Page 39 of Kringle and the Kraken

He’d turned on the light this time, and I took him in from head to toe. Both of the tentacles that usually rested against his arms were writhing in the air between us, and as I watched, one traced over my flannel, snaking through the gap between buttons to rub over my chest. Without thinking, I reached out a hand and stroked over the purple-blue flesh, relishing Levi’s answering shudder.

But it still wasn’t enough. I wanted to see everything.

Following the tentacle all the way to Levi’s chest, I let my fingers skate over his torso and down to the waistband of his pants. My hands slid under his T-shirt, pushing the material up to expose his chest.

“Take this off.”

Levi took half a step back and whipped the shirt off over his head, tossing it behind him. “Better?”

“Not even close.” I grabbed the waistband of his pants and pulled him closer to me, our mouths crashing together again. I couldn’t get enough of the feel of his lips on mine. I popped thebutton on his pants, then traced my hands over his torso, noting every change in the texture of his skin.

One of his tentacles slid under my shirt to stroke over my bare skin, and I lost myself in the sensation of soft textured flesh exploring my chest. Until one of his tentacles found my nipple, the sucker working against it like a tiny mouth. Pleasure spiraled out from my core at the feeling of having Levi’s lips against mine while his tentacles—because a second had joined the party—played with my nipples until I knew my cock was leaking.

It was too much and not even close to enough.

“Fuck, Levi. I need to feel you.” Panting, I pulled away and undid just enough of the buttons on my flannel to be able to tug it off over my head. My undershirt followed until we were both bare-chested in Levi’s living room.

I kicked off my boots, toed off my socks, and popped the button on my pants. Levi did the same, both of us suddenly in a rush.

“Bedroom?” He held out his hand, and I took it. His tentacle slid down his forearm and wrapped around our joined hands, and I shivered as he led me down a short hall.

Levi flicked on a lamp on the bedside table, then turned and shoved me back onto his bed. His tentacles snaked up my chest, making me squirm a little not because it didn’t feel good but because it tickled, until they once again found my nipples. I pushed up on my elbows and looked down at the undulating blue and purple flesh as the suckers pulsed over my skin. My head fell back as the suckers found a rhythm that made my dick throb to the same beat, and it took me a second to realize Levi had pulled my pants off.

Warm heat moved down my torso, and I opened my eyes to see Levi kissing down my chest while his tentacles continued to torture my nipples in the best way. More of his tentacles were on my body, wrapped around my arms and running through myhair. One smoothed over my beard, coming dangerously close to my mouth, and on impulse, I leaned up enough to draw the tip into my mouth, my tongue sliding over the suckers on the underside.

“Fuck.” Levi’s moan went straight to my balls as more of his tentacle pushed into my mouth. His skin tasted like the sea with the slightest sweet undertone that I thought might be unique to Levi.

I worked my tongue over the tentacle like I would work Levi’s cock. I had no clue if it was the right move or not, but his wrecked moans every time I traced the tip of my tongue around one of the suckers told me I was on the right track.

The tentacle was tapered, and the part in my mouth wasn’t as thick as a cock, but where a cock generally stayed still except for the occasional pulse and twitch, Levi’s tentacle moved, trying to get my tongue exactly where it would feel the best, and I did my best to oblige.

Levi continued tracing a path down my chest with his hot mouth, and my hips shot off the bed when his lips closed over the head of my cock. One of his tentacles wrapped around the base, and the texture of the suckers moving around my shaft made me scream, the tentacle I’d been sucking falling from my lips.

“Fuck, Levi. Holy shit.” I was already on the edge, about to tip over, and it had been less than sixty seconds.

The tentacle unwound a little, and Levi pulled off my tip with a loud pop, wearing a sexy-as-fuck smirk.

“I totally called it.” He rested his chin on my thigh as his smirk morphed into a shit-eating grin.

“Called. What?” I forced the words out around gasping breaths because while the pressure Levi’s tentacle was putting on my shaft had let up, the suckers were working the length likea hundred tiny mouths hell-bent on making me come in two point two seconds.

“You, Kristopher Kringle, are a tentacle slut.” Like he was proving his point, his tentacle coiled tighter, the suction from each sucker intensifying, and a whimper of pleasure shimmied up my throat.

“Fuck, that’s so good.”

“Ah, baby, you ain’t seen nothing yet.”

His mouth closed over the head of my cock again, his tentacle squeezed, and I didn’t even care that I was moaning and pushing my hips up, trying to get more, to make him take me deeper.

But I should have known better. I was completely at Levi’s mercy. One of his tentacles had twisted itself around my wrists and was holding them in place over my head. Two other tentacles were wrapped around my thighs, holding my legs open as Levi worked my dick with his mouth.

Levi flicked the spot under the head of my cock that made me see stars. At the same time, I felt something slippery circle my hole.

“Oh, god. Is that… Are you… Fuck.”

The tip of another of Levi’s tentacles slid inside me, and my body couldn’t decide if it wanted to chase Levi’s mouth or the new fullness in my ass. Ultimately, Levi decided for me, the tentacles holding me tightening until I had to lie still and take everything he gave me.

Nonsense words fell from my lips, and I felt Levi smile around my cock before he pulled off again. I felt him move and opened my eyes. I had no idea when I’d closed them, but as I looked down at myself, wrapped up in Levi’s tentacles, I almost came. I’d never seen anything so fucking hot.

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