Chapter 17 #5
"Good." Winny smiles beatifically up at me and doesn't do anything else.
I lay there, immobilized by indecision as the vibrations build and build and lust coils tighter with every moment that passes.
Until I can't hold back anymore. I want to wrap my tentacles around my middle to hold in all the need coursing through me.
But then I remember I have to hold on, so I wind them tighter around the slats of her bedframe, so I won't forget again.
I grind into Winny and seal our mouths in a kiss so I don't have to worry about the embarrassing sounds I'm making or her saying anything to me as I rut against her.
Her clit is hard under me and it feels good against mine.
I find an angle that lets me hold the toy steady and frees the tip of my tentacle to tease her pussy.
She's so wet, and when I ripple my suckers over her sensitive spot she bucks up to meet me in spite of herself.
That makes her nip at my lips and I giggle as I kiss and nip her back.
"You're coming first, Gillian, or you'll regret it," Winny threatens when I fuck her more insistently.
Worth it. I savor the way she rocks her clit into mine, a perfect counterpoint to the vibrator that doesn't come close to filling me, but still seems to be lighting up all my nerves and tuning them to my mate.
"Mhm, close," I mumble.
"Fuck yourself with my slick all over that tentacle, precious. I want you to fuck yourself while you're slick with me."
“Gonna come, please, may I, Winny?” My toes curl at the thought of her juices slick inside of me.
“You may,” Winny moans as I grind against her more forcefully, then maneuver my tentacle so I can nudge a narrow loop just inside of her, still tasting her with my suckers as I work the slick tip in next to the toy and press it more firmly into the exact spot that makes my entire body unravel with a pleasure so intense it brings tears to my eyes.
Winny moves again then, matching my pace and fucking me through the orgasm as my toes and belly clench and I gasp for breath because I can't seem to process anything beyond pleasure cascading through me.
I'm pretty sure she comes too, and for a few hazy moments I snuggle into her warmth, utterly content.
My grip with my tentacles loosens and I could drift to sleep, except the insistent vibrations don't stop, and Winny is nuzzling at my neck, kissing me until I can't ignore the vibrations and I need to move again.
This time, I focus on our clits, my tentacle tip is wet from our combined slick and I take advantage of that to caress and suckle over every inch of her.
My own clit is smaller, but I figure out just the right angle to wrap my suckers around her and myself so that every time I grind against her, it's like being lathed with several eager mouths, all vying for our pleasure.
She comes first that time. And I don't stop until her moans tip me over the edge too. Winny sounds utterly undone as she arches up into me and struggles against my tentacles holding her captive, and that might be the hottest sounds I’ve ever heard.
"Sorry, too much?" I ask, panting near her neck.
Winny nips at my ear. "You're fine. Keep going."
So I do. I keep going until my entire body feels like on exposed nerve and I'm sobbing and begging as I fuck mindlessly against her and Winny whispers snippets of praise into my ear every so often.
I’m wrung out by the time she kisses along my cheek then and nods toward the window. "Look, precious, you lasted all night, see?"
The pink and yellow rays of sunrise are painting the pre-dawn gray of the horizon over the trees. And I sob out a laugh because the idea that we've really been fucking all night long is too absurd to be real, yet there it is.
"You did amazing for me. But I think you have one more orgasm in there for me, hm?"
I shake my head and sob, curling against her to press my face into the pillows.
"Shhh," Winny croons. "I know, I’m asking for everything you’ve got. Just one last little one, then I'll take out the toy and you can rest. Ready?"
"Mmph." I nod into the pillow.
"Come for me, treasure." Winny commands, then she kisses my neck, or, no, a love bite.
The heat and suction and pressure from her teeth goes straight to my clit.
I shudder as it pulls an orgasm out of me that makes my entire body shudder.
It feels like an earthquake, the release is like being caught in an undertow and all I can do is ride it until the end.
I can't hold my partial shift through it.
My tentacles disappear, and I'm left as boneless as my aquatic form, shaking and sobbing on top of Winny when my mind clears enough to process anything but the indescribable intensity of that final release.
The vibrator slipped out when I lost my partial shift and Winny fishes it out from between us to set it aside.
Winny wraps me in her arms and covers us in a blanket as she coos sweet nothings to me and preens me and calls me her perfect treasure.
And I have never felt more at peace than letting her hold me as I slowly come back to myself, secure in knowing she wants me with her like this for always as much as I've longed for everything I’ve found in her embrace.
A home and love that sees and accepts all of me. Maybe she was being silly when she said she wanted to be my dragon, but now that I've had a taste of being her treasure, I'm not ever letting her go. She lets me drift in my bliss for a long time before she breaks the silence.
"We stayed up all night. Did you make a solstice wish?" Winny asks when I'm coherent enough to move again. I snuggle closer to her.
"Nah, already got mine right here." I squeeze her tight and kiss her shoulder since that's the closest bit of skin to my mouth. "What about you?"
"Feathers, you're adorable. Well, as it turns out, I got a priceless treasure all my own, so I don't need a wish either," Winny says, kissing my brow.
"If you're up to it, we should shower. It's a good thing we talked about the mate thing before the sex marathon though, cause you're still totally lust drunk, aren't you precious girl? "
"A bit." I nuzzle closer. I know she's right that we should probably get cleaned up soon, but for the moment I'm content in her arms. "Want to shower and then nap in my bed so we don't have to change your sheets yet?"
Winny pauses. "Did you invite me because you're feeling lazy after all of that, or because you really don't mind me in your territory, Gillian?"
I consider my answer, nudging at my octopus for her input, but she's as content as the rest of me.
Which is honestly strange considering I'm vulnerable in bed with another person.
'You make it through the longest night?' I'm only half joking.
I get a mental scoff in reply. 'The bird is our mate, she tastes nice, but not like prey.
Our hides are her hides, our hunts are her hunts.
That's not how it is in the deep, but on land you lead.
Now let me rest.' She flashes an irritated red-orange and settles back into my subconscious.
It's strange to realize all my usual doubts are silent, but they are.
Might be a side effect from having the worries fucked right out of my head, but I'll take even the temporary silence. It's nice.
"Gillian?" Winny sits up and I grumble about being disturbed but I sit up too.
"I want you to come to my bed. We're mates, right? So, I'm not saying I'll always want to share, but today, I do."
"That works for me. Shower, then nap and then I'm hitting the pool, if that's alright?"
"Yep. Hey, Winny?"
"Yeah?"
"Happy Solstice." I smile at her.
"Happy Solstice, treasure." Winny sweeps me into her arms and kisses me, and all I can think is that I want to spend every solstice from now on loving her more.