Chapter 27 #3
I opened my mouth, awestruck at what a gift they’d given me.
No words sufficed, though, so instead I leaned forward and pressed my lips to theirs.
They kissed me back at once, and I savored the intensity of the emotions crashing through me, as powerful as the tide.
Ursuline had been my savior—from the sea, from my cage.
They’d set me free in every way, but with them… I wanted to be captured.
They made me feel cherished, and they inspired me—with their strength, their kindness, their loyalty.
I tried to pour all those emotions into the kiss, needing them to know how deeply my currents ran for them.
When I pulled back, the tenderness in their gaze stroked at my heart.
“Thank you,” I murmured. “For trusting me.”
“You can thank me by coming for me, sunshine,” they responded, their eyes crinkling at the edges. Their emerging playfulness sent a sharp shard of longing through me, at seeing them melt from cold, aloof, and serious to everything they’d tucked deep inside them.
It made me want to work toward melting them each day, for the rest of our lives.
They pried my cheeks open with their grip, and their mating tentacle pushed inside my hole far too easily.
The sloppy noise it made when it settled deep made me whimper.
Surrounded like this, my cock buried in their heat, and their length buried inside me, I vaulted to unparalleled heights.
My body would fall apart at the seams from the sheer tension and need percolating inside me, growing stronger with every second.
“Think you can take the other one?” they asked, a smirk on their lips.
“I need it,” I pleaded, not even the slightest bit ashamed.
I wanted them splitting me open as I came, longed to feel them stretching me wide.
Ursuline’s pupils grew darker from lust, and their other mating tentacle brushed at my rim.
I widened my stance, which shifted my cock a bit inside them.
Pleasure rushed me at once, and I sagged slightly forward.
“Precarious position, isn’t it?” they teased.
“Mmhmm,” I managed.
Ursuline started to work their other mating tentacle inside me to join the other one, taking their time as they loosened my rim.
The stretch burned, but I relished it. I was incinerating from their snug hole clutching my cock tight, my balls poised to burst any second now.
I clenched my jaw, trying not to blow before they even sank inside me. It’d be embarrassingly fast.
They pushed in past the rim, and then continued to thrust in a bit deeper, working farther into my hole.
I gripped the sheets tight, keeping myself braced so I didn’t get overeager and start pumping inside them.
Once I did, I wouldn’t last. Ursuline nudged their mating tentacle in far enough that the pressure against the next ring of muscle was enough to deflate my cock slightly.
I sucked in a deep breath and then bore down.
They slid through the rest of the way, and my whole body vibrated from the tension.
“Oh fuck,” I gasped out. “I’m so…full.”
“You take me so perfectly,” Ursuline murmured, making their tentacles shift just the slightest bit, enough to send sparks up my spine. “Everywhere, sunshine.”
I swallowed hard, their praise coating my skin like pure light. “Can I move?”
“Or do you want me to move inside you first?” they asked, arching a brow.
Heat flushed my cheeks. As much as I loved that they’d given me the chance to explore them more, I adored them being in control. I nodded and chewed on my lower lip.
The moment they shifted one tentacle forward and the other back, a shout flew from my lips.
The suckers glided along my insides, and my prostate lit up, the strength of the sensation knocking the breath from me.
They found a back-and-forth rhythm, slow and steady, and each time they shifted, it jostled my cock inside them.
The slight dip in and draw from their hole was enough to send a hot flush through my whole body. I was incinerating.
I was going to come. I was going to come so explosively hard that I wasn’t sure I’d even be conscious after.
“I can fuck you into me, sunshine,” they teased, the seductive purr of theirs setting my bloodstream aflame.
I bobbed my head, some unintelligible words pouring from my mouth.
I kept myself braced as they thrust into me hard with one tentacle, shoving me forward, then they pulled with the other, and I shifted back.
My cock moved inside them, the hot, tight squeeze bringing me closer to the edge.
Their tentacles grazed across my prostate, over and over and over, and blinding white bliss poured through me with every pass.
My eyes started leaking at some point, the tears flowing freely down my cheeks, but I didn’t try to fight them.
The squelch of their tentacles gliding inside my hole echoed through the room, along with the softer sound as my dick sank into their hole again and again.
I began to shift with the movements too, small pumps of my hips, which brought me so breathlessly close to coming that my balls radiated with the ache in them. My cock throbbed, the need for release a living thing.
They squirted more of their slick inside me from the ends of their tentacles, easing the glide as both of their lengths stretched my hole to the point I wasn’t sure I’d be able to take it—and yet I craved the burn all in the same breath.
My arms full-on shook at this point, and my thighs quaked, but I continued to pump inside them, every movement bringing me closer to that elusive orgasm.
I buried my head in the crook between their neck and shoulders, nuzzling my face there, and the scent of currants and brine, of sweat and sex, wrapped around me, imprinting on me.
Sweat slicked my limbs at this point, dripping down my back and their arms, and their forehead glistened as well.
I thrust in again, their velvet grip strangling me, and they fucked into my hole hard with one of their tentacles, the other drawing back.
I bit down on my lip to keep from crying out, and my gaze tangled with theirs.
Ursuline’s high cheekbones were flushed, their mouth open in pleasure, and their eyes held a soft incandescence that reminded me of the lazy coasting of gulls on a sunlit day at the shore.
My heart squeezed tight. They were everything I’d dreamed of in a partner, and three words hovered on my tongue, begging to escape free.
“Think you can come for me, good boy?” Ursuline asked. “You fill me up, and I’ll return the favor doubly.”
“Yes,” I blurted out as I thrust in again. As much as I didn’t want this to end, the ache in my balls bordered on painful.
