Chapter 13
Nina
After the anxiety my seal caused by refusing to shift back, I didn't think I'd be in the mood for sex. I was wrong.
The moment Delmar's lips met mine, heat flooded my body. I moaned as our tongues tangled.
Our first night together, we'd stayed up until after midnight talking, and ended up snuggling and sleeping. I'd appreciated that, and the way Delmar didn't pressure me later. He seemed content to hold and cuddle me. He'd waited until I was ready for more.
The wait was over. Now was the time for more. So much more!
I was only wearing the blanket Delmar had wrapped me in. Several of his tentacles wiggled through the blanket’s folds, one of them petting my shoulder and the other rubbing my back.
They were asking for permission.
I ended the kiss. “Touch me,” I begged. “Touch me all over with everything."
“Are you sure?” Delmar asked, then he looked deeply worried. “Wait, there's something you need to know. Something about kraken, uh, cocks.”
“Tell me,” I said and braced myself not to react badly to whatever he said or showed me. This was his natural anatomy; I didn't want him to be embarrassed by it.
“So when I'm in my human form, my penis looks human,” he said. “Except when I'm going to have intercourse with my mate, my dick will turn into a mating appendage. I can't do anything about it, but you don't have to touch it if it makes you uncomfortable.”
I had way too many kinky and descriptive romance books on my e-reader to be intimidated.
“I'm intrigued," I said. “Show me!”
He looked surprised, then cautiously happy. “Are you sure?”
I gave him a confident grin. “Absolutely.”
He was still naked from our swim, but the blanket he’d wrapped me in was covering his lap. I tugged at it, but it was firmly wedged between us.
“Hold on,” he said, standing up with me cradled against his chest. Carefully he lowered me to my feet, then stepped away, allowing me a full view of his naked, aroused body.
He looked nervous. Reaching up, he pressed his palms against the ceiling of the cabin, his eyes closed as if he was scared of my reaction.
“I’m sure it’s…” I started to comfort him, but my words trailed off as I got a look at his mating appendage. I sank to my knees so I could get close and admire it.
“You’re gorgeous,” I murmured. I looked up to find that he’d opened his eyes, staring at me with a combination of hunger and fear. “Can I touch you?”
“Please,” he said with a slight shudder.
I took his kraken cock into my hands. The tip looked the most like a human dick with a rounded head and a slit at the center.
The rest of it wasn't human at all. It looked more like a stubby tentacle, and when I ran my fingers up the underside, I felt suckers.
They weren't the same as the suckers on his other appendages, these were wider, softer, and with barely any lip around them.
I marveled at the soft, silky texture of him. As I ran my fingers up the underside, he sucked in a breath and shuddered. I pulled my hand away, scared that I'd hurt him. One of his tentacles grabbed my wrist and urged me back to his mating appendage.
“Don't stop,” he begged.
I put both of my hands around him, touching, exploring, squeezing, and stroking. His breathing became uneven, and his entire body was shaking when he pulled away from me.
“If you keep doing that, I'm going to come,” he warned, sinking down to his knees in front of me.
I grinned at him. “What's wrong with that?”
“After I come, I fall asleep,” he said with that irresistible boyish grin. “It's not a normal sleep, it'll be almost like a mini coma. That means I want to pleasure you first.”
I didn't like the sound of that. “Maybe we shouldn't do anything. I don't want you to go into a coma.”
He shook his head. “Please don't say that! It's a natural kraken thing. I only need to pass out for about ten minutes, then I'm fine.”
“Okay, but don't get upset if you wake up on the floor because there's no way I can carry you to the bed.”
He chuckled, and several appendages reached out to lift me up so my face was even with his. “Good point, we should probably move this party to a softer spot.”
With his tentacles holding me, he walked to the bed. He knee-walked to the center of the mattress before laying me down, then straddling me with a knee on either side of my thighs.
When he started unwrapping the blanket, the expression on his face made me feel like a gift he was opening.
