Page 41 of A Siren of Beasts

“Yes, everything in the Hollowed Forest will since our lands have their own magical source. It’s dwindled drastically since I was last here, a side effect of the madness altering our ecosystem. The monsters aren’t behaving as they should which throws off the symbiotic nature of our magic system.”

As I focused on him I saw his magic, a rich deep blue color flowing through his body like water in a river. Then something caught my eye, it was a strand of magic that seemed to be pointing in my direction. It wasn’t just his blue magic either, it had strands of my silver twisted among his.

“What is this?” I asked, reaching out to it.

The second my finger made contact it sparked and I gasped as the sensation went right into my heart as if I’d been struck by lightning. It wasn’t painful per-say, more overwhelming, to the point that I wasn’t sure I could process all the sensations that came with it. There was an echo of the feeling I’d experienced when Hisceas left but it was slapped aside in a wave of possessiveness. The knowledge that Hisceas was mine and I was his screamed at me so loudly I flinched.

“I… I don’t understand?” I murmured as I fixated on the strand.

The strand flared blue and seconds later I was swept away by an emotion that had me in tears. This strange new sensation was endless, but it filled part of a void I hadn’t really noticed was there. In that void, I felt my bond to Imp humming with life as if to make sure I remembered the mate I already had. That connection sparked and Imp’s black crackling magic appeared to swirl around me, caressing my cheek before disappearing. Seeing my soul bond to Imp anchored in that slowly filling void I had a guess at what this strand of magic was with Hisceas.

“Are we already soul bonded?” I asked, letting my magic fall away, bringing the world back into focus.

“Not completely, but it’s the start of one,” he informed me. “I’m sure you could see that your magic was entwined in the strand and that could only happen if you had feelings for me. They might be still forming and I’m fine with that. I’ve waited centuries, and if giving you the time you need will make you mine forever, I can do that. Little Siren, monsters are not humans, we know how to treasure our soul mates. Which is why I created this place for you.”

nineteen

Hisceas set me on his lap, holding my hips, clearly not at all bothered by the fact he’d lit a match inside me and was now ignoring it. I tried to focus on what he was saying, knowing it was important but now all I wanted desperately was for him to start touching and kissing me again.

Clearing my throat, I licked my lips and tried to remember what I was going to say, “Why would you create this place for me?”

“I don’t know how many soul mates you will have at the end of all this, but I wanted you to have a place that was all your own. After tonight, no one will enter here unless you invite them to join you. This is your oasis, a place for you to collect your thoughts, get space from all your possessive mates, and whatever else this place can provide to you,” Hisceas shared as one tentacle lightly drifted over my body, teasing me, making me all but whimper with need.

Resting my hands on his chest I leaned forward until my head landed on him. The tentacles kept up their attention on my body and it felt like he was stoking a fire inside me. Everything about me was crying out for him to really touch me, kiss me, fuck me, and if that didn’t happen I was going to scream.

“You have to tell me what you want, Little Siren, I will never take from you what you haven’t given. The humans took your worth from you, but I’m going to ensure you take it back, so if you want something from me you’re going to have to say it,” Hisceas informed me, his voice deep and rough with his own need.

Part of me wanted to revolt at the fact he was making me demand what I wanted. Especially when it came to sex, the experience of it being enjoyable had only now occurred. With Imp after the first time of me taking the lead, he found his sea legs and rode those waves of lust like a master sailor. At the same time, I hadn’t had to ask, I’d just done, or allowed him to do to me. How could I ask when I didn’t know what I wanted? Everything felt amazing and I wanted to try it all.

Frustrated, my claws extended and they latched on to Hisceas’s skin but didn’t pierce it. When I opened my eyes, I paused. There, peeking out between his legs was a body part I’d never seen before. It seemed to be jutting out of a slit in his skin that kept it hidden from sight. The only appendage I knew on a male that was hidden away until they were aroused was a penis, and this one seemed incredibly interested in gaining my attention.

Lifting my head I looked up at my sweet caring giant of a mate and grinned. “I want to explore you.”

This declaration seemed to surprise him but he withdrew his hands from my hips. “My body is yours to indulge in.”

In no time at all I slipped between his legs and pushed them wide to reveal what I’d caught sight of. The tip of his cock was exposed and in contrast to his blue-gray skin the soft pink color of it stood out. Stepping into him, I reached out and ran a finger from the pointed tip and traced the deep purple vein that ran down the underside of it. A growl rolled out of Hisceas as his cock surged upward, revealing itself further. It tapered wider the longer it got until I noticed it wasn’t alone. There was a second cock that protruded, but this one was a deep purple, like the underside of his main dick. It seemed to be made out of a much harder substance with a bulbous tip.

“Do you fuck with both of them?” I asked as I took the main cock in both hands, just barely able to surround the whole thing. It seemed to produce a lubricant that made it so slick I had a hard time keeping hold of it.

“Fuck,” he growled, his hands grasping the ledge he was sitting on hard enough I heard the stone groaning under the pressure. “There’s never been anyone who could take the larger option so they used my spur instead.”

“They both have the same sensitivity?” I pressed as I continued to massage the squirming cock that had my pussy crying out to be the first to ride it.

“The larger is far more sensitive and where my sperm comes from, but my spur is sensitive and provides relief for me,” his answer came through gritted teeth as his tentacles reached for me in earnest.

Needing to see the truth of his words, I dipped my head and took his spur into my mouth and swallowed it down as far as I could take it. Hisceas roared so loudly the windows rattled.

Guess he wasn’t lying.

Sucking on him for a bit I was intrigued by the purpose of this spur, or maybe it didn’t have one. I had an idea for it, but first I was going to prove that I could handle the big one. Letting him pop out of my mouth I crawled up his cock, rubbing my whole body over it as I went until I was able to wrap my arms around his neck.

“I want to make sure I know the rules of your plan to make me tell you what I want. Do you have anything you don’t like having done to you? If I ask for something and you’re not comfortable with it, do you get to say no?” I asked, twirling a tentacle around my finger as I spoke. “I’ve been exposed to so much and felt none of it, so I’d like to try things out. What I want to ensure is that I don’t do the same thing they did to me, to you. Don’t say yes to something you don’t want.”

Tentacles wrapped around me, soothing me from the anxiety I hadn’t realized had been growing. Never did I consider at some point in my life I’d be seeking out the feel of a tentacle securing itself around my neck and finding it comforting.

“Little Siren, you are more than welcome to do as you like with me to discover what you enjoy. I haven’t had much experience, other than to take care of a need a few times a decade when it became too much. Trust me when I say they didn’t get the same tantalizing treatment you are experiencing.” He chuckled. “If along the way I find there is something I don’t care for then I’ll let you know.”

I kissed him. One of the few I’ve initiated, but I couldn’t help but show my sweet giant what it meant to me that he was so open and willing. As I kissed my monster, I adjusted myself so the tip of his main cock slipped into me. Hisceas froze, his grip on me tightened, and his eyes rolled back in his head.