“I can feel you tightening around me, breathe, relax—I want to rut you, fuck you so deeply.” Kitaico pants, locking eyes with me. His face is so earnest, his love so fucking pure. “Can I? Can I give you all of me?”
I respond by grabbing his weeping cock, my fingertips not meeting as I circle my hand around him. When I press it against the tentacles fucking me, they retreat, sliding out of me with a slurp.
I don’t allow my pussy time to contract, not wanting to feel empty for a second. I drive my hips down but stop not long after his tip is inside me.
“I thought I was ready. Fuck, Kitaico.” I wince as I work my hips slowly, rocking side to side, trying to take more of him inside me.
“You-you don’t have to—” Kitaico’s eyes are closed and every muscle in his neck is strained. He’s trying so hard to be gentle, to let me set the pace.
“I need your help. I need you to fuck me, stretch me.” I writhe atop him, not being able to push past the burn I feel on my own.
“What if I hurt you?” His hips give the tiniest thrust, as if unintentional.
“I don’t care, I want all you, I want you to fill me up with you?—”
The brothers loop under my thighs, drawing me up off his cock with a pop. Kitaico’s eyes are hooded when he looks at me, and his jaw sets as he puts his hand on my low belly. As he pushes, the brothers slam me home. A sharp pinch jolts through me, causing my whole body to tense.
It hurts, but it’s what I wanted, and as my body relaxes, the edge of pain shifts. I look down, and realize I’m fully over his shaft, the short tentacles around his cock thrum over the sensitive bundle of nerves at the apex of my legs. I pulse over him, and Kitaico lets out a grunt as he starts to withdraw from me.
“Slow, slow, slow,” I whisper into his chest.
The slide of his cock, twisted and ridged, hits nerves inside me that I never knew existed.
“I, I can’t keep this pace, I need—” He’s lost to my body, a prisoner to my pussy.
When he exits me fully, my muscles clasp in vain over nothing.
I feel so empty that I can’t bear it. I pull his hand to my clit, take a deep breath, and steady my resolve.
“Take what you need from me,” I command.
Kitaico doesn’t hesitate. His skin ripples deep purple as he stands and flips me onto my back. The soft bed groans as he kneels between my legs and whispers in my ear.
“The only thing I’ve ever needed is you.”
He stands again, dragging my ass to the edge of the bed. Raising my left leg, he plants a kiss on the inside of my ankle. Leaving it up on his chest, he flicks my clit.
“Tell me if it’s too intense.”
The first stroke is slow, but with each exit he enters me all the faster, fucking me and eventuallyrutting me.
Words hold no meaning anymore, there’s no blood left in my brain as I throb over his cock. Each stroke hits me like lightning, and my body has no idea what to do with the sensation.
The electricity builds at my center, and each upswing has me gasping. The last of the pain has ebbed away, and I root myself firmly in the blossoming pleasure.
“I am going to fill you up. I can’t hold back anymore, I’m going to?—”
Kaitco spasms, his dick jerking inside me. My mate’s hot cum shoots deep.
The aftershocks of his orgasm have him pumping inside me until I can feel his seed slicking down my ass. Cock pulling free and resting between us on my tummy, he collapses on top of me. My body still hums with potential, my release so fucking close.
I want to stroke his hair, to tell him he did a good job. But before I can speak, the brothers find their way home.
Kitaico is barely conscious, his body heavy on me. That doesn’t deter the brothers.
One tentacle is already pushing inside me as the other teases my backdoor. The brother at the rear is slippery with something, and I realize that it’s using the cum that leaked from my pussy as lube.
What a considerate sentient tentacle.
