Page 47 of His Theo

Had to understand his human.

Ugh.

Had to.

It wasn’t just something he was passingly curious about because it was kinky…and since confusing him was not my goal, that made it impossible to ignore it.

Damn it.

“I…I guess this time I was focused on our talk and…and how sweet it was that you were taking care of me.” What else had I been feeling? Lots, but what could I explain? “Um, I…I was kind of embarrassed but I wasn’t thinking about the sexy part.”

Did that make any sense?

It must not have been too confusing because Master kept gently fucking me, but I could feel him thinking, so I knew he wasn’t rushing figuring it out. “Your reactions are situationally dependent.”

I wasn’t sure he was expecting a response, so I just let the pleasure fill me up instead of pushing it away. That was all it took to have submission mixing with the desire rushing through me. All it took was thinking about belonging to him to have that heavy blanket feeling wrap around me.

“Good boy, my Theo.” He nuzzled against my head and kept up the wonderfully long and gentle thrusts. “So, by shifting my tending from what you see as tender caretaking to erotic caretaking, that would have made you aroused?”

Had he been talking to me?

Maybe.

Nodding, I tried to take a deep breath and give him more words but that wasn’t happening. His tentacle seemed to slip deeper inside me and another started teasing my nipples. “I…”

Fuck.

Well, I could moan.

“Your communication is very clear, my Theo. I am proud of you.” Half his tentacles gave me an innocent hug which just confused the parts of me he was still playing erotic games with. “I will use this new knowledge to decide if tending for your needs should be erotic or caretaking-based.”

There didn’t seem to be anything I needed to do about that, so I just moaned again as his nubs pinched my nipples.

They were amazing little toys.

“When you respond honestly with either arousal or emotional warmth, you will be rewarded, my Theo.” His current reward was to start fucking me faster and completely scrambling my brains. “Nonverbal communication is just as important as your words.”

He liked nonverbal communication…like touching and teasing and feeling how much I felt for him.

“I will guard your submission carefully and tend you well, my Theo.” Master nuzzled against me as limbs started easing my pants down my legs. “I will give you what you require and provide for your submission.”

Getting naked was what he seemed to think I needed and he was right.

But instead of spreading my legs to tease my hole, as my pants came off, he rolled me over in his limbs.

He was so flexible.

Oh, I needed a spanking.

“Currently your submission requires reinforcement. Humans find sharing to be difficult. Making sure you understand that I support your needs and will continue to caretake for you is important.” A tentacle stroked over my ass as he got me in position, rubbing my cheeks and holding me so I was pressed tight against his torso.

The nub in my cock eased back so it was just barely inside me, and I wanted to rock my hips and thrust it deeper again, but I was wonderfully stuck. “Master…”

Begging was top on my to-do list once I found where my brains had wandered off to, but that plan quickly changed when his tentacle came down with a thuddy spank that sent waves of hot pleasure going through me.

As the warmth that almost felt like it’d come from a deep tissue massage rolled through me, I moaned and my whole body moved with the pleasure. Just as I realized I wasn’t trapped anymore, I understood why he’d relaxed his grip.

I could fuck myself on his tentacle.

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