Page 39 of Something Real with the Sea Monster
Experimentally I curl my fingers more, applying pressure as I stroke.
Tegan cries out.
I move faster, making short, fast thrusts the way I would if I was stroking my cock.
She moans. She grabs the sheets. Her head is back. Her eyes are pressed shut. Her whole body is trembling.
She’s close!
Determined, I keep going, remembering what she said about not changing anything. But after a little while, she’s still hanging on the edge. The sweet taste of her lingers on my lips, and I can’t help myself. I must have another taste. Just a little.
Dipping my head, I lap at her clit while I keep working her pussy.
Tegan grabs my hair, pulling me close. I increase the pressure of both, keeping my rhythm the same. Suddenly she bucks under me. I feel her pussy squeeze around my fingers.
There’s a gush of moisture and everything happens at once.
My body shifts, legs splitting into tentacles that instantly go roaming everywhere I can reach.
Tegan convulses beneath me. She comes around my fingers, and I keep drinking her juices until the orgasm seems to end.
I slow.
She looks up, blinking. “You’re a fast learner,” she says with a grin.
NINETEEN
Tegan
About five orgasms later, I finally stop Jack. “What’s the time? I should probably go, but you’re getting so good at that.” Which only prompts him to keep me distracted for another twenty minutes.
By the time we stop again, I’m sweaty and a complete mess and totally blissed out. “Really. Come on. Let me make you come now.”
He lifts a brow. “Do you want to stop?”
I bite my lip. “Well no, but—” I wriggle away when he almost starts again. “Wait! I have to shower. Look at me.”
“Beautiful.”
“Well fucked.” I laugh. “Do you want Mia to start asking where I’ve been?”
He hesitates, and I know I’ve got him.
“Come on. You can come anywhere you want except my hair.”
He looks very tempted but shakes his head. “No. This is about you. Shower if you must, but I’m not stopping.”
“What?” I’m giggling when he scoops me off the bed and over his shoulder. He carries me to the shower, despite my protests, and switches on the water with a tentacle.
“Come on. Shower time.”
“You really are incredibly stubborn, aren’t you?”
“Me?” He feigns innocence. “You’re the stubborn one.”
He smacks my ass and sets me down in the shower, and I yelp until I realize he’s set the water to the perfect temperature. He glides in after me and shuts the door, and my body tingles all over again as I drag my eyes over his beautiful body. He really is gorgeous in this form. The color of his skin is stunning, and the way he moves is so sleek. “Well,” I challenge him. “What was that about not stopping?” Then I have an idea. Reaching up, I take the showerhead down from the wall and play with the settings until the spray is condensed into a jet.
Jack follows my lead, moving behind me and letting his hands rove over me while I direct the spray onto my body. When I part my legs and the water sprays directly onto my pussy, I moan. I’m already so sensitive after our play that everything feels amazing.
