Maybe.
Then Kaos sucked on the skin surrounding my hole and prodded my hole with his finger. I rested my forehead on the headboard and inhaled in an attempt to regulate my breathing.
“Is that okay?” Kaos’s question came out muffled from between my legs.
“Yes. But I’m gonna come so quickly like this, Kitten.”
”That’s my plan.” He latched onto my perineum and slipped his finger in.
It was probably just to the first knuckle but felt so big my thighs trembled. Bracing myself on the bed with the tentacles that weren’t anchoring me to the wall, I fucked myself over Kaos’s face and finger. “So good, Kitten. Fuck.”
“Will you come for me like this?” Kaos asked and added another digit, swirling them shallowly.
“Easily.” I secreted lubricant from my suckers and wrapped one tentacle over both of my cocks. Stroking gently was the only option as I was already too close to the edge.
Kaos returned to licking around my hole as he fucked me with his fingers. If he stretched me enough, I would take his cock deep and ride his much smaller frame until I covered him with my cum.
“Kaos, oh fuck, I—Ah!” I tensed as my peak took over my entire body, igniting every nerve ending I had. My load flew onto the pillows, the headboard and up in the air. I kept coming, but had to roll over onto my back not to squish Kaos under me. My tentacles pulsed as my legs trembled.
Kaos watched me with his lips parted and his face lit up like Manhattan. Then he lapped the cum from my abs, licking and making smacking noises. He traced the tip of his tongue over the jagged scar on my hip, then kissed it.
“Oh Kitten, fuck.” Another load tore out of me, splattering over his hair and back.
Kaos sat up, dipped two fingers in my cum and painted war stripes on his face. I’d kiss the smug expression he was sporting if I weren’t so damn drained. I needed one minute tops.
“That was so good.” Kaos grinned.
“Stroke yourself.” My voice came out low. Even after shooting a solid load, I remained filled with the need to see my Kitten come.
Kaos scooped my cum from my thigh and gripped his cock. With his other hand, he took more of my spent and smeared it on his neck and chest. “I want to smell of you.” He then sensually licked his fingers, one by one, while holding my gaze.
The pure eroticism of a naked Kaos touching himself in front of me drove me insane.
He knew how to push every button I had when it came to sex. He was my perfect match, as if fate wanted it. No.
I shook my head to stay in the happy moment.
My tentacles were climbing him like tree veins, and he was my water. I placed a sucker over his nipple and increased the pull. He mewled and bit into my shoulder, his sharp teeth nearly breaking the skin. If he scarred me, I’d have a token of his affection with me forever.
“You like that, don’t you?” I brushed his cum-stricken curls off his forehead.
“A lot, yeah. Can you leave marks? Please?”
Fuck yes. “I can.”
I secreted lubricant from my suckers and created a vacuum between them and the skin of Kaos’s pecs.
He moaned, arching his lightly toned body, making every muscle stand out.
Without getting up, I sent my lower tentacles to wrap around and spread his legs. My second upper tentacle travelled down where I placed suckers over his groin, inner thigh and perineum.
“Is this good?” I amped up the pull slowly.
Kaos nodded, mewling incoherently.
I maintained the suction on his chest and lower body as he stroked himself. Then I released his nipples, leaving red marks and sensitive skin.
Kaos looked down at them and sped up his hand on his cock.
