But there were other things I needed to know before I let that feeling carry me away. “What do you mean, the Void wants me?”
Zirin leaned forward a little, his blue eyes glowing.Some humans are welcomed to the Void. When they come to the island, they can feel its call from all around them. Certain events might pass that… help open the doorways for them.
“Well, I’m glad they opened for me, but… why do you speak with your mind? I’m sorry, I have so many questions…”
I don’t mind questions. Zirin touched his face, the base around his mouth where those tentacles emerged and curled around his hand.It is easier for me this way, to make your sounds.
But the way his tentacles curled around my waist was very distracting, keeping my mind from traversing the more logical routes it wanted to take and sending it straight into the gutter instead.
It was the soft suction of suckers against my skin that was doing it.
There would be a slight pressure and apopwhen they moved, and if it felt that interesting against my ribs, what would it feel like…elsewhere?
I was so distracted by the one around my waist that it almost took me by surprise when I felt another creep past my knee and onto my inner thigh.
That hot flutter of excitement became a full burst of lava, my clit throbbing and sensitive to every movement.
I sucked in a breath, gripping the rocky edge of the grotto pool to adjust myself, trying to squeeze my legs together a little tighter.
It’d be horrible if Zirin pulled back from me the way Voraal had done—and I had no idea if monsters were even interested in sex with a human.
But the tentacle wasn’t dissuaded by my squeezing or moving around. If anything, that slight pressure against its slick-skinned firmness seemed to excite it.
Zirin’s muscles tightened, his abs rippling as his tentacle wriggled harder against me, climbing upwards.
“I’m… um…” I tried to say, but the words got lost.
It was ridiculous. I had no problem talking to a normal guy, but a monster? Suddenly I had no idea what to say.
Zirin cocked his head.Yes?
Then the searching tentacle slid over my pussy as it tried to wrap around my thigh.
I gasped, my back arching involuntarily. He’d just parted me, barely brushing against my clit, but I was already swollen and aching, driven by that fire that had burst to life in me.
A low noise rumbled from the monster who had me in his grasp. The gleam in his blue eyes wasn’t curiosity now, but intent.
The tentacle that had been exploring my shoulder blade twined around me, grazing the underside of my breast.
After a long, agonizing moment, it wrapped around the globe in its grasp, one of his suckers latching onto my nipple and squeezing.
My heart galloped, breathing suddenly difficult. The tentacle tightened as the suction cup contracted and loosened rhythmically, and my breasts felt heavy and tight in his grip.
Zirin’s claws stroked my other nipple, already as hard as the one being sucked. His colors were pulsating rapidly now, flashing between scarlet and pink so fast they almost twinkled.
Do you enjoy this?he asked in my mind, more of those flexible limbs wrapping around me.
“Yes,” I breathed, stifling a moan as the tentacle around my thigh squeezed.
Suddenly I felt myself being swirled around in the water, adjusted by the tentacles so that my back was to his chest. Zirin released my hair, wrapping his arms around me until his hands came to rest on my stomach.
He made another soft groan, and more of the thicker, cock-like tentacles rose out of the water, dripping as they wrapped around my ankles and thighs.
They tugged gently, pulling me open without forcing me. I relaxed and let them adjust me until my legs were spread apart, letting my head fall back on Zirin’s shoulder.
His tentacles were still suckling my nipples, making me ache all over for more.
“But I’m human,” I whispered, feeling something tickle its way over my stomach.