The door opens and closes a few moments later. Leif’s footsteps on the floor are soft but sure as he makes his way toward the bedroom.
He stops abruptly in the doorway, lips parting and gaze focusing on the way my tentacle is wrapped around my cock. I’m not sure if he can see the puddle of precum gathered at the tip of my cock from there. But I certainly can.
Leif steps forward.
“Stop,” I say in a firm voice.
He does, his brow raising just slightly.
“Did you think you were going to come over here and join me?”
Now his eyes narrow.
“Because you’re not.” I stroke upwards and let out a low moan that should let him know just how good this feels. “I told you that you’d be punished for what you did.” He just keeps staring at me like he’s at a loss for words. “And this will be your punishment, Leif. You get to stand there, with your dick aching, wishing you could touch me, but you won’t. You’re going to watch me tease myself. Fuck myself. Stroke myself. Make myself come. All while you get to do nothing.”
A shuddering breath leaves his lungs. His hands ball into fists. Something changes in his expression. It goes slightly darker.
And I smirk.
“Do you think this is a fair punishment?” I ask.
Leif grits his teeth, raising his chin just slightly. But he says nothing.
“Because I do,” I continue. “I think it’s only fair that you get to suffer the way I did, knowing you got yourself off all because my egg was in your ass and you have no self control.”
“I have self control,” he says weakly.
“Not enough.” I can’t tell if he’s okay with this, if he’s really upset or not. “But if this is too much…”
“It’s not.”
I smirk again. “Good. But in case it is… I’ve heard we should make a safe word?”
Now he smirks. “Paradiddle.”
Of course he goes with something drum related. It only makes sense. I try really hard not to roll my eyes but can’t help it.
Getting back into the mood isn’t difficult though.
“Might be a little difficult to say when my cock is stuffed down your throat. But sure.”
The smirk drops from his face.
“Get naked,” I tell him next. “I want to see you while you suffer.”
Leif doesn’t hesitate. He kicks his shoes off while tearing his shirt off over his head. Then his pants and briefs come next, and he’s completely naked, his dick jutting out toward me. My mouth waters, but that’s not what we’re doing today.
Punishment, Aliko. We’re punishing Leif for what he did.
It’s best I remember that. But it’s really difficult when he’s looking at me like a starved man and I’m his favorite meal.
Chapter Sixteen
Leif
Aliko takes up a good portion of the bed, even though it’s custom made and could easily fit five grown men. I don’t know if these suites typically have beds this large or if they were put in because of the monsters staying in them.
It really gives perspective on how much space Aliko can take up when he wants to. Like right now, when all of his arms and tentacles are spread out, some gripping onto the sheets, while others lie there. They’re thick at the base, like any other upper arm would be, then thin out closer to the tip. They’re the same bluish-grey as he is, the underside just slightly lighter with the suckers even lighter in color.
