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Another tentacle wraps over my throat, and I feel the soft, sucker kisses all over it.
The two tentacles which have climbed my legs pull them apart and then begin to finger at my cunt through my underwear. Suddenly, all of my attention is on them and how much I want them to push further and explore me more.
“No,” he says, almost as if he’s answering my thought. He must be able to feel the movements of nearly every muscle in my body. Of course, he can feel my excitement. “I wish to take my time with you.”
The two tentacles wrap around my underwear, pulling it down. A second later, he lowers his head towards me.
Suckers all over my body press against me and release, just a little harder this time. I writhe against the sensation, and the tentacles press back against my movements, holding me still. The very tip of one tentacle twists around and squeezes my right nipple, and I moan.
And then he presses himself in between my legs.
There are no suckers on his head, simply a cool smoothness. But his control of this area of his body is even more minute than in his tentacles. I can feel him move back and forth and undulate with a level of precision that astounds me. I can’t even picture what or how he’s moving exactly down there. Every few seconds, it shifts. All I know is that it fills me with pressure.
“Please don’t stop,” I moan. “Please…”
And he doesn’t. His tentacles squeeze and press on me in rhythm with the impossibly delicate movements of his mouth against my cunt. I feel like I’m an instrument being played by an expert. Every movement is surprising, and yet somehow, it all fits together.
I don’t know how long it’s been, but I’m rising to orgasm, and I can tell that he knows it, too. The squeezing and the sucker kisses become longer and deeper. The movement of his mouth is somehow even more intense.
“Yes… yes…”
And then, there it is. I gasp, and my whole body shakes. His tentacles loosen, moving with me this time rather than pressing back against me. I arch my back and then collapse onto the hot sand.
He readjusts his position, and suddenly, his head is lying next to my shoulder with his tentacles wrapped loosely about my body.
“Next time we’ll do it in the water,” he tells me. “I promise you, it will be an entirely different sensation.”
But I don’t have the energy to think about the next time. All I can do is feel the enormous lingering pleasure from this time.
He wants to keep me. He is, in many ways, a monster.
And yet, he wants me. And maybe, in a strange way, I want him too.
14
LAIKAN
Iwatch her take a long, slow inlet of breath, succumbing to the draw of sleep. Twilight has come over the sky, and soon the darkness will take over completely. I’ve only just begun to explore her beautiful body, but there are other needs that must be met.
Still, I give her time to rouse, stroking her soft cheek.
She’s recovered well from the initial trauma of my magic, but there’s something so delicate about her. I fear what the ocean will do if she is subjected to its whim without my protection. Her slow limbs and finless shape would not bode well for her out there.
One of her eyes crack open. “What are you looking at?”
I don’t answer right away, tucking her hair behind one ear. “You.”
“Just me?” her question seems charged with meaning, but she dons a sleepy, amused grin. “I’m not exactly sure what you see, then.”
I can still taste her on my lips. The sight of her, the sound of her voice, her full, questioning eyes, it is all I can do not to shape the world to suit her delicate existence. Ineedher, more than oxygen and water.
I lean in and graze my mouth against the underside of her neck. “The stars shine through your eyes, and the sun makes your flesh glow golden. I could stare at you forever, and it wouldn’t be long enough.”
Her giggle is soft and distant, but she gives into my caress. “You’re terrible.”
“I can be,” I murmur, finding her lips with mine. She croons into the kiss, yielding to my insistence. I want to delve deeper, as I did that first time when her breath had halted, but I slow and relinquish her back to the sand. “But you need to rest.”
She emits a little groan at the back of her throat, chasing lines of fire over my bare chest with her fingertips. “Not fair, Laiken.”
