“Mmm… yes, you love it when I breed you, don’t you, babygirl?” he purred, lowering his face to my neck.
He gets me.
“Yes!” I gasped as he ran his fangs over my sensitive skin, glad our filthy pillow talk matched up, thanks to this skinsuit knowing the trade language. “And I… I love to breed you too.”
I just love you.
Ziggy froze, and for one terrifying moment, I thought I might have said that last part out loud, but then he shuddered and resumed torturing my neck.
“I love… that too,” he murmured, unleashing a few tendrils. “I love being inside you.”
As if to demonstrate his point, Ziggy pushed a tendril into my ass, stretching and lubing me up while I whimpered and writhed beneath him.
“Your tendrils are my kink too,” I added breathlessly.
And probably unnecessarily.
I used to think I had atentaclefetish—judging by my homemade toy collection back on Earth—but Ziggy’s tendrils, his true form in general, more than fulfilled my desires.
Fuck, I just want him to live inside me.
I want to live inside him too…
My thoughts drifted to our witchy reading with the Hydrassian, where they revealed our destiny had been written in the stars—together.The only way wecouldhave taken down the old Astrum Force Command was apparently by becoming one, by having each other’s backs both figuratively and literally.
Before visiting The Knowledge on Kaalanesea, I’d told Ziggy there was nothing I could learn about his kind that would change how I felt about him. Later that evening—when I was stuffed full of twin Kaala cock—I’d also told him I’d wait however long it took for him to work through his feelings for me. While all of the above was, and always would be, true, I was alsodyingto drop the L-word on his skittish ass.
So if he could hurry up with the love confession, I’d appreciate it.
“More…” I begged, adding a “fuck, yes,” when he forced another tendril into my hole.
“You love being full, huh?” Ziggy astutely observed, reminding me that ‘talking me through it’ wasanotherkink of mine.
There are too many to count at this point.
“Does it remind you of when I fucked you withtwococks on Kaalanesea?” he continued ruthlessly as precum poured out of me. “Astwins.”
“Ziiiig…” I whined. “Please don’t tease me about Gabe and Dre right now. I’m… I’m so close already. Have mercy.”
And don’t even mention topping Dre, I beg.
Ziggychuckled darkly against my neck before raising his head to gaze down at me. “I wasn’t talking about them specifically. I was asking ifdouble penetrationmight be another kink of yours…”
He punctuated his words with a thrust of his fur-covered hips, nudging something against me that immediately caught my attention.
Twosomethings.
I pulled the smut train emergency break, pushing him off me and scrambling to sit. With a huffing laugh, Ziggy sat back on his heels, giving me an unobstructed view of the monster cock emerging from beneath his soft pelt.
Thetwomonster cocks.
My mouth watered at the sight—pulsing veins beneath chestnut-colored skin with a deliciously intimidating thickness running from the dripping crowns to where they disappeared under his fur.
“Lordt,” I choked out, eyes on my prizes and grabby hands reaching of their own accord, despite the risks to my digestive tract.
Ziggy slid his tendrils from my ass and used them to pull me closer. “My eager slut… You think you can take all of me into that tight little hole?”
LORDT!
