Chapter Eighteen
Spiro
“How do you want to greet the new year?” I asked, entering the living room with a plate of cupcakes.
Kaos was sitting on the shaggy rug in front of the low table and wrapping the gifts I’d bought for my family.
He’d been at it since dinner, adding a ribbon here, and a bow there.
After I’d complimented his wrapping skills on Christmas Eve, he’d offered his services, making all my purchases look all pretty.
“Home with you,” he answered automatically.
“Really? We can go look at fireworks downtown if you’d like.
” I took a seat next to him and placed the plate on the table.
Secretly, I was glad. The best idea was to spend the last days of these holidays as close to Kaos as possible, to charge my emotional battery with him before returning to my regular life.
“Nope.” He opened his mouth, and I fed him a piece of cupcake as he continued working. “Carrot?” He smacked his lips.
“Bingo.”
“So good.” He added a final touch to the tiny box, climbed onto my lap, and grabbed a cupcake. His appreciative moans with every bite were like a mating call to me. And he fucking knew it.
Ever since we’d agreed to avoid wearing clothes at home whenever possible, I’d been freely naked most of the time. Unfortunately, Kaos was a cold little kitten and had to wear his hoodie when I wasn’t holding him to warm him up.
But not underwear.
He wiggled his bare bum on my lap, then flicked his tail to tease my nipples with a feathery touch. Fuck, I couldn’t resist him and his insatiable libido.
“Thank you for all the wrapping. Are you done?” I nuzzled his ear, right under the three hoop earrings.
“Yup. Let me have one more cupcake, then you can fuck me.” He smiled with his mouth closed, then continued chewing.
I chuckled, shaking my head. He was impossible not to…adore completely.
Kaos hopped off my lap and disappeared into the bathroom.
Watching him walk away reminded me of the dreams I’ve been having of him.
Some were sexual in nature, but most of them included Kaos holding my hand and leading me somewhere.
The ones that scared me the most were of my Kitten at my house in Greece doing mundane, domestic things like lounging on my sofa or making a smoothie.
As we’d discussed at the beginning of his stay with me, we had separate lives and plans for the future that didn’t include a romantic partner.
In my case, it would be unfair to ask anyone to endure my working hours again.
I couldn’t do that to Kaos. So even when my heart hurt every time Kaos gave me a glimpse of what life with him could look like, I reminded myself that he deserved better—a partner who was not addicted to his job and didn’t live on a different continent.
I’d managed to keep him away from my bedroom in hopes of creating enough distance between us to keep up the pretense of a holiday fling. We could have been so much more, but it wasn’t meant to be.
Since there was no hope, I shouldn’t give a fuck anymore.
When Kaos skipped naked into the room, I swooped him off his feet and carried him to my bed. It wasn’t even mine in a house I’ve rented for three weeks, but seeing Kaos splayed on it felt monumental anyway.
He stretched with a cheeky grin on his face as he ogled my cocks, already hardening at the sight of him.
I grabbed his leg and kissed his ankle, inner thigh and abdomen, saying hello and goodbye all at once.
After two weeks of practice, I was able to take Kaos’s cock all the way to my throat, and now I worked up to it, bobbing my head and luxuriating in the breathless sounds coming from Kaos, and the sweet taste of his pre-cum on my tongue.
“Spiro.” Kaos dug his sharp nails into my shoulders.
Moving up his body, I left a trail of kisses on his chest up to his jaw. When I was about to link our lips, he dodged me.
I searched his face for any signs of uncertainty or discomfort and found none. “What do you need, Kitten?”
Kaos chewed his bottom lip, looking at me with big green eyes.
Whatever he asked for, I had already said yes. It was scary but true.
“Your ass,” Kaos said and blinked. “Can I eat your ass?”
“Fuck… Yes, of course.” I kissed him once, and again. “Is that what you want?”
He nodded. “Do you enjoy it?”
It took me a full second to recall the last time someone had done that to me. “I do.”
Kaos wiggled down the bed until his face was at the level of my hips. “Since you like to feed me so much—go ahead.”
I snorted a laugh. “Cheeky.”
“You love it.” He kissed my inner thigh.
I so fucking did.
Bracing myself on the wall above the headboard with my tentacles, I lowered myself closer to Kaos’s face. He licked the underside of my bottom cock and sucked the head into his mouth. I rocked gently, sucking in a breath as Kaos made love to my dick. Fuck, he was too good at this.
With a groan, I pulled out and hovered above him.
Kaos darted his tongue over my perineum and raked his nails over my thighs. “Gimme.”
