Page 13 of Slithery Heat

“Uh-huh. I think so.”

“Then I will speak in English when I penetrate you.”

Gideon bit back a grin and tightened the robe around his waist. “During my next wave, can we make sure the windows are closed?”

Siurin nodded. “You don’t want others to hear you when you’re experiencing pleasure. I understand.”

“Thank you.”

“I will make sure the doors and windows are closed before we copulate.”

Gideon’s lips twitched. “Awesome.”

“If you are not experiencing any symptoms, I’d like for you to rest. The next heat wave will be exhausting for you, especially if we proceed with oviposition.”

“I’ll go lie down.”

Siurin nodded again, a little slower than a human would.

Gideon went to pee and brush his teeth. In the bedroom, he hung the bathrobe on a hook by the bathroom door and climbed naked under the covers. He didn’t like wearing pajamas during heat, and Siurin had already seen him naked, so he saw no reason for modesty.

The sounds the omega downstairs had made kept replaying in his head. It was likely that Siurin would be able to plant his eggs into Gideon’s womb during the next wave. Gideon tried to imagine how it would feel but couldn’t. After Siurin massaged the closed gate to Gideon’s womb during the first heat wave, Gideon wasn’t sure he would survive a stronger orgasm. And the eggs were supposed to plop in and stay there.Pleasure center overload.

No way would he be able to sleep. He was too hyped up and aroused. Feeling vaguely guilty, he began playing with his nipples. The arousal coursed through his body, and his hole felt slick. He rolled his nipples between his thumbs and forefingers and thought of Siurin’s tentacles suckling on them. That would be nice… Could he ask for that?

Eventually, he must have fallen asleep because the heat wave woke him up.

He was wet and aching. He opened his eyes only to see Siurin walking in with a tray.

“Drink this.”

It was juice. Gideon drank eagerly, emptying the entire glass. Siurin placed a couple of water bottles on the nightstand. Then he tugged the comforter off Gideon’s body.

“How are you feeling?”

Already mindless with lust, Gideon spread his legs.

“It’s getting stronger. I need you.”

The tentacles burst out of Siurin’s body, the change much faster than before. His arms and legs blackened and transformed until only his upper torso and head remained human.

The smooth black limbs coiled and snarled all around Gideon, spiraling up his legs and wrapping around his arms. Siurin glided over him, encompassing his much smaller body. When Gideon felt pressure on his leaking hole, he sighed with relief and sank into the alien’s hold.

“I’ll fill you and pierce your womb. I’ll stretch the mouth deep inside you and push my eggs in there one by one. Are you ready?”

No, he wasn’t, but he wanted it all the same. “Yes. Yes. Do it.”

Siurin’s dick felt bigger than last time as it snaked inside Gideon, filling him up in the most delicious, satisfying way. It seemed to be expanding in waves. When it prodded the mouth to Gideon’s womb, a shock of pleasure flared from the spot.

“Oh yes!” God, Gideon would yell like the screamer downstairs. But who cared? He was having the time of his life.

“You are small and pretty, so very pale in my arms. You look fragile. I like that.”

Intense pressure made him gasp. Like a spear poking the entrance to his womb. It didn’t hurt, but he felt it everywhere.

“You’re ready, dear Gideon. The gate is closed but swollen and soft. I’ll fuck it open.”

The sensation incapacitated him. Even if he weren’t wrapped in what felt like a dozen tentacles, he couldn’t have moved. Siurin lifted him, elevating his hips while lowering his shoulders. Gideon hung there, his body comfortably supported, while Siurin’s independently moving dick burrowed deeper, retreated, and pressed again.

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