With a low growl, Trayon snatched it out of mid-air and tossed it back in the crib.
“He’s not hurting me, Cason. He’s making me feel good.”Really good.
Cason stared at us doubtfully.
Talk about a buzz kill. “Go to sleep and when you wake up, I’ll get you some more bloos.”
“Bloos. Bloos.”Cason curled up on the mattress.
“A big bowl of bloos.”
Cason closed his eyes.“Ax.”
I met Trayon’s irritated gaze.“Kids. What can you do?”
“The thousand delights I promised you, might take longer than I planned.”
“So, what are you waiting for? Get to it.”
“Yes, my lady.”Trayon sucked my clit between his teeth and nibbled gently.
My eyes crossed as a tsunami of sensations hit me. Passion and desire turned into mind-shattering bliss. “Holy Mary. Holy Mary,”I groaned.
His long, hot tongue lapped my juices.“Pure ambrosia.”
“Too much,” I cried as ecstasy lit up my nerve ending like wildfire.
Trayon’s tentacles suddenly slithered up my channel, stinging me. My core pulsed as another orgasm rolled over me, leaving me trembling helplessly. “I can’t. Take anymore.”
“You can. You will.” His tentacles nipped my butt cheeks.
I writhed as an insane pressure built between my legs. He was going to kill me with sex. I squeaked when a tentacle pressed against the tight flesh of my anus. “Hey! Wait!”
“Every part of you will know my touch.”Trayon’s tenacious tentacles jiggled their way inside my opening and did the Cha-Cha.
“Even there!”I felt myself softening, opening for them, and a curious hunger built.
“Yes.”
To say I was scandalized would be an understatement. Our priest would have me saying a hundred Hail Marys. I felt the tentacles slip deeper inside me, creating an exquisite torment almost too much to bear. I tried to wiggle free.
With one lightning, fast movement Trayon buried himself deep inside me. My pussy throbbed as I was impaled on his thick cock. “Holy Mary Mother of God!”I gasped. “You’re too big.”
“You will take every inch of me.”He flexed his hips and I gasped as the delicious slide of his flesh sent pleasure sizzling through me. He withdrew and drove forward with a steady rhythm.
I could still feel his tentacles stroking my anus and clit simultaneously. How was that possible? Was mental sex part of the thousand delights? A throaty mewl escaped me as the delicious friction in my ass combined with Trayon’s hard thrusts. Ripples of white-hot ecstasy had me thrashing beneath him.
Trayon bit my neck. “Mine.”
I moaned as a brain jelling climax hit. I couldn’t move as spasm after spasm shook me. These thousand delights would be the death of me, but what a way to go.
Trayon took my mouth in a hot opened-mouth kiss. “You are perfect. All the warriors will envy me.”
After Toothless and his goon’s reactions to a soft skin, I found that hard to believe. I patted his chest.“You do know how to show a girl a good time, but I don’t think I’ll be able to walk for the next week.”
He kissed my nose.“You are becoming Askole. You will heal faster and become stronger.”
I perked up. “Am I going to get taller?”