Chapter 17 #2
Luna’s tentacle is toying with me and driving me to the point of desperation.
With a frustrated growl, I take hold of it. “Get this inside me right now, or I’m going to expire from lack of sexual gratification.”
Luna licks her lips. “As you wish, gorgeous.”
I’m so wet that when she finally stops teasing me and slips her tentacle inside my passage, it enters with one smooth, easy glide. I gasp as the vibrating appendage fills me to the brim and begins to undulate at the same time, making me nearly fly off the bed.
“Oh, sweet mystery of life, at last I’ve fucking found you,” I blurt out only slightly hysterically.
Luna pauses in her efforts. “What?”
One hand manages an awkward flail. “It’s a line from a Mel Brooks movie that clearly I need to make you watch. But later. Get back to work and fuck me with that tentacle like I’ve never been fucked before,” I demand.
She chuckles but accedes to my frustration-filled order. Because she’s awesome like that.
I nearly go cross-eyed when another tentacle moves between us and its wet tip starts to draw circles around the outer edges of my clitoris. It soon speeds up so it’s pleasuring me in time with its companion that’s fucking me in earnest now, moving inside me in ways I had no idea were even possible.
“So good,” I moan.
“That’s right, gorgeous,” Luna croons. “I want you to come all over my tentacle. I want you to feel echoes of your orgasm for days afterward.”
“You dazzling, dirty darling,” I gasp.
The crooked grin she flashes makes the pressure in my chest swell.
Earlier, she called me her celestial soulmate. And I think she’s mine too.
With her two tentacles playing my pussy like a motherfucking Stradivarius, it doesn’t take long until I sense my impending and no doubt mind-blowing orgasm rocketing toward me faster than that damn coaster I was on earlier today.
And that’s saying something.
“Ahhhh! Gonna come.”
“Yesss,” Luna purrs, a clear note of satisfaction in her voice.
When I finally crest that glorious peak of my climax, my back arches and my eyes roll back as I succumb to the waves of bliss coursing through me. I clench tight around Luna’s tentacles, my orgasm lasting far longer than any I’ve ever had.
Can a healthy person die from an inhumanly good orgasm? I’ve never read about that in the medical literature, but I swear I can see heaven or its equivalent while my whole body is pushed to the limits of ecstasy.
Luna’s tentacles only stop fondling me after the last aftershocks of my epic orgasm fade, and I collapse on the bed like a wobbly Jenga tower once that critical block is removed.
Slowly, and oh so gently, her tentacle exits my body, and the two that sent me to another damn dimension both pull away from me, their work done.
I was right. Tentacle devotee for life, right here.
Luna lies down beside me, one of her arms draped over my soft, rounded belly, her hand caressing the side of my waist. It takes me a solid minute or two until I can actually formulate a coherent sentence.
“Not gonna lie, that was totally out of this world—pun intended.”
Luna laughs. “I’m glad you liked it.”
“Liked it?” I say incredulously. “Honey, I think I reached the sapphic dimension where everyone’s giving lesbian thirst-trap vibes. There’s no way I’m not going to be expecting some tentacle action from you on a regular basis.”
“I think I can accommodate you on that one,” Luna says, her mouth quirking.
I stare into her otherworldly kaleidoscope-patterned eyes. “How do you feel about getting fucked with something besides my fingers? I mean, not that they aren’t super talented, which they are.”
Luna chuckles at that.
“I was thinking maybe a toy, or perhaps a strap-on? Although it’s cool if that isn’t your thing. I know not every lesbian enjoys that. It all really depends on how satisfying internal stimulation is for you. So, no pressure.”
Luna ponders what I’ve said for a moment. “I’ve experimented with some toys in the past, both solo and with a partner.” She grins at me. “But I rather like the idea of getting fucked by you while you’re wearing a strap-on of some kind. Although I’d probably want to pick out the device.”
I shiver all over, my mind already racing with fantasies of precisely that, damn it.
“You sure know how to get me all riled up,” I say, reaching over and tracing a finger around the curve of one of her small breasts and gently tweaking the nipple.
I’m delighted when she gasps in response.
“Same, gorgeous,” she counters.
I pull her into my arms, and she wraps hers around me as we snuggle together in post-orgasmic contentment.
“This was really special,” I say, my chest swelling with emotion.
“What, do you mean your first time experiencing a tentacle inside you?” Luna asks, arching a quizzical brow.
I flick her forehead gently. “No, I mean us making love now that we know how we each feel about one another.”
Luna gives a happy sigh. “Oh, that. Duh. It made everything so much more intense. I felt it not only in my lady bits but also in all three of my hearts.” She hums thoughtfully. “I need to send a prayer of thanks to Thekmis for bringing you into my life.”
I laugh. Only Luna can have me laughing one moment and swooning the next.
“Even though I only have one heart,” I drawl, “I must admit that being in love does make the sex even better. To be honest, I thought that was just a myth.”