Fuck, how I loved his demanding side when he was horny. The anticipation built inside me. It’s been so long since a lover’s mouth was there, since anyone asked to give me pleasure this way.
I lowered myself onto his face and exhaled a slow breath.
Kaos licked over my hole with the flat of his tongue and moaned. “So hot.” He did it again. “Thank you.”
He was thanking me? Crazy.
Whenever I’d stroked him, blown him, or fucked him with dicks or tentacles, it had brought me insane satisfaction. Watching Kaos come apart under my touch had been the most rewarding experience every time.
Holding onto my legs, Kaos kissed my pucker, nuzzled it, then unleashed his wicked tongue.
My loud groan filled the bedroom as I felt Kaos’s movements send hot bliss from my ass through my abdomen. Could I cum from this?
Maybe.
Then Kaos sucked on the skin surrounding my hole and prodded my hole with his finger. I rested my forehead on the headboard and inhaled in an attempt to regulate my breathing.
“Is that okay?” Kaos’s question came out muffled from between my legs.
“Yes. But I’m gonna come so quickly like this, Kitten.”
”That’s my plan.” He latched onto my perineum and slipped his finger in.
It was probably just to the first knuckle but felt so big my thighs trembled. Bracing myself on the bed with the tentacles that weren’t anchoring me to the wall, I fucked myself over Kaos’s face and finger. “So good, Kitten. Fuck.”
“Will you come for me like this?” Kaos asked and added another digit, swirling them shallowly.
“Easily.” I secreted lubricant from my suckers and wrapped one tentacle over both of my cocks. Stroking gently was the only option as I was already too close to the edge.
Kaos returned to licking around my hole as he fucked me with his fingers. If he stretched me enough, I would take his cock deep and ride his much smaller frame until I covered him with my cum.
“Kaos, oh fuck, I—Ah!” I tensed as my peak took over my entire body, igniting every nerve ending I had. My load flew onto the pillows, the headboard and up in the air. I kept coming, but had to roll over onto my back not to squish Kaos under me. My tentacles pulsed as my legs trembled.
Kaos watched me with his lips parted and his face lit up like Manhattan. Then he lapped the cum from my abs, licking and making smacking noises. He traced the tip of his tongue over the jagged scar on my hip, then kissed it.
“Oh Kitten, fuck.” Another load tore out of me, splattering over his hair and back.
Kaos sat up, dipped two fingers in my cum and painted war stripes on his face. I’d kiss the smug expression he was sporting if I weren’t so damn drained. I needed one minute tops.
“That was so good.” Kaos grinned.
“Stroke yourself.” My voice came out low. Even after shooting a solid load, I remained filled with the need to see my Kitten come.
Kaos scooped my cum from my thigh and gripped his cock. With his other hand, he took more of my spent and smeared it on his neck and chest. “I want to smell of you.” He then sensually licked his fingers, one by one, while holding my gaze.
The pure eroticism of a naked Kaos touching himself in front of me drove me insane.
He knew how to push every button I had when it came to sex. He was my perfect match, as if fate wanted it. No.
I shook my head to stay in the happy moment.
My tentacles were climbing him like tree veins, and he was my water. I placed a sucker over his nipple and increased the pull. He mewled and bit into my shoulder, his sharp teeth nearly breaking the skin. If he scarred me, I’d have a token of his affection with me forever.
“You like that, don’t you?” I brushed his cum-stricken curls off his forehead.
“A lot, yeah. Can you leave marks? Please?”
Fuck yes. “I can.”
I secreted lubricant from my suckers and created a vacuum between them and the skin of Kaos’s pecs.
He moaned, arching his lightly toned body, making every muscle stand out.
Without getting up, I sent my lower tentacles to wrap around and spread his legs. My second upper tentacle travelled down where I placed suckers over his groin, inner thigh and perineum.
“Is this good?” I amped up the pull slowly.
Kaos nodded, mewling incoherently.
I maintained the suction on his chest and lower body as he stroked himself. Then I released his nipples, leaving red marks and sensitive skin.
Kaos looked down at them and sped up his hand on his cock.
The free tentacle was now cupping his ass where his heart tattoo was as I kissed a trail down his chest.
“Let me.” I licked the pre-cum click slit in the head of his dick.
“I’m so close.” Kaos let go of himself and grabbed the sheets on both sides of him.
Retaining the grip on his ass, thighs and perineum with my suckers, I took his cock into my mouth. I bobbed my head, going down slowly until my lips touched his groin. My gills helped me breathe through it as I sucked and swirled my tongue.
Having Kaos in on my tongue was divine and a serious accomplishment on my part.
“Wait.” Kaos patted me on the shoulder.