“Oh gods,” he gets out, carefully putting his left leg up onto the lip of the bathtub. “Another!”
My eyes widen and my hand picks up speed. “Another? So soon?”
“Yes! Fuck, it’s right there. Oh gods!”
I take a steadying breath, allowing my tentacles to come forth. They appear at the v of my pelvis. One of them wraps around Landon’s back, holding him tight. Another replaces my hand on his cock, slowly moving up and down. Another goes around his thighs, holding him open for me while my hand moves down to his hole. If he’s going to come over and over, I want to maximize his pleasure. I want to milk him of every drop.
I touch his hole but freeze when I feel something there. I look down into the bath and see an egg already between his thighs in the water. I’m so shocked that I can’t do anything but stare.
“Stop staring!”
I look up at my mate. “What the hell, Landon?”
“I told you! Another one is coming!”
“I didn’t even know a first one was coming!”
Landon’s cock throbs within the confines of my tentacle. I watch as another egg slips from Landon’s body, resting beside itssibling in the water. Landon cries out, coming for a second time in such quick succession. The eggs are wringing these orgasms from Landon’s body whether he likes it or not.
I want him to like it. I want to make sure this is good for him.
“Holy shit,” Landon gasps out.
I lean down and kiss him. He makes a surprised noise but quickly melts into the touch. I kiss him as I touch him, running my hand over his body. I touch his cock and his ass and his chest. I touch him until all he can do is lie back and enjoy the sensations I’m running over his skin, over his body.
“Here comes the next one,” he says against my lips. I nip at his bottom lip before moving my mouth to his jaw, sucking a mark into his skin. He whines with pleasure as my tentacles all squeeze him tight.
“Come for me, sweetheart. Show me how good I’m making you feel.”
Landon cries out again, his voice going hoarse with the force of it. Another egg slides free. His cock is still hard against my tentacle but it throbs and jerks with every beat of his heart.
“Just one more,” I murmur into his skin. “You can handle that, Landon. Just one more.”
“I feel so wrung out.”
“I know, but you’re doing so well. Just one more and then you can be done.”
Landon nods his head, sweat dripping down the side of his face. This is all happening so fast but that seems to be the theme of our relationship. Everything hits hard and fast, but then we can sink into it and take our time once it’s done.
“Jett,” Landon whispers, “fuck, Jett. It’s so much.”
“I know, sweetheart. I know.”
I move the tentacle on his cock to just the tip, placing a sucker right on his cockhead. It latches on and Landon cries out inpleasure. Then I wrap my hand around his dick, stroking him the way I’ve learned he enjoys.
Landon grits his teeth, his body tensing. This time when Landon comes, his knot pops. I quickly wrap my hand around the base of his cock, squeezing tight. He cries out louder than before.
“Fuck, fuck, fuck!”
I watch as the final egg slides free, this one even bigger than the other three. All four of our babies are free. All of them are safe. With my free hand, I reach over and grab a towel, using it to wipe Landon’s face as best as I can.
“I don’t think I ever want to come again,” he murmurs, just barely above a whisper. “That was so many all at once I think I’m done forever.”
I chuckle, nodding my head. “I’ll remind you of that in the future.”
“Don’t you dare,” he says right away, reaching a hand up out of the water and playfully smacking my cheek.
“Are you ready to meet your children?”