Usually guys ripped at my clothes or impatiently tugged at them repeatedly as a way to demand I take them off. Delmar's tentacles moved with slow, deliberate gentleness. By the time the blanket was gone, I didn't feel exposed or rushed, I felt adored.
“I might have mentioned this before, but it's worth repeating,” Delmar murmured, running his eyes over me. “You're beautiful.”
“I know.”
My cheeky response made him burst out laughing. While his human side laughed, his tentacles were exploring my body. I grabbed one and brought it to my mouth for a quick kiss.
I didn't get a chance to press my lips to the tentacle because another appendage made me gasp. It had found my breast and attached a sucker to my nipple.
Oh good god that felt amazing!
Another appendage went to my other breast and sucked, making me moan and arch my back.
“Feels good?” Delmar asked as he leaned over to put his mouth next to my ear. He braced his upper body with both his arms on either side of my shoulders.
“So good,” I agreed and tried to turn my face to his so I could kiss him. A tentacle pressed my cheek, keeping me from moving, and I felt Delmar nip the shell of my ear.
“I can't let them have all the fun,” he said, moving his mouth lower to suck on my neck.
As much as I wished I had a comeback, my brain was completely offline.
Between Delmar's mouth and his tentacles, I was being hit by sensations too fast to comprehend.
I felt slick leaking out of me and suddenly Delmar drew back and pulled in a deep breath.
“Oh fuck, you smell delectable,” he said. “Please, I need to taste you.”
“Yes!” I agreed. I thought he meant going down on me, but he didn't move except for a single tentacle wiggling between my legs. I moved my thighs apart as far as Delmar's legs would allow, giving the appendage access to the most intimate part of me.
The appendage gently nudged my lips apart. I braced myself for it to plunge into me, ready to tell Delmar to stop. I should've known better.
The tapered tip of the tentacle gently explored until it found my clit. The touch was pleasant, then explosive.
It latched on and sucked!
“Fuck!” I screeched. At my scream, Delmar jumped off me, taking all his appendages with him. I felt bereft at the sudden loss of his heat and weight on top of me.
Dazed, I sat up. “What's wrong?”
“You cursed at me,” Delmar said, looking scared. “I'm sorry if I hurt you! Tell me what I did, and I'll be more careful.”
“Nothing was wrong!” I said, sitting up and moving to the end of the bed. I reached out and captured one of the appendages and pulled it to my mouth. I kissed the smooth end until it curled around to cup my cheek. “I wasn't ready for how good your appendage felt. I'm sorry I scared you.”
Delmar slumped. “I’m sorry I overreacted.”
I ran my hand further down the tentacle cupping my cheek and tugged. “Come back to bed.”
He let me pull him back into the bed, a relieved grin spreading across his face even as he pretended to be reluctant. “I don't know. We did a lot of swimming earlier. Maybe you should rest.”
“I'll rest later,” I said. “My seal is demanding more touching. You wouldn't want to upset her, would you?”
“Never,” he agreed. “I'd do anything to make your seal happy.”
“What about me?” I murmured as he climbed back onto the bed.
“Same,” he whispered.
“Excellent,” I said, grabbing his shoulders and rolling back on the bed. He let me pull him with me. I spread my legs, and he settled between my thighs.
His tentacles went back to exploring my body, but they were much too tentative.
“More,” I demanded. “The only thing that should make you stop is the word stop.”
“Yes, my mate,” he agreed.
I tangled my fingers in Delmar's hair and brought his lips to mine. At the same time our tongues met, his tentacles became bold, stroking and sucking on me again. This time I knew what to expect and kept from screaming. It helped that I was kissing Delmar.
One of his appendages sucked at my clit, while others tugged and suctioned onto my nipples. I’d never been pushed so fast to the cusp of orgasm.
If women knew about krakens, all of Delmar’s people would be drowning in pussy!
I was forced to end the kiss so I could pant. “Delmar, I've never felt anything like this.”
“I've never tasted anything as good as you,” he responded as something wiggled at the entrance of my feminine channel. For a moment I thought it was another tentacle, but it felt different.
This was Delmar's mating appendage.
