27. Janie
Chapter 27
Janie
F uck . I was kissing him, and there was a shadow palming my pussy. As my tongue slid in his mouth the hint of his fangs came to the forefront of my mind. Of course, I wasn’t kissing the human Meical, I was kissing the monster. If someone would have told me this would be my life a few months ago, I would have rejected it completely. Eventually, I came to my senses and pulled away from him.
“We shouldn’t do this,” I said as I ran to my bedroom. I needed to take a shower, but now I was horny as hell. How could I trust my emotions and desire for him? He was a monster. I saw him eat multiple people. He was bad. Or was he? He’s done nothing bad to me. He promised me the world. Every touch was scintillating. I grabbed my clothes and walked to the bathroom. Slamming the door shut, I opened under the sink where I had a waterproof vibrator inside.
“Don’t you fucking look!” I screamed.
Shadows erupted from the walls and pulled me backwards. Tendrils pulled my arms over my head and they wrapped tightly around my wrists. They pinned me against the wall and various shadows caressed all around my body. Some threaded underneath my shirt and more crawled up my legs. My gasp echoed against the bare walls and the vibrator in my hand fell. It bounced off the floor and started vibrating. My face grew even warmer with embarrassment. More desire pulsed through my body. My breath came out in pants as the tentacles ripped through my pants, leaving me in my panties and shirt.
His voice rang out in the small bathroom. No Meical though. “Look at that?” A shadow picked up a vibrator and twirled it around tauntingly. A smaller shadow pressed the controls cranking the vibration even higher. More embarrassment flooded me. This was a terrible plan. “What were you planning to do with this?”
“Masturbate,” I whispered.
“What was that?”
“You heard me.”
His chuckle wrapped around me and seemed to settle in my skin menacingly. “It amazes me how much fight you have, even though you seemed so meek when I first saw you.”
I licked my lips.“Maybe you’re corrupting me.”
My core clenched with the sound of his voice. A tentacle slid around the edge of my pussy, temptingly close to my body. My panties ripped as the shadows spread my legs. “You’d rather use this than me? My shadows can change shape. It’s not like you aren’t going to be thinking of me while you pound your—” A tendril slid over my mound. I gasped at the touch and didn’t fight my hips from rocking into the motion. “Sweet pussy. This is mine.”
“You say that like I don’t have a choice.”
“Your body wants me. Even now. You’re dripping in need.” A tendril slipped inside and I moaned with the intrusion. “Let go around me. Release yourself. I’ve missed seeing your face coming around my shadow.”
I struggled against the bonds. The tentacle thickened inside me and another wrapped around to touch my clit. “Don’t fight against me, little one. You’re all mine. You were made for me. Come for me.”
Fighting against the arousal, I shook my head. Another tentacle stopped my head from shaking. “I see that. Do you need to be punished?”
Another tendril wrapped around my throat and my breath caught in my throat. Anticipation roared through me as more tendrils explored my body. The snap of my bra echoed through the room. “So pretty. So human.” Tendrils wrapped around my breasts and others teased my nipples. I gasped and struggled against the impending climax. There was too much going on with every flick, lick, and tease from the tentacles and my fight was waning. It didn't take me too long to give in. He wouldn’t stop—and I’m not sure if I wanted him to—and I was going to come if I liked it or not.
The pounding on my pussy increased as everything in my body tightened. The tentacle around my neck tightened with the quivering of my pussy. “Come for me. If you want more, I’ll show you what else my cock can do,” he whispered through the shadows.
Everything fell apart at that moment. My hips rocked harder into the tendril. My moans filled the room as I came harder and harder on this tentacle. Once the last flickers of my orgasm faded, I drooped against the wall. Gratitude pulsed through me that they held me tight because I could barely function for a few minutes. The shadows slowly placed me on the floor. One shadow grabbed the vibrator, and it disappeared. Could he eat an inanimate object? I pouted as I watched it go away.
Another shadow petted my cheek. “What a beautiful human,” he said. All the tendrils faded and I was alone.
I finished getting undressed and hopped into the shower. After I finished, I quickly got dressed. Meical leaned against the wall with a smirk. “Do you feel better now?”
I showed my disdain by sneering as I walked past him. “I’m not your toy.” What was I fighting him for? I gave in eventually and I liked it. Was I trying to find some sort of semi-balance of control and normalcy? Maybe. Did I want any human man? No. They never interested me much.
It had been swirling in my head for a few months and I think I knew the reality: it was him. It was always him. Maybe . . . it was destiny.
Shadows pulled me toward his body. His hard body pressed against mine and I swallowed. Every touch compelled me to respond. It’s why I ran off and wanted to see to myself. His hand splayed underneath my shirt and the heat of his body seeped into mine. “You’re so pretty wrapped around my shadows. I love it so much. But I would like to do more. I want to taste you in every way with my body. The shadows are only a hint of your sweetness.”
“But . . .”
“You left me dripping with desire. You can’t hide those things from me.”
“No secrets ever again?”
“Not from me,” he whispered. His tongue licked up my neck, and it was like that spot was instantly connected to my pussy. Could his powers force arousal from me? How was this fair that I couldn’t even be in my apartment without getting horny with every touch by him or his tentacles? “It’s not my abilities. I know when you’re upset. I’ve watched you enough. I know you.”
“No, you don’t.”
Another nibble on my neck. I expelled a shuddered breath. His other hand slipped down my thigh. “I didn’t expect you to fight me so much, though. That was a surprise.”
I smirked. “I’m full of surprises.”
Meical’s hand slipped between my legs. I just got off and it was a wonderful orgasm. I shouldn’t want to have sex. I definitely shouldn’t crave his fingers on my clit. But I did. His breath had picked up as he held me. “Fuck, I want you so bad. You feed me so well with every touch.”
“I . . . I need to go to sleep. I work tomorrow.”
Meical released me. “Fine. Go.”
I nodded and slipped away to get under my covers.