Page 36 of The Echoes of Us


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“I am enjoying this.”

“But I want more,” I grit out.

An arm comes out of nowhere, slipping over my mouth to stop me from speaking. My eyes widen, while his gaze narrows on where he is sliding inside of me even deeper. Laser focused.

“I’ll fuck you when I’m ready,” he says.

Something about that just turns me on more, and a wave of heat scorches me from the inside out. If he’s not careful, he’s going to make me come.

“Aliko,” I mutter behind his arm, taking a breath and slowly letting it out. His arm slips off my mouth and caresses my jaw. He doesn’t answer me, but I don’t expect him to. I think he can hear me, but whether or not he’s listening, I’m not sure. “Do you know what edging is?”

His gaze flicks up to me, and he gives the smallest shake of his head. The look in his eyes tells me he’s too focused on what he’s doing to fully pay attention, but at least he answered.

Explaining this to him right now won’t be easy, but I need to try.

“It’s when… ah!” My grip on the sheets tightens. “It’s when you purposely stop the person from coming, keeping them right on the edge.”

A brow raises. “This is a real thing?”

“Yes, and it’s pretty common. I want you to keep doing that to me.”

He holds my gaze for a moment then looks back down where he’s inside me. “I’ll let you come when I want you to.”

“Fuck,” I hiss, not sure if that’s a good thing or a bad thing.

In this moment, he feels more monster than human—almost animalistic. Something about that just makes the situation hotter.

Aliko pulls out of me, right to the very tip before going back in deeply again. I groan as he hits all the best spots inside me, that sucker on my cock still going too.

I need more. Want more. While at the same time, don’t want him to stop or change anything he’s doing.

“Feels so good,” I mutter. “So fucking good.”

“I don’t have protection,” he says suddenly.

Neither do I.

“Well, I can’t get pregnant.” I smirk and his grip tightens around my dick, causing me to cry out.

“Humans and monsters can’t transfer diseases to one another, so I think we’re okay,” he says.

“Then fuck me already, Aliko,” I say with tears in my eyes.

Finally, he shifts, pulling out of me and moving forward.

“And don’t go easy on me. I want to feel it.”

“Trust me, you will,” he says before using his human-like arm to guide his cock toward my hole. He presses forward, easing himself inside while his suckers still work on my cock. But only for a moment longer because he releases me there too, and I get a break, but now my dick is aching to be touched again. I glance down at it, red and angry and needy as hell.

“Lick it off.”

Aliko’s tentacle appears near my face, and I see the suckers shimmering with what I can only assume is my precum—lots of it. I open my mouth and lean forward, dragging my tongue all over to clean up the mess I made.

Aliko moans softly as he pushes his cock inside me just a little more. He’s much bigger than his tentacle, but I can take him. Iwilltake him.

“More, Aliko. Fill me up,” I whine.

He shifts his position again, grabbing onto my thighs, and pulling me closer to shove every inch of himself inside me all in one go. I cry out, the pain a delicious reminder of how big his cock is. He starts moving, slamming into me, thrust after thrust. I feel his heavy balls pounding against me as my dick bounces back and forth from the onslaught of his hard thrusts. There are tentacles touching me everywhere, the sensations overwhelming, but in the best possible way.