“Yes,” I said, undulating my hips up. “Absolutely, yes!”
The tentacles sucking my clit were pushing me close. All I needed was Delmar to fill me, and I knew I’d come.
He moved with agonizing slowness. Wrapping my legs around his hips, I tried to urge him to fill me fast. I needed it!
“I won't rush this,” he said, voice suddenly deep. When I opened my eyes and looked up, I gasped at what I saw.
His sea-green eyes were glowing.
My seal was fascinated and found him beautiful. We were in agreement.
“I'm not going to last long,” he warned me, pressing further inside.
“Same,” I whispered. I reached up and cupped his cheek.
He crushed his mouth to mine and he snapped his hips forward, shoving his tentacle cock all the way inside me.
Tenti-cock?
Cock-tacle?
Yes, cock-tacle!
After he was fully sheathed, he froze. I was going to demand he move when his cock-tacle began to undulate and pulse. Holy shit, he had a dick better than any romance I'd ever read.
Pleasure crashed through me, and I couldn't hold back any longer. Clutching at his back, I convulsed and came.
My orgasm was so powerful I screamed. The sound was muffled by his mouth.
I didn't get a chance to come down from that climax. Not only did Delmar's cock-tacle keep pulsing, but it also got more intense.
Could a girl die of pleasure? That thought made my seal laugh at me. For her, there was no such thing as too much pleasure or fish.
I pulled away from the kiss. “Delmar, I don't know if I can take much more.”
His eyes glowed brighter. “You can,” he growled.
When had his voice gotten so deep?
There were tentacles still sucking on my breasts and clit, but more tentacles grabbed my ass and petted my back. One wrapped around my neck.
I wasn't afraid. The tentacles wouldn't hurt me any more than Delmar would.
All those little suckers worked on my skin, making every part of me come alive. I didn't know my body could feel this level of sensation.
Delmar's cock-tacle swelled inside me, pressing on all the best parts. I hadn't stopped climaxing, but I thought I was about to reach a new level.
Who knew there were levels of orgasms?!
I wanted to say so many things, including screaming out my love for Delmar, but I was too occupied with the simple task of pulling air into my lungs. I only managed to get one word out.
“Love.”
“I love you too,” Delmar said, his eyes flashing an even brighter green for a moment. Caught by his gaze, I let go of where I'd been clutching his shoulders and put my hand against his cheek.
“Mine.”
“Yes!” he growled and suddenly the pulsing of his cock-tacle became frantic and heat filled my pussy. That sent me to new heights.
The heat spread from my pussy through my body. It almost felt like magic was moving through me. My toes curled, my eyes rolled back, and I gave up thinking and focused on breathing.
“Mine!” Delmar roared.
The magic seemed to snap everything into place, and my seal hummed with happiness. I could feel Delmar in the back of my head. It wasn't words, only a deep sense of contentment; it was also pure joy.
I felt the same.
After hovering over me, Delmar's tentacles tightened around me. Hugging me with a knitwork of appendages, he rolled us over so I was sitting on top of him.
“Don't want to crush you,” he said, the light in his eyes dimming as his lids fell closed. “Love you.”
Then his entire body went lax. His arms and all his tentacles fell onto the bed around him. For a moment I was on the verge of panicking when I remembered his warning from earlier.
His cock-tacle was still inside me but had gone still. Happy to make him my bed, I stretched out on top of him.
About five minutes later, his cock-tacle slipped from my body. As much as I wanted to keep snuggling, thirst drove me from the bed. I carefully climbed off Delmar to get some water.
On my way to the little refrigerator, I caught a glimpse of myself in a mirror on the bathroom door.
My jaw dropped.
I was covered in little round hickeys! From under my chin all the way to my thighs, there wasn’t an inch of skin that wasn't marked by Delmar's suckers.
Snickering, I grabbed a bottle of water. Once I was finished with that, I moved back to the bed. Delmar was still out cold, so I arranged his tentacles so I wouldn't accidentally crush one. Once I was snuggled up to his side, I pulled up the blanket and drifted off into a light sleep.