CHAPTER 5
Kissing Sirin feels like the closest I’ll ever get to heaven.
Held against him like this, I can forget everything else and just exist in this perfect, happy moment.
Arms over his shoulders, I let him pull me closer to him, tentacles wrapping around my limbs and waist. I’m his puppet, and I’m more than willing to let him play with me.
“I missed you yesterday.” He scoops water over my back.
“Me too.” I shiver as he explores my skin. “I thought about asking how to get to your office so I could stop by and file a formal complaint.”
“Do you want to file it now?”
I shake my head, brushing my lips across his. “To fix it we’d need to be in your office.”
When he kisses my throat, my pussy clenches down, empty and needy, and I determine right then and there that I will find a time to go complain that he hasn’t fucked me on his desk yet.
“The woman up front told me there aren’t any rules, but… are there?” I flick my hand through the bubbles. “If you come in the water, am I going to come out gray?”
“No.” He shakes his head. “The soap will clean off anything we do here.”
“So you’re saying I could get really messy today and no one would have to know.” I lick my lips and think about the stains he’s left on me before.
“I’d know.”
“No one who shouldn’t know will have to know.”
I slide my fingers down his stomach, but one of his tentacles catches my hand before I can get what I’m reaching for.
When I pout, he shakes his head, and then the whole room twist and I gasp as he lifts me up and turns me around until I’m upside down, hanging in front of him.
“You’re strong.” I say, not sure how he’s holding me up like this.
“You’re not heavy.” He moves me closer, tipping his head up and kissing me.
His eyes meet mine, his lids heavy. “I’m going to have to write up a contract with Phantom to add a chamber to the station?”
“What kind of chamber?”
He laughs. “I want to be able to fuck you without gravity.”
I narrow my eyes, pretending to glare. “I thought I wasn’t heavy.”
Kissing me, he whispers, “You’re not. I am.”
His tentacles slide across me, parting me, pressing inside, and my eyes flutter closed. “Sirin…”
“Yes, Cherry.” The tentacle inside me rolls into a ball, and a sharp inhale steals my breath.
“I…” My voice breaks. “I want your cum.”
“You’ll get it.”
“Promise?”
He nods. “After I’ve gotten yours.”
Sirin fucks me like every encounter up to this point was for the sole purpose of learning what my body desires.
He only makes me struggle for a little bit before he releases my hands and lets me take hold of his face.
Suckers latched onto my nipples, hugging my hips and pulsing on my clit, it doesn’t matter how he’s holding me, I don’t know which way is up.
And I don’t care.
I could die in this moment, with no regrets.
He drags my orgasm out of me with a few more sucks and strokes, and I pull one of his tentacles into my mouth, sucking so I don’t scream.
I tremble and shake and all my muscles seize at once, and he holds tight to me as the pleasure he pulls from me washes through me.
My eyes are still closed when he moves me, juggling me down through his tentacles until he can slide me back into the warm water.
“How are you feeling?”
“Divine.” I take a deep breath and open my eyes. “I might have to bribe the staff to get your schedule so I can be here waiting for you every time.”
“I’ll have them forward it to you.”
I laugh and let him crowd me back to the wall.
He leans close, tentacles on either side of me like the hands he doesn’t have. “I will take any stolen moment I can get with you.”
I kiss him and want, so badly, to offer him more.
I kiss him and let his tentacles lift my legs. I let his lower body consume mine while his cock slides into me.
Water sloshes over the sides with each thrust, and I hold on to his face, kissing him as deeply as I can.
Whispering his name against his lips, I say, “You promised me your cum.”
His breath hitches as he nods. “It’s yours. Every last drop is yours.”
“Good.”
But when he moves me again, his tentacles angle my hips, making me shiver as he hits all the right spots.
“Just one more time,” he whispers, pinching my clit. “No one can hear you outside this room. One more time for me and—
I tense as I come, and the orgasm sings in my chest and the back of my throat. Everything vibrates, and when he grunts, clinging so tightly to me, I almost feel like we could melt into each other.
My eyes cross as he keeps playing with my oversensitive clit and even as he comes, filling my pussy like he promised, I wonder if he won’t try to make me come again.
He sinks into the water when he’s spent, and when his cock slides free, his cum pours out of me in an ink-like bloom.
The waves we created have cleared away the bubbles and I watch it curl in the water.
“Promise it won’t stain?”
“Yes.” One tentacle waves back and forth through it and it disappears.
“Stay with me for a while?”
“I’m not going anywhere.”
He holds me close, and we spin in a slow circle. It’s so peaceful, I think I could fall asleep.
“Has Kita told you about osserates?” he asks, the words as sudden as they are soft.
I shake my head. “Not unless she’s used a different word.”
“I need you to know, you are my osserate, Cherry.”
“What does that mean?”
He exhales, eyes closing. “Before the stars existed, we did. Our souls have always existed… and mine has always been coiled with yours.”
One of his tentacles wraps around my arm and pulls my hand to his lips.
“What does that mean for us?”
“It means I want to spend every spare moment I have with you.”
“I’ll never say no to that.”