Chapter 9 #2
Excitement raced through her like every nerve in her body was electrified. She circled her lips, gently sucking on his tongue, which made him tighten his grip on her ass, rocking her so that his cock pressed deliciously against her clit.
Gemini nipped his lower lip, and the growl rumbling his throat sent another thrill through her, the surety that he would mark her with a bite titillating her beyond measure.
She pressed a palm to his firm chest before sliding it down, gripping the band of his shorts and pulling. Before she could free his cock, there was a hand at her wrist, and she pulled away from the kiss with a gasp.
“No,” he growled, tension straining his jaw.
“No?” she asked, her voice breathy as her body tingled with erotic anticipation.
Of course he didn’t owe her anything, but God, after all that? Just… nothing? Was he still worried he was going to hurt her? How overzealous could one male get?
The Oslieth omegas she’d seen hadn’t seemed overly large compared to a human woman, but maybe they had some special reproductive organs that could handle whatever an alpha was packing.
She struggled in his grasp, but Apodis didn’t answer, just silently walked them through the rushing river until he placed her on a flat rock, as black as obsidian.
Her legs still dangled in the cool water, though it was arousal that sent a shudder through her body as Apodis glanced back at a sleeping Zenith before sinking into the river.
“May I taste you?” he asked, the look in his eyes positively feral.
Gemini’s breath caught in her throat as she realized what he was asking. Apparently oral sex wasn’t off the table, and the fact that she wasn’t getting brushed off like she’d thought she’d been was a relief. She was hungry for him, starving beyond belief, and she’d take whatever he would give her.
“Are you sure?” she asked, and he nodded, pulling her gently so she teetered on the edge of the smooth rock, one of his tentacles spiraling around each of her legs and spreading them wide.
Just the sensation of the suckers against her bare skin was enough to send another pulse of need through her, and she fought desperately to contain a moan.
“I’m sure,” he said, taking a deep breath and letting his eyes roll before focusing back on her. “I need to taste you. Please let me.”
All she could manage was a pathetic whimper and an eager nod, and Apodis grinned, his new fangs glistening in the dappled sunlight. He delicately hooked his thumb through her panties, pulling them to the side to reveal her entrance, his pupils widening until there were almost no irises left.
“You are exquisite, Gemini,” he muttered, entranced by the view of her cunt, which she personally had never considered exquisite.
But Apodis was enraptured, wasting no time in petting his thumb along her seam and forcing her to arch her back like a beast begging for more. He was taking his time though, stroking her softly like he was soaking up every second before shifting the pressure to her clit.
Oslieth anatomy had to be similar to humans, because he certainly knew how to make her hum with desire, his thumb circling her sensitive bud with the perfect amount of pressure.
Slowly, he brought his face in close, shifting his gaze to her eyes as he replaced his thumb with the tip of his tongue, alternating between swirls and flicks until he found a rhythm that made her squirm.
He raked through her drenched slit, and she gripped the edges of the rock with her fingers, the sun heating her skin. Her mouth was dry, as if every ounce of moisture had gone straight to her cunt, the wet sounds of liquid filling her ears as he delved into her without warning.
His skillful tongue burrowed deep inside her, longer than what she had expected and tapping the spot that made her wild with arousal. She gasped when he pulled away, his eyes half-lidded though his pupils were still dilated, cheeks flushed a deep maroon.
“You are the sweetest thing I’ve ever tasted,” he said, his mouth coated in her slick fluids, a sight that sent her spiraling.
That was saying something with the delicious desserts he crafted, the sentiment making her heart flutter with contentment even as her body ached with need. He was back on her in a second, sliding through her cunt in a way that didn’t seem possible.
“I want you inside me,” she said, surprising herself though she knew the desperation coursing through her.
His tongue was great, but there was something she could think of that would fill her better than anything else.
In response, Apodis hummed, sending vibrations through her sensitive cunt. He moved his attention to her clit, gripping her uninjured ankle and untwisting his tentacle from around that leg.
