Page 70 of His Theo

There wasn’t even time for me to figure out if I wanted to get my way or not before he started taking off my clothes and moving me around like a doll. As soon as my shoes and socks were off, some of his smaller tentacles slid under my shirt and pants, already wanting to tease me before he’d even gotten me naked.

As he stretched me out across his lap, I managed a moan and tried to thrust my dick up and get more friction against his tentacle, but he wasn’t letting me move any further than that. Which just made me moan again, honestly.

I loved being trapped and he knew it.

“This will provide mutual pleasure for both of us, my mate.” He made a happy sound as he got my pants off and another tentacle wrapped around the base of my dick like a cock ring. “You give off so many wonderful emotions, my Theo.”

His goal was definitely to get more of the wonderful emotions he was creating because one thinned-out tentacle flicked against the head of my trapped dick and sent sparks firing through me. “Yes, very good, my mate.”

The constant praise for just getting turned on and reacting only made my body want to get even more turned on.

He gave me the best ways of making him happy.

“How should I please my mate?” It was definitely a rhetorical question to fuck with me, but my brain flooded with every wonderful suggestion it could find. “Hmm, you enjoyed that question, my mate.”

Oh yeah.

One thinned-out tentacle started making circles around my hole and another slapped at the head of my dick again, sending fireworks of pleasure and pain through me. He was utterly delighted at the way my breath got caught in my throat and the incredible sensations showering through me. “Beautiful.”

That was not how I would’ve described it, but I didn’t have enough working brains to figure out another word.

“What curious things did your human brain find, my Theo?” Tickling my slit, he made a happy sound when I whimpered and shook. “Humans are very creative but you are even better, my mate.”

His sweet praise came with an inch of tentacle slipping inside me and made me whine for more. “Yes, I am sure your brain found interesting options. Tell me, my Theo.”

Master wanted to hear me talk dirty to him.

Tuning out everything around me, I focused on his words and his order. “I…I love it when I feel you inside me, Master. You keep me trapped so good. I love being under your control.”

It was terrible as far as real dirty talk went, but he loved hearing that I loved his favorite ways of driving me insane.

“You respond well to being immobile, my mate.” Master’s limbs tightened around me and spread my legs wider, sending a rush of desire through me as he made me feel so exposed I wanted to orgasm right then. “And displayed. You like being displayed, my Theo.”

There was no reason to deny it when I knew how easily he could read me, but nodding and having to admit how much I loved it had just enough humiliation running through me that it made it even more incredible.

“Human reactions.” Master chuckled and the tone of his voice said he found my mix of emotions to be adorable. “Tell me more. How should I enjoy your pleasures? Do you want additional penetration, my submissive mate?”

Yes.

I managed to make my head nod but it took me a second to get more of me to work. “Yes, please. Thick and hard and fast and…”

His tentacle slipped deeper inside me, cutting my words off as I moaned. That in itself was perfect, but as my body fought to take more and his hold on me tightened again, it gave me a rush of submission.

“Yes, good boy, my mate.” Whatever he felt from the tingly warmth flooding through me had him making soft, pleased sounds and he flicked the head of my dick again, the perfect reward to push me even closer to oblivion. “Submit and feel. Give me your emotions, my mate.”

That was all he wanted…to feel me.

“Tighter. Please, Master. It—” The words disappeared as he fulfilled my plea and his hold went from tight to immobile. “That’s…”

So good.

My eyes nearly rolled back in my head the first time I tried to fight against him and the rush that went through me had both of us making sexy sounds. Master was thoroughly enjoying himself, but only he had the ability to make words work. “Your pleasure is so strong, my Theo. Give me more. Try again and feel how you belong to me.”

I was his.

I tried to give him what he wanted but I could barely move, and as I struggled, the pleasure wave hit me again. As I moaned, he let out a pleased chuckle and a deep breath. “Yes, so much happiness, my mate.”

He had the best definition of happiness.

---