressed together. With no small effort, I released my hold on his fingers.
The sudden emptiness bordered on painful, and when the head of his cock bumped against my slit, the need was too much. With a flick of my hips, I shifted my position and enveloped the head of his cock.
We both stiffened. I waited for some sign that we should stop. Maybe a crackle of lightning or boom of thunder. But I saw nothing—only Deus’ brilliant smile as he leaned forward to kiss me.
I rolled my hips again, taking him a tad deeper inside me. Deus groaned against my mouth. Little by little, he inched in until our hips met and he was filling me completely.
As I relaxed, growing confident in Deus’ ability to control his electricity, I felt him move inside me. Even that small movement sent a surge of pleasure shooting up my spine.
“Deus,” I moaned.
His hand moved back between our bodies to tease my clit. My tentacles reciprocated by winding up his legs. Deus kept it slow, working patiently as my pleasure built.
Breaking our kiss, he stared at me. “You’re so beautiful.”
The deep rumble of his voice was too much. I shuddered, my tight walls clenching around his cock.
“Seta, you feel amazing,” Deus groaned and shifted his hips, rocking and thrusting against the greedy suction of my body.
Desire was twisting my insides in knots, and my breathing was growing ragged.
“I want—” I gasped.
He hesitated, halfway withdrawn. “Say it. Anything.”
“I want more,” I blurted. My tentacles twitched, pulling him in again.
“Do whatever you want to me.” His skin glowed a muted gold in the black of the water. “I’m yours.”
I hadn’t realized simple words could be so sexy.
Mine.
I twined two tentacles around his waist and began to move our bodies in a halting rhythm. Once I had the hand of it, I increased the speed from an agonizingly slow but delicious pace to full on chasing the feeling multiplying inside me.
Deus let me use him to control our lovemaking. His head fell back, but his hand never moved from my clit, working his thumb in increasingly frenzied circles.
I moved faster and faster, wanting all of him inside me. My head pounded with the overwhelming desire to curl every part of myself around him and never let him go.
