Page 66 of Summoning my Grumpy Demon Boss

“On the bed, baby. I don’t want you falling over.”

I obey him quickly, crawling onto the bed and lifting on my elbows to watch him move into place between my thighs. Instead of moving onto the mattress, he slips his hands under me and hauls me forward, bringing my pussy back to his hungry mouth.

There’s no way I can do anything after that but flop backwards while his mouth and tongue send me soaring. He pushes two fingers inside me, curling them until I really do explode. A gush of moisture and a rush of pleasure and I look up to see his tan skin transform into the aqua blue of his shifted shape. Next second it’s more than hands roaming all over my skin and teasing at my sensitive places. Suckers pull gently at my pussy lips. I whimper as he coils two tentacles around my breasts to squeeze them softly. Another creeps to my mouth and I open on instinct. The erotic feeling of him probing at that entrance as the tip of another teases at my butt makes me shudder with pleasure.

I cry out when he drives me over the edge of one orgasm into the next, each one chasing close on the heels of the first while my pussy flutters with aftershocks.

My belly clenches when he slips a tentacle inside my pussy and uses his suckers on my inner walls until I’m gasping.

He looks up at me, mouth still on my pussy and I nearly cum again from the heat in his eyes and the hungry way he continues to devour me.

This time, I want more. I want all of him. This time I don’t want anything between us but the powerful emotion I’m feeling and have been feeling for a while now.

“I want you.”

Luke’s tongue swipes over my clit again, and I moan. “Luke, I want your cock. I want you to feel good too.”

He pauses, lifting his mouth from me momentarily to frown. “Baby, I don’t have a condom. Let me make you cum again like this.” He lowers his head and I know he’ll keep going. Hasn’t he just said as much?

I shake my head. “I’m on the pill. We don’t need one. Not if you don’t mind. I just want to feel you, to share that with you.”

His growl makes my toes curl. In an instant, he’s risen up, holding his swollen cock right at my soaking entrance. Veins bulge along the shaft and his foreskin is drawn back, revealing the blushing, glistening pink head. I guess he must have taken off his jeans before he shifted. Probably a good thing, since they would be ruined otherwise.

Notching himself at my opening, he pauses for a moment to look down at me. I whimper again. The tantalising feel of him there promises everything I want. “You sure, Mia?”

I nod and roll my hips, desperate for his invasion.

Luke lifts my right foot to his mouth and kisses my toes tenderly, before slicking his cock up and down through my wetness.

I moan. “Luke! Come on, you’re killing me.”

He closes his eyes for a moment and I see the strain in the tight tendons on his neck and the raw, raspy sound of his voice, when he speaks. “I’m going to give you so much, Mia. So much. Everything you deserve. Starting with all of me. Everysingle fucking inch.” With that he thrusts into me in one slow movement. Each inch is a deliberate message of possession and desire. Of claiming and giving.

When I think he’s fully in, he pushes my legs up and buries his cock even deeper inside me. I am completely filled.

I groan; it feels so good. I groan again when he starts to move and my pussy clenches around the sweet bliss of his cock sliding in and out, hitting me just right.

“That’s it, baby. Now you’re going to cum around my cock before I paint you with me.”

I nod. “Yes. Please!”

He spreads my legs wider. My body shakes from the force of his fucking. Making love to a kraken is like having a harem of guys at my disposal, all focused on me. He holds me with at least six limbs at once, tentacles wrapped around my legs and arms to give him better leverage as he fucks me. The tip of one flicks over my clit and he still has his arms free to support him as he leans down over me to kiss me tenderly.

He plunges deep, spearing me over and over as I stare into his eyes. My pussy clenches, my legs spasm. My jaw drops open and I’m swimming somewhere in the warm waters on a starlit beach for a moment, reliving the very first moment he made me feel this good.

When I catch my breath, he slows, rubbing his hands up and down my thighs. “Good, baby?”

I nod. “So good.”

He pulls out and I only mourn the loss for a moment. Then Luke fists his cock and strokes it for me. Rough, jerky motions like he’s close to cumming too. “God, you look so good like that. So pretty. You look so perfect when you cum for me.”

“Are you going to do what you promised?”

He nods. “Always.”

He grunts as his hand speeds up. His mouth opens and he pumps his cock firmly until warm liquid spills onto my belly and over my pussy.

When droplets scatter over my skin and he’s pumped the last of his cum, giving it to me, I smile. Gathering it in my hand, I rub it into my skin. The color is bright like his skin and it glows even in daylight. Luke’s cock gives a final jerk and he sucks in a breath. “Mmm, that’s better. You’ll wear that for the rest of the day. You walk out of here knowing how it’s going to be from now on.”

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