“It’s too cold for me to get in, but I want to stroke your cock. One of them…” He looked at me and rolled his eyes. “Not as a payment or anything. I’ve never had a tentacled lover, and this,” he pointed to my groin, “is quite fascinating.”
“Ah, curiosity killed the cat.” I’d fallen prey to tentacle chasers before, but Kaos’s interest rang pure.
“Not yet. Nine lives and all that.” His smirk was wickedly adorable.
I snorted. “You’re welcome to touch anywhere you want.”
His eyes lit up as if I’d given him a great gift. Making circles on the surface of the water with his right hand, he inched to my chest, and danced his fingers down my abs to my spent dick. He touched the head of it, and it elongated.
“Does it behave like a tentacle?” He observed with openmouthed wonder.
“Not entirely. I can slim and thicken the tentacles. My cocks can only grow longer or shorter. During the day, I keep them small—to about seven inches for convenience.”
“Easier to walk?” He was so focused on my body that he wasn’t meeting my gaze.
“Exactly.”
“Do you have to come twice every time?” Not a trace of shyness existed in his tone, and I loved that about him.
“If both of my cocks are stimulated, I can come at the same time.”
Kaos traced my abs up and down with a feathery touch. “Is it more intense?”
“Yes. But I get to experience it two times if it’s a separate ordeal.”
“Like if I jerked you off now?” He wrapped his slim fingers around the dick that was still hard and pointing up.
I sucked air through my teeth. The coldness of his hand didn’t bother me. It was the certainty in his grip that sparked a jolt of arousal straight to my groin.
He ran his thumb over the slit of my cock, spreading precum, then began to stroke. His soft skin contrasted with his firm grasp, sending heat through my dick, abdomen and spine. With that skill, he threatened to get me off in an embarrassingly short time.
Kaos wasn’t hiding his experience, but rather embracing it and using it to sate his curiosity. Playing coy wouldn’t suit him, anyway—he was a kitten with claws, and he was digging them under my skin at a quick and steady pace. It had been less than two days and I wanted to fuck him senseless and ask him to sleep on my lap again in equal measure. I sent one tentacle to dive under his hoodie and caress his back, and another to explore his exposed thighs.
He met my gaze for the first time since he’d touched me, then dunked his left hand between my spread legs. “Is that okay?” His fingers found my pucker and circled it.
“Yes.” My breathless reply sounded nothing like me, but was the sincerest agreement I’d ever uttered. What was he doing to me?
Kaos added pressure on my entrance and squeezed my dick harder, speeding his movements. The jerking sounds echoed in the tiled bathroom as he worked me with feral excitement.
“So hot.” Kaos’s ears stood at attention while his tail was swaying behind him in the same rhythm as his hands. “With two cocks, you could come in my mouth with one and in my ass with the other.” The whispered words on the lips of the cutest kitten sent me over the edge.
My loud groans filled the bathroom as my orgasm hit me with ferocity. I gripped the edges of the tub and let my cum shoot into the air.
“Kaos, my Kitten. Fuck. So good.”
He continued stroking through my shudders, and my tentacles wiggled like possessed.
Kaos watched with a triumphant smile as I splattered white all over my body and his fingers.
Then he inspected his hand, adorned with splotches of my release. I was expecting him to dunk it in the water, but he licked instead. His tongue darted over my cum as if it were spilled vanilla sauce.
“It’s sweet like a creamer.” He smacked his lips and nodded in approval. “Did you like the taste of mine too?”
“What?” I straightened up, then slid down with a squeak of my skin against the tub.
“You licked your tentacle after you got me off. I saw it.” He sat back on his legs curled under him.
I hadn’t planned on him seeing that. Not everyone appreciates my curiosity with tastes. Of course, Mr Thousand Questions would. “I did.” And I’d love to taste more of it.
