Page 24 of The Kraken Games

She was doing research—just research, she reminded herself.

Luna ran her hand up and down his cock, down to his heavy ball sack, then up again, sweeping her fingers around the glistening head, loving how it flexed under her touch. Unable to resist, she bent down and took it in her mouth, tasting his sweet and salty pre-cum. Like his breath, it reminded her of the sea, or rain dancing on cloudy skies. She licked around the head, flicked her tongue over the ridge of his frenulum, swallowing the sparkly delicious liquid oozing from his slit. A sound escapedhim, something between a moan and a groan, at once masculine and vulnerable and her heart clenched weirdly.

Shut it down, girl.

She didn’t feel emotion when she had sex. It was just scratching an itch. Feeding a need. And fuck yeah, there was plenty of need right now, it was already soaking her thighs.

“Slow down babe, or you’re going to have a throatful of kraken cum,” he husked, and pulled her up so they were face to face.

“Then put it somewhere else,” she husked back. “I’m ready. Feel.” She took his cock and slid it along her soaking wet seam, eliciting another groan of pleasure. She watched his face, his jaw working to restrain himself as she sank onto him.

She felt something sliding along her butt crack from behind, and suddenly he was teasing her butt hole with a tentacle tip. Great fucking Goddess, that was a double whammy. Red-hot lust blazed through her, her pussy clamping hard around his cock.

Then, oh gods, as if that wasn’t enough, another tentacle slid along her seam from the front. A sucker landed on her clit and started to pulsate.

Stars burst behind Luna’s eyes.

“Sweet goddess, what are you doing to me?”

“Tentacle play,” he purred. “Wasn’t that what you ordered?”

Luna was beyond speech now. All she could do was keen her assent as she bobbed up and down on top of him, stuffed full of cock and tentacles.

They were both panting hard as he moved in her, his eyes half closed as his thrusts gained momentum, and gods, every place he touched on her body burst into life, a myriad of sensations cascading through her as he stroked and sucked and teased.

Every-fucking-where.

The beautiful scent of their combined desire, the guttural sounds he was making, the way he growled out, “You’re goin’ to come hard for me babe, aren’t you?” Oh, it was too good… and somehow way toointimate. Like thismeantsomething. She splayed her fingers and pressed hard on his chest with her palms, focusing only on the rhythm of his cock thrusting into her. Just this. As the pressure built in her pelvis, Luna turned her head away. She would not look at him, couldn’t…It’s only sex…pinning her lips, she contained her whimpers. But still he husked out hot dirty words, words that focused on her pleasure, words that were going to send her right over the edge. She teetered, then made the mistake of meeting his gaze. Just for a moment. It felt like she was drowning, drowning… She ripped her gaze away, bit her lip hard, screwed up her eyes, because oh fuck, she couldn’t hold back any longer.

One last incredible suck on her clit, one deep thrust of that magnificent cock and…boom.Luna’s orgasm slammed into her like a king wave, and without even realizing, she screamed out “Kai oh Kai, fuck, fuck, Kai. Yes… oh goddess, yesssssss.”

She heard him shout her name as his body arched, and he spilled that kraken cum deep inside her.

CHAPTER 7

Consciousness floated back to Kai gradually, like swimming up from the deepest lagoon, toward the light.

A wonderful lethargy pervaded his body; it was difficult to even want to move. But eventually, reluctantly, he flexed limbs and tentacles simultaneously. It felt like swimming in both his forms—except he wasn’t swimming, was he?

And with the delicious warmth pervading his body, memories surfaced…

Crazy, beautiful memories.

Of bodies interlocked, limbs entwined, the lewd sounds that had made them both snort with laughter… tumbling in satin sheets, the sweetness of her breath, her limbs so supple and strong, tentacles winding in and out of her hot wet places, sucking on her rosebud nipples as she rode him… the heat in her golden eyes, the way she bit at her lower lip, the sweat sticking tendrils of her hair to her forehead. The way he’d begged her to slow down as she sucked his cock, and his howl of pleasure as she rode him… how her eyes had scrunched up and she’d turned her head away as she got close, her small white teeth rimming her lower lip to hold back her cries. How she’d hiccupped a littlesob as he felt her rise toward her own release. The sweet rush of liquid as she came around him.

How his name had been ripped from her lips, pulling everything out ofhim, making him spill his seed deep inside her.

He’d broken celibacy. He’d be in deep shit if anyone got wind of this, but gods above, he’d had no more control over last night than if a wicked sea nymph had stolen his sanity. And right now… shit, he didn’t even care. All he wanted was to do it all over again.

His erection was painful as he reached for her, the urge to thrust into her overwhelming.

Until his tentacles swirled around—nothing. He used his arm to pat around the side of the bed next to him, tentatively at first, then more frantically.

The bed was empty. Not even warm from her body.

Kai sat bolt upright. Shit, had it all been a crazy dream? No. The sheets were rumpled, the scent of her still lingering. His gaze panned the room. It was seriously tacky in daylight, the badly painted, garish dragon headboard, the purple lamp shades that sat crooked on tarnished gold light fittings, the dusty blinds at the window. The black satin of the sheets, stained with their come.

And yet this was where magic had happened between him and Luna last night.

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