She rolled her eyes. “Look, I said no because I’m trying to do the right thing and not take advantage of you while you’re under a love spell. But right now, that potion’s going to kill you if we don’t fuck. We tried spells and waiting and all we got was a tentacle monster stringing me up in front of you like a new years present. I’m not a religious woman. I don’t even know if any gods are real now that I know Myva was a fake. But if they are, they’re clearly trying to tell us something. Right now, it seems like they are telling us to cut to the chase. So let’s get on with it.”
“No, you’re angry. You clearly don’t want to.”
“Listen,” she sighed. “I can be annoyed and horny. If you’re worried about my comfort, then don’t. Sure we’re strangers, but so far you’ve done all my chores for me and are apparently no stranger to commitment. I’m impressed, I’m intrigued, and I’m a little hot and bothered thanks to the tentacles. Not gonna lie, I’ve got at least three books with this exact same scenario. Except you’re not a mere shifter and I haven’t been sold to pay off my fathers debts.”
“What?”
“Felix, I’m giving you the go ahead.” Finally, she met my gaze. Brie lifted her chin and kept her voice firm. “But just so we’re clear, this is strictly medicinal. I haven’t agreed to be your wife. Should you feel differently when the curse has faded in two weeks, we can get an annulment at the courthouse and forget this whole thing. I won’t hold anything against you.”
There it is. The line in the sand. Perhaps it was easier for her to make it transactional. An out to protect both our emotions in case things go south. It was smart. But unacceptable. I’ve never been good with half measures. One way or another, I’d find my way into my little lamb’s heart. The chase only added to the fun.
I moved closer, gripping her hips before brushing my lips against her thigh. “Does this mean I can do as I like then? For medicinal purposes, of course.”
She shivered beneath my grip. “Yes.”
One little word and my cock was throbbing painfully. It would be all too easy to throw this chance away and just shove my tongue down her throat. Eat her cunt until all that mattered was the scent of her arousal on my tongue. Sink into her soft heat until I’ve fucked away this ferocious need.
Breath.
If this opportunity was going to work, then I needed to be smart. “Sweetheart, tell me what happened when the woman was sold to the Kraken.” I let one of the shadow tendrils brush over her nipple, while two more wrapped around her ankles, spreading her legs wider.
“Why?” she whispered, tilting her head.
“I want to fulfill any of those fantasies while we have the chance.” My fingers slid past her shoulders, guiding the robe down her arms before calling the tentacles to toss it away.
“This is supposed to be about you.” She murmured.
I tilted her chin to look at me. “Make no mistake Lamb, this is for me.” She gasped as another tendril slid roughly against her pussy.
“Just like this wet cunt is for me. If I’m only allowed to have you until this curse ends, then I’m going to make the most of it. I want to know what it’s going to take to get your nails digging into my back. I want you so needy for me that you bend over and show me that beautiful plump ass whenever I tell you to.”
Her breath sped up, and her eyes darkened into the color of roasted chestnuts. Soft and rich, a decadent treat reserved for only the harshest of winter nights.
“You can tell me now, or I can guess.” I said, pressing my lips against her throat, then letting a soft tendril of shadow wrap around it. Applying just enough pressure to assure her she wasn’t going anywhere. “Would you like that? Did your Kraken take you gentle and slow?” I trailed slow, deliberate kisses down her chest. Flicking my tongue over her nipple, then continued lower. She quivered beneath me as I called the tentacles to continue to play with her lavish body. “Or was he a feral beast?”
Her voice stammered as she answered. “Something like that.”
Brie cried out when two of the limbs wrapped around each of her breasts and squeezed, while a smaller one gave a light slap to her ass. “Did he dream of licking your cunt the way I do?”
“I…did you really dream of that?”
“Of course I did, Sweetheart.” I chased kisses down her lower belly and ran my thumb over her wet slit until she panted and jerked, trying to force the digit in. “Any man would drop to his knees and beg for the chance to eat you.”
She laughed and rolled her eyes. “Any man under a love spell, you mean? I don’t AH!” further protests were cut off when I shoved a finger inside her. Wet juices from her cunt spilled onto my hand, making my mouth water.
The tentacle around her neck squeezed tighter in warning. She made an annoyed noise but hushed at my stern look. “Lamb, we’ve agreed to do as I like to, remember? If I say I want to kneel down and worship this cunt, I will, and you won’t question it. Understand?” To emphasize my point, I sat back on my heels and arranged for her to be spread out on her back in front of me. Three large tentacles wrapped around her torso and ass to support her weight. With a wave of my hand, a smaller set of tendrils wove their way up her legs before spreading her lower lips for my view.
Oh, fuck yes.That pouting little flower was dripping.
I leaned in, inhaling her scent, before giving a long lick down the slit. She let out a little gasp and tried to wiggle forward, but I pulled away. “Answer me, Lamb.”
“Yes.” she said with a gasp. Her voice pitching into a whine when I let a limb press against her asshole.
“Good. Let me look at you now. You’ve been all I can think about since I first saw you. I haven’t slept since.”
“Wait, what? You need to sleep.”
Unable to stop touching her, I let my hands roam the expanse of the thighs around my head. “I will,” I said against her delicate skin. “We’ll both be due for a long night’s sleep after I’ve fucked this obsession for you out of me.” My cock throbbed painfully when I felt her belly tighten. “Or maybe it won’t be enough, and I’ll have to keep you screaming well into the morning. We’ll play it by ear.” I said, taking my time to look at her. Bondage wasn’t something I’d tried in the past, but its merits became quickly known. With Brie completely under control like this, I could spread her anyway I liked until every curve was burned into memory. She was all mine. Mine to tease and fuck and sweet magic mishaps it felt so intoxicating. Enveloping and warm, like stepping into a hot spring after you’ve been frozen to the bone.
