Page 78 of The Kraken's Queen

“Look at the vibrancy. The abundance of joy and feeling of security you helped save,” he continues and increases his speed. I moan, desperately trying to grasp for something, but my hands ball into fists on the glass.

“Allarick,” I moan, my breaths coming in short, shallow gasps. I twist my naked body, trying to speed up my pleasure.

My husband just chuckles at my expense. “Needy girl, aren’t you?”

“Yes.” There’s no need to deny it. My body is wound so tight, begging for one last orgasm before I shoo him away and hide my thoroughly used vagina from him.

“What is it you want?”

He knows damn well what I want. I can’t see his face, but I imagine he’s smirking. Pure male satisfaction. The sucker on my clit presses down harder, and I cry out.

“Baby, make me come all over your tentacle. I can’t hold back anymore. I need it. I needyou. Please!” Mywords are barely coherent and sound like a desperate woman. I certainly feel like one.

“That’s my sweet girl,” Allarick hums. Then, faster than my brain can process, his thrusts turn punishing. My body slams harder against the glass, nipples so sensitive from the constant rubbing against the window, it’s almost painful with how good it feels. Allarick yanks my head back, and I moan.

He quickly swallows my sounds of pleasure when his mouth captures mine in a searing kiss. My body—and brain—short-circuit, and I can do nothing but give in to his will. He claims me, pressing his cock between my ass cheeks. I shiver at the intrusion, and even though he’s not inside me there, I know it’s only a matter of time.

“Allarick!” I scream as my orgasm overtakes me. I come for him, and he follows me shortly after. Something hot and sticky splashes my back, and I know he came for me.

“Fuck, Erin. You drive me crazy with need. The power you have over me,” he groans, and I slump against him.

“I’m done,” I pant, shaking my head. “I tap out. All my body holes are closed to you, you sex-crazed kraken.”

Allarick just laughs as he pulls his tentacle out of me. I whimper at the sudden empty feeling, but my pussy also weeps in joy for finally getting a break.

“I just needed you to know how much I love you. I’m also not finished thanking you for your role in imprisoning the Leviathan or apologizing to you,” he says.

“Well, you’re done thanking me for today.” I let my body float. I can’t feel my limbs.

“I’m done because we have ameeting to get to.”

I groan and almost start to cry. Almost. “Meeting? What meeting?” I sound like a whiny child, but I can’t help it.

Allarick captures me before I can float too far away and gently rubs my back. “We’re meeting with my sister and a few other kings to discuss Nephilim activity.”

“Oh, right,” I say, deadpan. Last week, Allarick sent word to his sister, asking for her help in arranging a meeting to discuss Nephilim above the sea. I just forgot about it. If I would have known, I wouldn’t have ever let my husband fuck me for the entire morning.

Probably.

“I promise to give you a massage when we get home. I’m sure your muscles are sore.” He sounds smug, and I shoot him a look, which he returns with a boyish smile.

“Fine,” I groan. “Help me get dressed, will you?”

The meeting is being heldin wolf territory. Allarick tells me that is where Rip and Hettie live. I’m excited to see them again, even under these circumstances.

When we arrive, a tall, handsome man by the name of Thorne greets us. “They are in here, right this way.” He leads Allarick and me through the giant house Allarick calls the “packhouse.”

Thorne opens the door, and heads swivel in our direction. Hettie stands up, smiling wide as she comes and greets me. “It’s so goodto see you again. And congratulations for kicking ass down under.” She winks, then takes my hand and leads me around the table.

“Let me introduce everyone. You know my husband, Rip. Next to him is his cousin and my best friend, Tallie. Thorne’s her husband. And Rose and her husband.” She points to Rose and the intimidating man next to her. That must be Malix. Last time I saw him, he was in dragon form. He doesn’t look any less intimidating as a human.

“Next to them is Rose’s friend and Malix’s council member, Vivia. And you know Atina.”

She smiles, and I take a seat next to Atina. “It’s good to see you,” I say to her.

“Especially above water.” True to her word, Atina has not returned to below the water again. She was pivotal in closing the gate, and we will forever be thankful for what she did, which is why neither Allarick nor I have pressured her to come for a visit. We’ll happily make the trek to see her above water.

“We may as well get started,” Rip says. “The oceans are once again safe, meaning the Nephilim are grounded to land.”

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