“I’m sorry to barge in, but the take-off from Earth is too dangerous for anyone not to be strapped in. The g-forces and turbulence will kill someone.” He does sound apologetic, but I can’t turn my head to look at him thanks to the strap.
Suddenly, the lights in the room turn off until only the pod is lit up with a strange bioluminescence.
“Here we go.” Surprisingly, I feel his hand in mine as the ship starts to move. “Breathe, Lila, everything will be okay. I've got you.” Huh, Caspian actually said something that was…nice. Well, that’s not good. It was easy enough to ignore our attraction when he was being a douche, but this could change things.
I gasp as I realize I’d been holding my breath, and without any other signs of warning, the ship starts to move. Nothing changes in the pod, thankfully, and although the ship is bucking like a bronco, the two of us are stable.
The ship lurches to one side, and I scream, unable to stop it before it leaves my mouth.
“Shh, it’s okay. That’s perfectly normal,” Caspian croons to me, and I manage to move my head so that I’m facing him. Who the fuck knew Caspian couldcroon? He’s watching me with soft eyes and a gentle smile. It’s the most open I’ve seen him so far.
A tear trickles from one of my eyes as my terror gets the better of me when the ship lurches from side to side. My heart is racing, and I fist my other hand in the substance below me. It shudders even more, so I squeeze my eyes closed, expecting a free fall back to Earth at any second.
“Hey, Lila, look at me,” Caspian orders, but I keep my eyes closed. “Lila.” He growls my name this time, but I still refuse to open them.
Suddenly, movement on my leg has my eyes popping wide open. There’s a gentle caress around my naked calf followed by the suckling motion of what feels like hundreds of little mouths giving me kisses.
My now wide open eyes meet Caspian’s, and he smirks. “Lila, a mark showed up on my shoulder this evening after I accosted you in the elevator. Do you want to talk about that?”
“Shall we talk about what is currently wrapped around my leg?” I deflect, wondering if he’ll admit to his own attraction.
“I can partially shift, and I thought you needed the distraction. You didn't seem to mind it in the elevator, and by what I saw on your nightstand, I think you’re probably just a little curious. Are you curious about me, Lila? I’m not like your human men.” Caspian’s words are a little mocking, like he’s worried I'm going to say no and he doesn’t want to get hurt.
“I amverycurious, Caspian, but you haven't really gone out of your way to make me feel welcome. So either you’re playing games with me, or you’re afraid to admit how you feel.” If he can call me out, I’m going to do the same thing to him, especially since he can’t run away from me at the moment. I’m not opposed to the idea of speaking my own truth, but he and I didn’t get off on the best foot. Tentacle? Whatever. So if I’m going to put myself out there, I think I’d like to get some honesty from him too.
“But the mark that appeared on my own shoulder tells me something different. Are we going to both keep pretending, or do you think we might fuck and see where this attraction takes us?” I guess going into space is making me bold, but from the look in his eyes, I don't think he minds super bold Lila.
“You know what I am, but are you really ready for all of me?” he challenges as his tentacle creeps further up my leg and under my skirt. Just as it reaches the seam of my panties, its little suckers still caressing my skin, the ship makes another lurch and shudders violently.
Another scream escapes my mouth, but the sound turns into a moan when his tentacle slides under and slithers its way across my mound until some suckers hover over my clit. The feeling of a thousand kisses caresses my clit while his tentacle secretes some kind of lubrication I definitely wasn’t expecting. Instantly, I’m on the edge of an orgasm, squirming against the sensation like multiple tongues licking and sucking.
“Oh my god,” I pant out at the incredible sensation. Another tentacle creeps under my skirt and pulls my panties off, allowing him free access toeverything. Once they’re removed, the tentacle returns, its tapered end teasing my lips to send ripples of pleasure across my body. I’m wound up as tightly as I can bear, panting and sobbing with need. It’s barely been two minutes, and he’s already got me ready to beg. What the fuck is this alien magic?
“Open your legs and let me give you a taste of what being with me is like,” Caspian croons, licking his lips. “You taste incredible.” He must be able to taste through his suckers, which could be weird, but I’m too turned on to give a fuck right now.
“Please,” I plead, “ I want it all.”