She put two and two together a moment before the tentacle surged under his chin and breached her entrance, the warm, rubbery sensation sending a jolt through her. It filled her like a cock, but was totally prehensile, swiping along her inner walls as the suction cups tugged at her tender interior.
Gemini gasped, no longer able to contain the moans as Apodis sucked and licked her clit, lapping at her like a frenzied creature, the tentacle pulsing in time with her own heartbeat.
His pupils were blown wide, his grip on her legs fierce as the tentacle delved deeper, the suckers rubbing over her in just the right way.
She grasped his messy hair, holding him in place though he didn’t seem like he was going anywhere, closing her eyes as waves of pleasure hit her like a thunderous swell.
The groan she let out was positively feral, an animalistic sound that she wasn’t sure she’d ever made before or would ever make again, every cell in her body thrumming as her cunt pulsed around his tentacle.
When the tremors of her orgasm finally ceased, she felt an energy filling every inch of her from her head to her toes, a strange sensation like she’d just been struck by lightning.
She realized she was still holding Apodis’ head to her cunt and jerked her arms away like he was on fire, completely mortified by her behavior.
“How was that?” he asked, letting her legs dangle into the water once more and resting his cheek against her thigh.
He slid her panties back into place, a lazy look of bliss on his face despite the whirling tentacles still tickling her skin. The one that had been inside her was dripping with her arousal, a slick wetness beyond anything she’d experienced before.
“Good. Obviously.”
Gemini chuckled at her answer, the simple word not doing justice to the act that had just occurred. It was amazing, blissful, erotic, sensual, fantastic…
Not enough.
Good grief. She’d just had one of the most powerful orgasms of her life, and here she was already thinking about when she could get her fix again.
She’d say she was just as bad as her ex, craving Apodis like Kenny craved the chatbot, but the Oslieth in front of her was a living, breathing person.
One who clearly didn’t just go along with whatever she said, stoking her ego beyond recognition.
“How’d you get so good at that?” she asked, finally finding the energy to slip back into the water.
Apodis took her hand but shied away when she tried to cozy up, spurning her even though the tension in his grip told her he hadn’t yet met his own release. Or perhaps he had, and he was left unsatisfied, just as she was despite all reason.
“Lots of practice.”
Jealousy rippled through her, and before she could stop herself, a low growl rumbled past her lips. Apodis eyed her with an odd look, and she cleared her throat, trying to ignore the unusual possessiveness that had come over her.
Apodis was just a friend. He owed her no loyalty.
Especially when he was talking about people he’d been with long before they’d ever met.
A friend who ate her out better than any partner she’d ever had, who’d fucked her with a tentacle like it was a one-of-a-kind sex toy made just for her, but a friend all the same.
“The tentacle was a nice touch,” she said, desperate to break the awkward silence as they emerged from the cool water, the heat of the forest hitting her once again now that she was back on shore.
She followed his lead as he lay on his back, letting the glittering moss dry them, resisting the urge to curl up in his arms.
“Human males don’t have them?” Apodis asked, waving his tentacles as he turned onto his side, giving her a snarky grin.
“No, just a tongue and a single… appendage.”
It was impossible to stop herself from glancing at his crotch, and he conspicuously let one of his tentacles rest on the ground in front of him, blocking whatever bulge might be there from view.
“Well, that is a shame.”
And that was a fucking understatement. How the hell could she go back to a dick or toy after experiencing that prehensile tentacle inside her? And curiously enough, he had two tentacles and one cock—she presumed—the perfect number to fill each of her holes.
“We should get back to the cabin, so I can cook the mushrooms you wanted.”
Oh, right. The mushrooms. The whole reason they were out here in the first place. The fungi had been long forgotten while Apodis was between her legs, but her stomach growled in earnest now that her focus was turned back to the promise of delicious food.
“Mushrooms would be good,” she said with a grin, taking his hand as he helped her up.
Maybe this didn’t have to make things awkward between them.
Maybe everything would be okay.