Page 35 of Santa Has Tentacles

That was an order I was glad to obey.

I was the best sub ever and he was the best Dom ever because even when I came so hard my whole body felt like it was exploding, he kept me caged in his limbs as he made my orgasm go on and on.

When he’d dragged every drop of pleasure from me and I was as boneless as I could go, Saint brought me back to his torso and wrapped me up in a snuggly hug. “Good boy, my Colby. You have given me beautiful submission.”

I’d done a good job.

Reality faded slightly but not for long and not completely that time, so after a few minutes, I rubbed my face against his torso and started petting the tentacles my fingers could reach. “Thank you.”

Master?

Sir?

Ugh.

“That was amazing.” Nuzzling against him again, I turned my head and kissed him, but that was about all I could do. “You take really good care of me.”

There was no doubt about how important that was to him when he puffed up and ran a tentacle over my head. “Thank you, my Colby. However, I am bound to ask about your emotionsand worries. We must have a discussion on if boundaries were respected and if you are consideredokay.”

He really was cute.

And incredibly good at spanking my dick.

“I am.” I knew that wouldn’t be enough, so I fought back a yawn and pushed myself to keep going as I dropped my voice to a whisper. “I liked that they could hear us and that they knew you were so good to me.”

Oh, he liked that.

I could feel the density in his body change as he made a low hum. It felt like a happy-as-fuck sound to me, but I knew I was right when he finally sighed and did his human performance. “I am glad you enjoyed the scene, my mate.”

Kissing my head also felt very human of him, but the ripply hug his limbs gave me felt more like a natural instinct from him. It all just made me smile even though my body was goingwhat the fuck are you doing having that many circus sex orgasms in one night?

It might’ve been right considering I could feel every muscle, but it would be worth the aches in the morning.

And I had a really good Dom, so I was pretty sure a massage was on my reward list for being good.

“I did.” I gave him another kiss to make sure he knew it and kept my voice low still. “And it was a good way to explore exhibitionism. A little step first.”

“A very reasonable approach to exploration.” Saint’s limbs slowly caressed over me as he gave me another kiss on my head.“Do you wish to keep our exploration private or is this a subject that others may overlisten?”

He paused.

“Relisten…overhear. Yes. Overhear.” Mumbling something about editing, he sighed. “I will learn every rule.”

That sounded painful.

“I’m pretty sure the authors don’t have to know all the rules. I’ve got a coworker that’s writing some kind of clean romance series and she says that’s what editors are for.” She was very firm when she said that too. “So focus on doing your best to get your ideas down and then let someone else help you clean it up.”

Saint sounded skeptical. “I have been told that by others as well.”

“You know…” His gentle massage-like caresses were going to put me to sleep. “Once you’re happy with your English skills, you might want to see about taking some of your people’s writings and translate that to English.”

That’d be kind of cool.

“Humans are curious.” He sounded like he hadn’t thought about that before, but he didn’t seem like he was against it. “You have given me many thoughts.”

When he paused, I knew he was rearranging the sentence again. “You have given me much to think about.”

He should’ve been pleased but I got a human-sounding huff. “I should not have learned Mandarin and Spanish first.”

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