Caspian’s eyes flashed to me as his lyrics trailed off into the woods, his voice amplified by the microphone they’d hooked up. I couldn’t drag my eyes away as his voice wrapped around my head, demanding I listen and begging me to come closer. Just like that dream.
He was singing about a desperate love that consumed him and then begging—begging herto love him… beggingme.
I couldn’t sit there any longer. His attention and emotions felt hotter than the flames lapping out towards the sky, singeing the low-hanging leaves. I was overwhelmed, there was too much to process.
He loved me. He’d always loved me. And now what? I was responsible for him continuing his career? That wasn’t fair.
I got up and passed them all as I headed to the bathroom. I needed fresh air because it was too thick here. As I reached the building though, Caspian was behind me. He gripped my arm and spun me around.
“Cas—” I was cut off as he pressed me against the outside wall and kissed me desperately. I moaned, my hands going to his face as he hitched me up. My legs wrapped around his hips and he ground into me, groaning into my mouth.
His hands went to my shorts, his fingers inching into the fabric at my thighs so that he could brush between my legs. I was wet, his fingers slid over my pussy and he sucked in a sharp breath as if shocked by just how slick I was.
“You get so wet for me,” he said in pleasure, unwrapping my legs. As soon as my shoes hit the ground he was ripping my shorts and panties down, lifting each foot to pull them off me completely. I held on to his shoulders until he stood back up, his mouth finding mine again. I heard him unzipping his pants and pressed my eyes closed even tighter, worried about what I might see if I looked.
I could almost keep denying it if I didn’t see it with my own eyes.
His fingers dug into my ass, lifting me back up. My legs wrapped around his hips and I felt him between my legs. The tapered tip of his cock began rubbing my clit in a way no normal cock could, sliding back and forth while applying pressure.
I moaned against his mouth, my hands gripping his shoulders too tight. I felt the tip of his cock move away from my clit, sliding over my folds in a caress. I couldn’t help but squirm from the strangeness of it and the concern that maybe I shouldn’t be doing this. Maybe what we were doing wasn’t natural—my body not entirely made to be compatible with his.
“It’s okay,” he murmured into my ear, his breath tickling. The tip of him slowly slid into my entrance, warm and slick. It plunged, going deep, rippling in movement as it went like a wave, undulating inside me. My eyes popped open as I gasped. The forest was in front of me. The outdoor light for the bathroom was right above our heads, illuminating us.
My mouth cracked open as the strange movements of Caspian’s cock made my muscles relax around him. It was as if he were massaging me open.
“Just like last time. Okay, Ava?” Caspian said in a rough voice, his mouth dragging from my ear to my jaw. I tensed, remembering the pain but nodded as I felt him rock his hips forward, filling me up. “I know you’re scared. I’m so proud of how brave you’re being,” he purred into my ear as I felt him go deep—enough to make me try to squirm away in panic, a knee-jerk reaction I couldn’t help.
His fingers dug into my ass, holding me in place, not letting me get away. There was nowhere to go now, he had me pinned to the wall, held steady by his rough grip.
He filled me, groaning. He was wider at his base than the tip, stretching me at my entrance.
“Caspian!” I gasped, my nails digging into his shoulders. He pulled back out slowly, his cock moving in a massaging ripple as he went. It made me shudder—the sensation strange but pleasurable.
I groaned, holding on to him tightly. When his tip slid back out, it flicked my clit, making me melt into Caspian’s hold. My body went slack as he fucked me with whatever he had below his belt--half tentacle, half cock.
He slid back in. Over and over, going so deep I tried to squirm away each time but he didn’t let me. I winced, but then it was pulling out, flicking my clit, and caressing my pussy’s lips before pushing back in. I felt teased and tense, always being played between the pleasure and the discomfort. I shook in his arms, breathing heavily. He groaned, his movements faltering.
“Ineedyou to come, Ava. Be a good girl and come for me.” He said it just like last time as if he really needed this to happen for some reason.
“What?” I asked between heavy breaths, feeling his strange cock press inside me against a place that made me shudder. He rubbed into it, making the sensation overwhelm me.
Caspian pulled out and ground his length against me. I felt the circular bumps on the bottom of his shaft rub over my clit, suctioning slightly before popping back off. I cried out and began rubbing against him,needingmore. I didn’t care if it was strange.
“Just like that, good girl. Just like that,” he repeated, groaning into my ear. “I need you to come, Ava, It loosens you up so I can fit in yourdeepestpart,” he rasped, encouraging me to rub against the strange texture of his cock until I cried out, unraveling. The orgasm only just started to roll over me when he pushed back inside me, roughly filling me without restraint.
“Nowscreamfor me,” he growled in my ear, his voice excited in a way I’d never heard before. Pain pierced me as I felt him touch something inside me, breach it, go past it. The orgasm betrayed me, rolling on as the pain sharply bit into me, making me scream.
My voice carried into the forest and Caspian shuddered in deep pleasure, his cock suddenly throbbing inside me as he growled out a dramatic release. The pain was replaced with that same euphoria as yesterday. I felt my insides loosen around him as he filled me. My groan of pleasure was throaty, my mind lost to the pleasure.
He kept filling me until I felt full, my inside feeling stretched. My body had to expand to take every drop he was forcing in it and it felt so incredible--exhilarating. I wanted him to fill me until I burst in ecstasy—full of Caspian.
“You did so good,” he rasped, kissing the corners of my mouth, humming in satisfaction. A small ache pinched inside me as he started to pull himself out. “Fuck, Ava, you feel so perfect.” This time when he pulled out it was like a stopper being tugged. Warm liquid gushed out of me, coating my thighs and dripping to the ground below me. It was too much to be normal.
I shuddered in sensitivity as I felt his cock languidly slide across my pussy, caressing my folds lovingly. It slid over my clit for a moment and I jerked slightly, making Caspian hum in approval.
“I love you, Ava,” Caspian said, peppering me with kisses, his hands squeezing my ass. “You did such a good job. I was all the way inside you. You felt it, right? How deep you let me in.” His mouth sucked at the bite mark and I groaned, my pussy fluttering as if it wanted to do it all over again.
“I felt it,” I responded, my voice raspy and weak. One of his hands began stroking my belly as if enjoying how it still felt momentarily swollen from his release. His cock moved through my folds as he slipped his hand down, pressing two fingers into my entrance. The sound was embarrassing, a wet squelch of his cum inside me.