“Isn’t it wonderful?” Luna says, a dreamy expression on her face.
She really is such a sweet and adorable romantic.
Everything about her is open, honest, and heart-wrenchingly earnest. I value those qualities in her so damn much.
With Luna at my side, I believe what she told me—that I can make my dream happen, that I can pursue the profession that gives me the greatest purpose in this life while still being able to stay aboard the Sleigh Belle with my family, old and new.
My mind suddenly has an unshakable moment of clarity, and the answer to my conundrum comes to me. I sit bolt upright in bed, startling Luna.
“What is it?”
My heart pounds and blood rushes in my ears. “I’ve had a eureka moment.”
Luna tilts her head. “A what moment?”
“I’ll explain later. But basically, I had an epiphany.” I grin from ear to ear. “I think I figured out how I can make my dream a reality.”
Her whole face goes megawatt bright and I’m nearly blinded.
“Really? That’s wonderful. Tell me all the details!”
“Well, you know how Felix is starting this rescue operation for animals?”
She nods.
“And you did tell me that you all helped some stranded travelers when their ship broke down.”
Luna smiles. “Those sweet folks going to that convention were delightful. We still keep in touch with a few of them.”
“Right. Well, since we’re planning to continue our nomadic wandering around the universe, what if we became an emergency response vessel that helps folks in distress?
” I count off on my fingers. “Those who are stranded due to mechanical failures, you and Khephren can undoubtedly get back up and running. Felix can help with injured or abandoned animals, as I’m sure folks traveling the universe often bring their pets with them or take in ones they find in their travels. ”
Luna bounces on the bed, tentacles flapping. “Totally.”
I sit up straighter, barely able to contain my own excitement. “And I could provide emergency medical treatment to anyone who’s ill or injured.”
Luna inhales sharply. “Galactic gods, that’s fucking brilliant. I love this idea!”
I can’t resist. “Do you think the others would be on board? No pun intended.”
She snorts with laughter. “I love you so fucking hard. And yes, I think they would.” She cracks her knuckles and narrows her eyes. “Or I’ll convince them that they do.”
I whistle. “So damn hot.”
“You know it, gorgeous.”
I take a deep breath and continue with the one part I’m less certain about.
“Today taught me that if we’re going to do this, I’m going to need some intensive training and education related to different extraterrestrial species and how to treat them.
I got lucky with Phee. Her species is fairly similar to humans in terms of cardiovascular and respiratory systems, and her grandmother was able to answer my questions.
But the same probably can’t be said for a lot of other species.
” I shake my head. “Shit, I wouldn’t even know how to treat certain health issues that you might have because I’ve never worked on someone with three freaking hearts.
Don’t get me wrong, that’s something super cool about Dravethians—in addition to your phenomenal tentacles, of course—but I need to learn how to treat you and keep you hale and hearty, as well as the other Dravethians on this ship.
” I grin. “The humans I’ve got covered.”
Luna ponders what I’ve said, her expression completely serious.
She takes my breath away like no one ever has.
“What you’re saying makes complete and total sense,” Luna says.
“I do know that the Intergalactic Alliance has a medical school of some kind. It’s housed at their space station headquarters.
We could investigate options for you to undergo training and coursework and if they’re willing to admit you, which I can’t see why they wouldn’t, especially if we pitch this in connection with your bigger plan.
There’s a desperate need for what you’re proposing.
While there are some Intergalactic Alliance vessels that scout the universe and respond to distress calls, they can’t be in all places at once, and the universe is a really big fucking place.
The more help the Alliance can get, the better. ”
“Aren’t you in their bad books for two abductions at this point?”
“Friendly abductions,” she corrects me. “We did tick off that officer at the outpost on Earth, but she never reported us. All’s good on that front.”
“That’s a relief.”
I perk up at her previous comment about a medical school where I could receive the training I need.
I’ve always loved to learn and don’t have any reservations about building upon my already existing medical knowledge.
If it can better help me save lives across this universe, then I’m all for it.
Plus, to my knowledge, I’d be the first human to ever do this.
In other words, I could become a history-making trailblazer—and I really like the sound of that.
Unable to fight back a yawn, I pull the covers up from the bottom of the bed and Luna and I lie back down, cuddling under them. Now that I’ve formulated a plan of action, my body has decided it’s ready to rest and recharge.
As if to illustrate this point, I give a jaw-cracking yawn.
“Let’s get some sleep, love,” Luna says softly. “It’s been a wild ride of a day.” She waggles her eyebrows. “No pun intended.”
I giggle. She got me with that one, and I freaking love it.
“Tomorrow is Let’s Get This Plan Started Day, and I’ll be right by your side, supporting you the whole way.” She kisses me gently. “I love you, Gemma Taylor, to the Gamma Stella Quadrant and back.”
“Ditto, my love.”