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He snorted against my back before his slippery, wet tongue traced up my spine, making me shiver. The toy retreated from my body slowly before sliding back in a little faster.
I grunted. “Yeah, like that.”
He did it again, tentacles tightening around my wrists and thighs like he wanted to pull me back against him. I wished he would, but I could understand why he hesitated. After the shit he’d been through, I wasn’t going to push him to do anything.
I moaned loudly as he started to fuck me in earnest with the thing, loud enough that Honor and Ziggy probably heard me. I no longer cared about them, or the cameras. All I cared about was getting more of what he was giving me, feeling more of his hot breath on the nape of my neck, more contact against the tight bundle of nerves inside of me, making my cock leak. I tried to rock back to meet the toy every time he pulled it away, but I could barely move. He had me so restrained, it was heaven and hell all at once. I needed more, to be so full I couldn’t think about anything else.
“Now,” I pleaded. “Push it now.”
The toy stilled, and there was a sudden, near unbearable pressure. I grunted as the egg slid free of the toy and into my body, filling me in a way nothing else could.
“More,” I panted, wishing my hands were free so I could jerk myself. “Give me more!”
I gasped and my cock jumped as a second egg filled me, pushing the first a little deeper into my body. Before I could say anything, the third one was pushing its way into my body, invading me and holding me open and making my nerve endings feel raw. Even when the toy slid free, I felt full, even fuller than before.
Ghost growled and suddenly I was being flipped over onto my back, my arms and legs still pinned enough I could barely move. I felt him lean over me, felt his breath tickle my cock. Mycock responded by twitching off my stomach, leaving precum dripping in heavy drops. The pressure inside me was so much, too much.
I opened my mouth to beg for him to touch me, but his tongue slithered in before I could make a sound, filling my mouth. My eyes flared wide as it curled around inside of me, flicking against the roof of my mouth and rubbing against my tongue. Another tentacle closed around my cock and my eyes rolled as it started to stroke me. Fuck, I was so full. There was no way I could be fuller except—
“Fuck!” I said around the invasion of his tongue as the tentacle working my cock teased its way into the slit of my cock.
I closed my eyes and felt tears well. It was too much. I was too full, the pressure too much. Another second and I was going to come apart at the seams. With a muffled moan, I arched my back, fighting for more friction, but the movement only made the eggs sitting inside of me feel bigger, like my stomach was swollen with them.
My balls suddenly tightened in warning and my abs flexed, the small tremble rumbling through my body becoming a quake that rocked all sense and awareness out of me. My vision whited out and everything ceased to exist except for the orgasm shooting through me. It was everywhere, too. Not just in my cock. Every nerve ending in my body felt like it’d been touched by lightning. I came so much, and so hard, it left my balls aching.
I was still riding the high of orgasm when the tentacles retreated from my mouth and my dick, though the ones holding onto my thighs still held tight, but I wasn’t done yet. As nice as it was to hold the eggs inside of me while I came, I needed to ease that pressure, too. They felt good coming out, especially right after an orgasm. Pushing each one out of my body sent an echo of pleasure straight to my cock and left me gasping and panting.
I was a complete fucking mess, and I needed to get up and turn the cameras off, but I couldn’t bring myself to move. It was as if my limbs were suddenly made of wet noodles. I couldn’t remember the last time I’d come so hard, or so much. I lifted my head and looked down at the mess coating my abs, running my fingers through it.I hope that looks good on camera, at least.
I laid there for another minute, trying to will my heart to stop pounding. When it didn’t, I forced myself to get up, clean up, and shut the cameras off. Then I collapsed onto the bed with a contented sigh. Whatever was on the recording, it could wait until tomorrow for me to edit it.
“Fuck, Ghost.” I combed my fingers through my sweaty hair.
Weight settled on the bed next to me.
I turned my head toward him. “Can I see you?”
There was a brief hesitation before his outline shimmered and he let himself be visible.
I turned onto my side and reached out to run my fingers along his lower jaw. “That was awesome. Is there anything I can do for you in return?”
He tipped his head, leaning into my hand before shaking his head.
I sighed, a little disappointed, but didn’t push the issue, instead getting up briefly to clean up the mess on the waterproof covering.
Ghost picked up one of the eggs, gently cradling it in his clawed fingers. “Egg?”
I cringed, my face heating a bit. “Um. Yeah. Thanks.” I took the egg away from him and tossed it in the trash.
He let out a distressed screech and darted off the bed, going to the trash bin.
“Dude. It’s not…They’re not real.”
Still gripping the trash can, he looked back at me, his head cocked in a silent question.
I wiped my hand over my face. Shit, this was so embarrassing, and I didn’t get embarrassed easily. “They’re fake. Made of body safe gelatin. See?” I grabbed one out of the fridge and smashed it between my fingers.
He left the trash can and came to pry open my hand, examining the bits of gelatin thoroughly. “No young.”
