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One by one, Viggo curls a tentacle around a different part of my body, letting me feel him bit by bit.
My ankles.
My upper arms.
My thighs.
One around my waist.
One crawling closer toward where I need him most.
“Yes,” I gasp as it glides against my pussy.
“Do you want more, my Juniper?” Viggo asks in the most sultry voice I’ve ever heard, dragging his soft stubble against the sensitive skin of my neck.
Gripping his hair with one hand, I bring his mouth to mine and say against his lips, “I want your cock.”
Viggo bites gently on my bottom lip, sucking the flesh into his mouth before releasing it. “You’ll get my cock. But you’ll have to be patient. I need to work you up to taking it. You saw how big my crown is, yes?”
This time, I’m the one biting his lip. “Yes. I know it’s going to feel amazing.”
Viggo places a finger under my chin and forces my gaze to meet his. “I’ll make it feel amazing for you,” he promises solemnly. “But first I have to stretch you a bit. I felt how tight this pussy was earlier and I don’t want to hurt you. I want you to come on my tentacles first. Get nice and wet for me, then I’m going to glide my cock into your sweet cunt and fuck you until dawn. Does that sound good, my treasure?”
My pussy just about weeps happy horny juices at that. “Yes to everything. I trust you.”
Viggo lets out a delicious low moan and the tentacle against my pussy latches onto my clit and gives a gentle suck.
Aware that noise travels across water, I bite down on my lips to keep any sounds from escaping, but a tiny whimper makes itself heard.
“Is it difficult to be quiet when I’m making you feel good?” Viggo asks, another tentacle slowly pushing into my pussy as the first draws languid circles around my throbbing clit.
“Yes,” I whisper desperately.
Viggo’s tentacles pause. “Do you want me to fill your mouth while I fill your pussy?”
My head bobs enthusiastically. “Yes. Please.”
“Anything else you want stuffed?” Viggo asks, one tentacle snaking up toward my back hole.
I try to angle my hips toward it, wanting, needing more of him. All of him. “Yes. I want to feel you everywhere.”
“Fuck, Juniper,” Viggo groans in a voice raw with lust. “You couldn’t be more perfect if I designed you myself. My tentacles are made to worship you. All of you. I’ll go slow, but just tap me twice at any time and I’ll stop.”
“Okay.”
The tentacles around my limbs tighten ever so slightly. “Okay? I need your full consent, my treasure.”
I blink away the haze of my desire just long enough to verbalize my total consent and surrender to Viggo. “I’ll tap twice if I want you to stop. Fill me with your tentacles, Viggo. Stuff me full. Everywhere. Please.”
In the dim light, I see the way Viggo closes his eyes and gathers himself before he opens them again, a fire of passion blazing in their depths.
This is going to be fun.
Chapter 10
Viggo
Tentacles poised and ready to make Juniper come, I keep swimming backward toward my home’s underwater cave entrance where Juniper will be free to scream as much as she wants to.
