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Ghost let out a very different sort of growl.
“Does that feel good?” I asked him, giving it another, tighter squeeze.
His lips pulled back and quivered with another snarl.
“I’ll take that as a yes,” I said and started stroking my fist down the length of it.
The tentacles in his arms and legs shot out, grabbed me and turned me roughly, pushing me against the shower wall again. I shuddered as he leaned in and let out another guttural snarl nearmy ear, tentacles curling again around my thighs and pulling them apart.
“Yes?” he managed.
I clenched my fists against the cool shower wall as I felt the larger mating tentacle—I didn’t know what else to call it—press between my cheeks.
“God, yes,” I moaned.
His tentacles tightened around my wrists and my thighs, holding me in place. I had a brief moment of panic when I realized we didn’t have any lube. That thing was massive, and my ass was about to be totally destroyed.Maybe we should—
I barely got the thought out before his mating tentacle wriggled inside of me. As before, the usual feeling of being stretched didn’t hit right away. There was just the cool press of something foreign carefully snaking its way inside my body, growing wider the further it went. The stretch was more gradual, easier to accommodate, but impossible to ignore. I gasped when the widest part finally breached me and instinctively shifted up onto my toes, but there was nowhere to go.
Ghost’s cool, leathery skin was suddenly pressed tight against mine. I could feel the outline of the plates at his groin that’d folded back, the twitching of the muscles in his stomach. More tentacles seemed to come out from nowhere, wrapping around my hips, biting gently into the skin. Not enough to hurt, but enough that I definitely felt them.
Another tentacle caressed my cheek. “Axel hurt?”
“No,” I said and turned my head toward the tentacle slowly curling against my cheek. “I’m good.”
Ghost let out an approving growl as I sucked the tip of his tentacle and gave a testing twitch of the one inside me. I groaned, eyes rolling back. Had anything ever felt so good inside of me? His tentacle filled me so perfectly it was like I was made for it. Every twitch sent a zing of pleasure singing through mybody. Enough that I could barely think of anything except for how good it felt having him inside me.
Fuck, no one would ever live up to this. He’d ruined that for me. I’d never be satisfied with anyone else, not knowing I could have this. Why would I want anything less?
Another tentacle curled around the head of my cock. I whimpered as the tip of that one found its way inside me too, pumping in and out. I wanted to move, but he had such a hold on me I could only clench my fists and shift up on my tiptoes.
Ghost’s jaws were open, and he was panting loudly. His tongue moved over my shoulders and slipped down the front of me. I cried out in pleasure as he licked one of my nipples and he did it again, making me whimper. Something wet and thick started dripping down my back. At first, I thought it was just the water, but it was too thick for that. Fuck, he was salivating all over me, his lips pulled back in a constant snarl as he fucked me with his tentacle. He looked torn between deciding whether to eat me or fuck me harder, so he’d settled somewhere in the middle, licking my skin relentlessly while filling every hole he could with one of his tentacles. The sight of such an apex predator locked in a battle with himself between fucking and feeding should’ve been like ice water to my dick. I should’ve been scared to death.
Instead, it was exactly the thing that threw me over the edge into an orgasm so intense it was painful. I opened my mouth to warn him, but all that came out was a trembling, high-pitched whimper. I came so hard, it pushed his tentacle right out of my cock, my body trembling as sensations swung wildly back and forth between intense pleasure, pain, and relief. Ghost growled and his tentacle stilled as my body clamped tight around him. His breaths became thick snarls of pleasure, and I was vaguely aware of the cool rush of his release flooding my body.
It was a good thing he was holding me up, because I wouldn’t have been able to stand after that. I went completely limp,unsure of whether I wanted to cry at the intensity of what I’d just gone through, or sleep. All I knew was that I felt like I was floating in a void, and that Ghost was holding onto me. I was safe there, safe with him.
Ghost pawed at the knob to turn off the shower and scooped me up, carrying me back into the safety of the blanket fort where it was cozy and warm and it smelled likeus. He curled around me, one big hand resting on my bare stomach, and his tail wound around my ankle. A bone deep exhaustion had settled over my body alongside a strange contentment like I’d never known. This was good. Perfect. Exactly what I needed, when I needed it.
“Ghost?” I mumbled sleepily. “You okay?”
His hand moved to my wrist, and he gave it a gentle squeeze of affirmation.
“Am I okay?” I asked, still half in the dreamy void and half out.
Ghost snorted, but it felt more like a laugh.
I smiled too and snuggled back up against him. His mating tentacle was tucked away behind the protective plate.
“That was awesome,” I said, before stretching into a yawn. “I haven’t gotten off like that in ages. How do you feel about it?”
He huffed again. “Ghost happy.”
“Good,” I said and turned over, letting my face rest against the cool leathery covering on his chest. “Me too.” I let out a slow, contented sigh, snuggled up with my monstrous mate, and fell asleep in our blanket fort.
The next morning, Imade pancakes. Ziggy and Ghost both seemed excited to try them, with them taking turns pushing each other out of the way to get to the front of the line for more. At one point, I thought I was going to have a fight on my hands.
Then Honor turned the page on his newspaper and casually said, “Play nice, kitten.”
