Total pages in book: 53
Estimated words: 51003 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 255(@200wpm)___ 204(@250wpm)___ 170(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 51003 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 255(@200wpm)___ 204(@250wpm)___ 170(@300wpm)
“You love being filled, my Colby.” It wasn’t really a question but what caught my attention was how quiet the words were. They were so low I could only hear him because of how close he was, and at first, I couldn’t figure out what was going on. “But just hearing your sounds will not be enough to let others know how you are receiving pleasure from your mate.”
Oh wow.
The tentacle that’d been swatting my dick and playing with it in the water gave it a firmer tap that had me crying out as the pain and pleasure fired through me. There needed to be a better fucking word to describe it, but amazing was all I had.
“Yes, let them hear your desire, my Colby.” My slightly dorky and adorable Dom had morphed into a sexy-as-fuck Master who wanted to show off his new sub.
It was amazing what some research and a bit of confidence could do to a guy.
“Do you like painful pleasures on your erection?” He’d gone back to flicking me as he whispered and the tentacle cock inside me fucked me slowly.
Too slowly.
Words.
He wanted words.
“Yes.” Ha. Found one. “Please?”
The game seemed to be to let them hear me but he didn’t want them to know what he was doing to me. So that was the part I clung to and the only thing I tried to remember as I nearly shattered with every incredible sensation he fired through me. “Please, Sir. Please.”
His normally happy sound was deeper and somehow felt wicked as it slid over me. “Such a beautiful desperation, my Colby.”
My reward for letting him show me off was to get another smack on my dick that had it bouncing out of the water as my cry echoed in the room. The water was insulating it somehow because I knew it should’ve been more painful but that just made it even better as it fucked with my head.
“More. Please, Master. More.” The tiny bit of brains at the back of my head that still seemed to be working pointed out it might not be enough information and it also couldn’t help trying to give its opinion on the move from Sir to Master.
I just ignored it and focused on my Master like a good sub.
“Thank you. I. Thank you.” Yep. He liked good manners too. “Oh, Master.”
The tentacle inside me slowly got thicker and stopped right at perfect before it went back to a shallow fuck that was going to make me crazy. “Master…that’s…I need…”
“More. My beautiful mate has great needs.” And Master liked showing that off because his voice was louder and he seemed pleased as fuck about it. “Do not worry, my mate. I will provide for you.”
That was definitely a big promise for him because he thickened the nubs in me so they’d massage my prostate with every thrust.
Had I confessed he was amazing yet?
I told myself I would have to make sure to do that once my body stopped trying to shatter into a thousand pieces.
He must’ve known how close I was because the tentacle playing with my cock gave it a few soft caresses to make me wait, and when I whimpered, he let out a pleased sound. “So beautiful.”
The sounds?
My desperation?
My submission?
Ideas were bouncing around in my head, but he stopped it all with one firm flick of his tentacle. Pain and pleasure flashed through me as Master decided it was time for me to come. “Now, my mate.”
That was an order I was glad to obey.
I was the best sub ever and he was the best Dom ever because even when I came so hard my whole body felt like it was exploding, he kept me caged in his limbs as he made my orgasm go on and on.
When he’d dragged every drop of pleasure from me and I was as boneless as I could go, Saint brought me back to his torso and wrapped me up in a snuggly hug. “Good boy, my Colby. You have given me beautiful submission.”
I’d done a good job.
Reality faded slightly but not for long and not completely that time, so after a few minutes, I rubbed my face against his torso and started petting the tentacles my fingers could reach. “Thank you.”
Master?
Sir?
Ugh.
“That was amazing.” Nuzzling against him again, I turned my head and kissed him, but that was about all I could do. “You take really good care of me.”
There was no doubt about how important that was to him when he puffed up and ran a tentacle over my head. “Thank you, my Colby. However, I am bound to ask about your emotions and worries. We must have a discussion on if boundaries were respected and if you are considered okay.”
He really was cute.
And incredibly good at spanking my dick.
“I am.” I knew that wouldn’t be enough, so I fought back a yawn and pushed myself to keep going as I dropped my voice to a whisper. “I liked that they could hear us and that they knew you were so good to me.”