“Good girl.” He groans as he pushes his tentacle into my pussy until I’m full, the pulsing on my g-spot sending me over the edge. Another scream bursts from my lips, this one undeniably full of pleasure, and I’m seeing stars as I explode, coming the hardest I ever have. The tentacle rocks back and forth through my orgasm, giving me maximum sensation, and all I can do is vocalize my pleasure, trapped and unable to move. Caspian’s grunting and groaning like it’s his dick in me, and all of sudden, the tentacle stops, swells, then floods my pussy with fluid as he moans long and loud.
Whoa, did he just cum through his tentacle? Fuck me. Literally. If that’s the case, it’s like he has eight extra dicks.
Once he’s finished and the aftershocks of my own climax have ceased, he gently removes them both from my body, but one of them comes up and caresses me on my cheek before sliding across my lips as if asking for access. Opening my mouth, it slides in, and I suck the fluid from it. Sweet and sticky, I clean it up, the suckers tickling my tongue as I do. There’s zero question about it. I’m straight up ready for round two after the dirty act.
It’s only as the tentacle pulls away that I realize the shuddering of the ship has finished and the straps restraining me have retreated. Not wanting to wait anymore, I throw myself toward Caspian. He grunts as he catches me, wrapping his arms around me, our bodies pressed together as my lips come down on his. I kiss him like my life depends on it, running my hands across his naked chest.
I think I surprised him because he hesitates for just a moment before he’s kissing me back with equal enthusiasm. His hands quickly remove my top, bra, and skirt as I push his sweatpants down his legs. I have no idea where his tentacles came from or how, but they seem to have disappeared now. His cock jumps up as soon as it is no longer confined by the pants. Pulling my mouth away from his, I look down at what he has to offer. Much like his tentacles, it’s long and thick. He has no hair around the base, and it’s covered with suckers. I take a deep breath in excitement, but he must mistake it for something else because he pulls away from me and growls.
“I warned you I wasn't like human men.” Even though he growled the words, trying to use that grumpy attitude of his, I hear something else beneath it. What Dylan told me pushes to the forefront of my mind, and I think something just clicks into place about Caspian. I’m not ready to just totally excuse his attitude, and I’ll totally snap right back at him when he deserves it, but this moment right here is not about me.
I grab a handful of hair to hold him in place. “Caspian, don't mistake me for other women either. I can tell that you have been hurt in the past, but do not put me in the same category as anyone else. Humans can be open-minded and accepting too, all women can, regardless of species, and you’re just going to have to learn that I’m not at all what you expect.”
Using his hair, I pull him closer to nip at his lip, his eyes flicking in between humanoid and cephalopod as I make my way down his body, placing tiny little kisses. I wish that I had tentacles to repay the favor for him, but I’ll make do with what I’ve got. Licking, nipping, and sucking, I pause for just a second when I get down to his cock. He tries to squirm away, but I have his legs trapped under my body, so he is going nowhere. His breathing gets faster, and when I look up, his eyes are hooded with desire as he watches me.
Taking his cock, I run my hand up and down it a couple of times. Lubrication weeps out of the suckers as they ripple with my stroking motion, making a smooth glide for the both of us. Despite the lube, there’s still the slightest bit of pressure, no disguising the texture of those little suckers.Fuck, I can’t wait to feel that inside me.But before I do, I want to taste him. Using my tongue, I run it along the underside, the suckers pulsing with the motion and tickling my tongue as I lick my way up the length of him. Like his tentacle, the secretion is sweet and sticky, a little like passionfruit, and I can’t get enough of it.How the fuck are these alien women not lining up?Taking his whole cock, I pull it deep into my throat, hollowing out my cheeks and swallowing so I can get most of it down. A shout leaves his mouth as he realizes I have no gag reflex. That’s my superpower.
I feel him in the back of my throat as my nose meets the suckers around the base of his cock. They flutter gently over it before I pull back. I do this only a couple of times before Caspian is tugging me off and flipping me over.
“You really aren't like other women.” He looks at me with reverence as his mouth takes mine. He pushes my legs wider with one hand as his cock nudges up against my pussy lips. Then, as he kisses me like he’s starving, he thrusts in, and I groan with appreciation.