Ursuline reached up and wrapped their hand around my throat, enough that the slight pressure made my mind reel but not enough to cause a problem. The possessiveness of the gesture—fuck, I loved it so much.
“I’m going to take you hard and fast, sunshine,” they said. “And you’re going to flood me with your cum.”
I almost nodded, but they kept their light grip on my throat.
They pistoned their tentacles in and out of me, working with a symmetry that sent me reeling, so the flares against my prostate arrived intense, quick, and unceasing.
The breath stuck in my throat, my body forgetting how to do basic processes under the onslaught of pleasure that slammed in over and over.
My balls grew so heavy, my cock throbbing, and I was so. Damn. Close.
Ursuline gave my throat the lightest squeeze. “Come for me.”
The command lit up my synapses, my balls drew up, and I released.
The cum flooded inside them, and my balls emptied out as my cock sputtered spurt after spurt, as if I couldn’t come enough.
My length pulsed with each movement, and the orgasm barreled into me with a ferocity that stole my vision.
I straight-up blacked out as I coasted on wave after wave of teeth-numbing pleasure.
They didn’t stop fucking into me either.
No, they continued to work my spasming prostate through the whole thing until I howled, my fingers clutching the sheets with a death grip.
Tears flowed down my cheeks, blurring my vision, and I sagged against their chest, as the aftershocks of coming so hard continued to flutter over me.
“So good, sunshine,” they groaned out. “I’m so close.”
Ursuline’s pace picked up, until all I could feel was the thrust of their mating tentacles inside me, the way they dominated me completely.
My cheek pressed against their sweat-slicked chest, and my breaths came out ragged as I savored the feeling of still being inside them.
The heat was scorching, consuming, even after I was spent.
“So close,” Ursuline grunted. Their lengths slid in, sinuous and demanding, and I sobbed, the tears streaming down my cheeks as waves of pleasure crested over me. I clutched the sheets tight, burying my face against their chest to try to muffle my cries.
They let out a harsh, broken noise, and their hole spasmed around my spent cock. Then their tentacles began to pulse.
The cum shot inside me in heavy load after heavy load, until I was full and dripping with it.
They continued to pump their lengths inside me through their release, and the sloppy noises echoed through the room as the cum dripped from my hole.
Still they continued to unload inside me, until it spilled out more, soaking my thighs, dribbling down my legs.
I sank my teeth into their pec, the pleasure so intense it bordered on painful.
Quiet descended between both of us in the wake of our completion.
Slowly, they withdrew one of their tentacles from my hole, but they left the other snug in there, and I nuzzled against their chest. I remained buried inside them too, connected to them as deeply as they were to me.
There was only one other thing that felt close to this—this wild, ferocious, reckless buoyancy.
When I stared at the rise and swell of the sea. The beckoning of the water that was undeniable, a calling to my soul that had been there from the first day I’d set eyes on it.
I see you. I understand you, it had always seemed to say.
And I’d found that in Ursuline.
My chest squeezed tight, and the words leapt to my tongue again. Except this time, I didn’t hold them back.
“I love you,” I said. I didn’t expect to hear the words in return, even though I yearned. But in this moment, I needed them to know this truth of mine.
Ursuline stilled, and I lifted my head from their chest to look up at them. Their jaw had dropped, their dark deep-set eyes wide, and the surprise that painted their features broke my heart.
“You love me?” The hush in their tone told me everything.
I met their gaze. “I’ve never felt this way before about anyone. And I understand if you don’t feel the same, but I needed to tell you tonight.”
Ursuline’s hands settled on my hips, and they squeezed tight. “What do you think sunshine means, Elrich?”
My brows drew together. “A nickname. I figured it was because I like the sun so much.”
They shook their head. “I grew up in the deeps of New Atlantis, and we rarely made trips to the surface. I still remember the first time we traveled above. It wasn’t for a vacation or anything enjoyable—no, those sorts of trips were for the wealthy.
We were following a school of fish, part of a fisherman’s crew that day.
“I’d never experienced the sun on my skin before,” they said.
“And when I emerged from the sea, I thought I’d caught on fire.
The golden rays were so hot, so dazzling, I didn’t think they could be real.
Years of living in the deeps could never have prepared me for how it swept through me at once, filling me with this foreign sensation—a lightness, like zipping through the water.
And when we returned below, I never forgot the sun.
It was an elusive, farfetched idea that I’d ever have it in my future, and walking above the sea the way I do, it’s one thing I’ve never taken for granted.
I might be more comfortable in the quiet of the dark, in the moonlight, but the sun, it challenges me. ”
They met my gaze. “It fills me with hope I didn’t believe still existed.”
My chest squeezed tight as the impact of their words settled inside me.
“I love you, Elrich Durand. You’re the sunshine I’ve spent my life chasing, and I won’t let anyone tear us apart, the Triton family be damned.”
Tears burned my eyes, and I sucked back a sob. The fierceness in their gaze, the sheer love that poured from them in waves was what I’d dreamed of finding since I was a kid.
“I’ll fight for us too,” I promised, and then I leaned down to press my lips to theirs.
They kissed me with a fervent passion, one I lost myself in, and our limbs tangled together while we were buried in each other.
A few silent tears streamed down my cheeks, the feelings that rose inside me far too massive to contain.
Every tender look, every soft “sunshine” clarified in my mind, swirling there like pieces of a puzzle we’d completed together.
One that I’d do anything to protect.
I drew back and rested my cheek on their chest to listen to the steady thump, thump, thump of their heart. It beat in time with mine, and I didn’t try to move from this spot, holding onto the sanctity of this moment for as long as possible.
Ursuline loved me.
No matter what we faced in the future, we would forever have this time here in the quiet night.