We reached the room, and Ursuline opened the door for me. They let go of my hand and guided me inside first, then closed the door shut behind us. The audible click resounded around the room, reminding me of the privacy we had. Despite the fact we were staying in Cillian’s fancy upper part of the Spires, he and Beau were a whole wing away from everyone, and Amelia, Charles, and Theo were heading to work down in the casino tonight.
Which meant we’d have the seclusion for Ursuline to take me apart piece by piece.
“Strip down and climb onto the bed for me,” Ursuline said, crossing their arms.
I leapt to obey. I kicked my pants off, yanked my shirt overhead, then shunted down my boxer briefs and rid myself of my socks. Within seconds, I stood in the room naked apart fromthe cage around my cock, and I hopped onto the bed as asked, settling there with my ass on the mattress, my legs spread.
“You’re such a good boy,” Ursuline purred as their molten gaze skimmed me from head to toe. “You’ve been so obedient with your cage, never complaining. You deserve everything, Elrich.”
I swallowed hard, their praise filling cracks inside me that I hadn’t realized were still there. Ones that had formed long ago. Ursuline loomed at the edge of the bed, in their tunic from earlier, and I loved how they towered over me, clothed while I was naked and exposed to them. They made me feel safe in a way I craved, in one I hadn’t known I needed.
“You asked for my plan tonight,” they said, one of their tentacles reaching up and caressing my calf. I shivered at the lust that coursed through me. “I’m going to eat out your pretty ass until you’re sobbing and then pin you down with my tentacles. I’m going to fuck you with my mating tentacles until you’re drenched with cum from both holes. Only then will I free you from your cage so you can come inside me.”
Heat roared through me, and my legs trembled in anticipation. I wanted that so badly, to be consumed by them in every way possible.
“Please,” I gasped out, and Ursuline’s smirk and the wicked tilt of their brows wrecked me. My balls ached, and I just wanted to be filled. To be reminded of pleasure and care and…love.
Because while I knew I’d fallen, I couldn’t be alone in my feelings.
The tenderness and singular attention Ursuline gave me was unlike anything I’d ever experienced.
“You’re so gorgeous, sunshine,” they said, sliding off their tunic. The fabric pooled on the floor, and the flat panes of their pale-blue chest, the dips and divots of their abs stood out in the dim lighting here. I salivated, wanting to taste every inch of them. Fuck. Ursuline’s brow crooked up. “And desperatelyneedy too. Do you need something to suck on while I eat you out?”
The whimper that escaped me would’ve been embarrassing if I didn’t want it so much.
I leaned back against the bed, settling into the silken sheets, and spread my legs to expose my hole.
Ursuline crawled onto the bed and then pivoted me onto my side. “I’ll start this way,” they murmured as they settled behind me with their body curved up my back, their tentacles closer to my head. Their hot breath puffed against the sensitive furled skin, and I let out a keening cry.
“So responsive,” they murmured as they gripped my thighs tight and spread my cheeks open. One of their mating tentacles slithered up around my shoulder and then the tip brushed against my lower lip. I dropped my jaw on reflex, the saliva producing in anticipation. They let out a warm chuckle and slid the tip in. I wrapped my lips around it and sucked, and euphoria rushed through me fast and fierce. My moan was muffled around their thick length in my mouth.
“Good boy,” they purred and then their hands pried my cheeks open, exposing my tight hole. “You’re my favorite meal.”
With that, they licked the sensitive skin, and I let out a keening cry. Ursuline began to lap and nip at the skin, and pleasure rolled through me in small pulses. I sucked harder on their mating tentacle, just the tip in my mouth. They were clearly using my mouth to warm it, giving me something to suck on.
They licked and nipped at my hole with a voraciousness that rippled through me. My balls ached fiercely, and I writhed on my side, fisting the sheets to have something to hold on to. Their firm grip on my ass cheeks braced me, keeping me pinned in place no matter how much I squirmed. Spit dribbled down my crack, sliding down my cheek to drip onto the mattress asUrsuline dove in again and again with an exquisite hunger. The way they claimed me was unparalleled.
My cock dripped pre-cum, testing the confines of the cage as those waves of bliss traveled through me. I wanted more, yet at the same time I didn’t want them to stop. Their tongue, their teeth, their lips threatened to unmake me, my hole relaxing more with every pass. I needed them—both of their tentacles thrusting inside me and filling me up. I’d become addicted to the feeling, to taking them any chance I could get.
And the caging had amplified everything, both physically and emotionally.
I sucked hard on their length in my mouth, and the slick liquid dripped inside me. I swallowed it down, my mind dizzy with lust. My balls ached to the point of madness, to the point I’d explode if Ursuline didn’t get inside me and release—something. Gods, I was desperate to feel them inside me, needing that claiming, that reassurance, that no matter what we faced in the future, tonight belonged to us.
Tonight, we could take what we wanted, despite the threats trying to rip us apart.
More saliva dripped down my crack, my hole sloppy with it, but I wanted to be more of a mess. I needed them inside me, claiming me completely.
Ursuline drew back and nipped at my ass cheek, the slight sting sending sparks through me. “Such a delicious hole, sunshine,” they said in their darkly beautiful tone. “You’re going to take my tentacles so well. Roll onto your back.”
They withdrew their tentacle from my mouth, even though I tried to chase it for a moment, and then I took my time rolling onto my back again. My hole tingled from the working over it had received, and I reached down to brush my fingers against my balls. Even the slight touch sent a spike of sheer need through me, my desperation increasing by the second.
“I need you,” I begged, my emotions rising to the surface. Somehow, they coaxed them out of me every time, the ones I’d spent years trying to suppress when I was younger, because my parents would be displeased.
“I’ve got you, sunshine,” they said, a tenderness in their dark eyes that made me soar.
I spread my legs open, my back braced against the mattress, and first their tentacles wrapped around my wrists, then my ankles. Ursuline gave the restrained spots a light squeeze, and adrenaline shot through me. I loved when they pinned me down, when they took me mercilessly, when they fucked me until I was sore and dripping with their spend.
They brought the same mating tentacle I’d been sucking on back to my mouth, and I wrapped my lips around it eagerly. The first suck sent a dribble of slick down my throat, and I relished the slightly briny taste, the heavy weight on my tongue, the smoothness there.
