“I’ll keep watch, you can go to bed,” he says, sitting opposite of me by the fire.
“Are you sure you slept enough?” I grin.
He gives me a pointed look. “I’m sure. Go. Keep him safe from his nightmares.”
I get to my feet swiftly, holding his gaze for a heartbeat. “Thank you.”
When I enter the camper, Perri’s asleep face down on my bed, his naked body barely concealed by the rumpled sheet. His long hair is untied and falls over his small shoulders. The narrowspace smells like sex, and my lungs expand greedily. My cock hardens again, it has been waiting for its cue all night.
I take my clothes off and climb on the bed. Perri moans sleepily as I kiss his spine.
“Alastair?” he mumbles.
“Yes, sweetheart, it’s me.”
He hums appreciatively. “I missed you.”
I smile against his skin. “Did you really?”
“Yes, a lot.”
“Can I touch you? Or would you rather sleep?”
“Do as you please, my King. I’m at your mercy. I wanted you to join us earlier, but—”
“At my mercy, huh?” I growl. “You just sold your soul to the devil, pretty little hacker.”
I kiss his back again, and Perri gasps as my mouth finds its way to his ass, leaving a wet trail along his spine with my tongue.
As I get closer to his entrance, he warns, “Wait—Stellan came inside me earlier and—”
“Oh, I know,” I say before burying my face between his cheeks.
I groan as the first taste of Stellan’s release touches my tongue. It’s all I could think about all night since they had sex. I wanted to savor their combined scents, taste it, feel it,devour it… Mix it with my own. I know I’m a total pervert, but I think Perri and Stellan will forgive me. I am but a monster, after all.
“Holy shit!” Perri says. “Yes—yes! Fuck—that’s hot…”
He arches his body on the bed as my tongue enters him, over and over again, licking Stellan’s cum. The tentacles at the base of my cock wrap around his calves possessively, wanting to keep him in place as I feast on him. I’m painfully erect now. I want to plunge inside him and chase Stellan’s scent like a bloodhound.
I hope he’s hearing us from the campfire. I hope we’re driving him as crazy as they drove me earlier.
“Alastair… Alastair…” Perri chants my name.
I hum against his skin. “You fucking taste amazing.”
“Please…oh—fuck me, please…”
“Aren’t you sore?”
“No! Yes, a little… but I don’t fucking care…”
I laugh and bite his ass cheek. He pushes his hips back invitingly.
“Very well,” I say. “I won’t pretend I haven’t been thinking about this all night.”That and imagining wrapping my lips around Stellan’s cock as I fucked you. But we might get there yet, one day.
Perri moans loudly as I give him one last lick, then I climb on top of him. My tentacles let go of his calves and encircle his thighs. Everyone knows I’m a mutant, I could never hide my origin, not with my hair and eyes, but I don’t let just anyone see the extent of my differences.
The first night we had sex, Perri took one look at me naked and whispered, “Wow, that’s hot. What can you do with them?” and he grinned mischievously.
