Page 105 of Scrooged for the Holidays
“I told you I was going to stretch you, baby, use my grace on you. Is that still okay?”
She nods vigorously. “Please, just…I need more. I need to come.”
Normally, I would retort with something cocky like Remi, but I’m too enraptured by her total trust in me and what I’m doing to her body.
I push more of the tentacle into her soaked pussy, the suckers rubbing against my hand. Fucking my fingers deeper alongside it, I twirl my tongue over her sensitive bundle of nerves. Greer pulls me by my hair, burrowing my mouth into her sex, so I moan and expand the tentacle in her tight heat, forcing her wet hole wider, its inner muscles quivering.
“Sam.” She wiggles beneath me, and I know she’s close to falling over the edge.
I remove my fingers, gathering arousal to use on her tight little asshole. I circle the wetness over the tense ring, teasing her while I bite her clit lightly.
“Yes, Sam. Please, please, please. Fuck it, fuck my ass.”
Well, with a request like that, who can refuse?
Another small tentacle slithers up to join me, and I tease her hole with it, collecting more of her wetness with my fingers. I lift my gaze to Greer, breaching the puckered ring while I grip her breasts harder using the tentacles still delightfully tormenting them.
She writhes and moans, but when she doesn’t utter her safe word, I stretch her ass with my fingers like I did her pussy before I use my grace to speed things along. She groans louder when she feels the heated stretch and generous lubrication I provided, her hands now on the bed, gripping the sheets in her knuckles. When she’s ready, I pull my fingers out and nudge the tip of a tentacle in, my gaze still lifted from her pussy so I can take in the picture she makes.
Black coils around her breasts, two holding her open, one pumping into her cunt, and another now seeking entrance into her tight asshole. If I didn’t have self-control, I’d be fucking my cock into the mattress and coming all over the sheets.
“Sam,” she keens. “I’m going to come.”
“Do it, Greer,” I command. No requests this time. “I want to see you gush all over me, all over the tentacles I so graciously provided for you.”
“Fuck.” She whimpers.
I dive back on her clit, sucking the small peak into my mouth. The tentacle in her ass penetrates further, fucking her in time with the one in her pussy. Gently biting her sex, I suction her nipples harder beneath the tentacles’ grip. The combination of every sensation does exactly what I want it to, sending her over the edge.
A burst of bright gold spreads through my room, her aura expanding in a similar nature to mine, touching the edges of my black halo. She cries my name, her hand flying back to my head to grip my hair. Her body shakes beneath me, and I’m certain the only thing that keeps her from shooting off the bed is the grip I have on her.
The overwhelming need to be inside her overtakes me. I can’t think about the fact that her aura has expanded or that it feels as if it’s melding with mine in a way that has only ever happened with Remi and Kai. I need her like I need air.
I release the tentacles on her chest and remove the one from her pussy but keep the one in her ass, leaving open-mouthed kisses up her body. The movement forces her to release her grip on my hair. I lick over the stretch marks on her belly to find her heaving tits—her nipples are swollen and sensitive, but that doesn’t stop me from sucking one into my mouth.
She grips my waist and cries out my name, her body still twitching from her orgasm. I suck the other nipple and play with it before I finally let my lips meet hers in a kiss. She opens for me without asking, our tongues battling, as her wet pussy cradles my aching shaft. I thrust my hips, rubbing it over her swollen clit.
Greer elevates her hips and pulls away from my kiss, tugging at my lower lip seductively. “Fuck me, Sam. Fuck me deep while the tentacle fucks my ass.”
I grin down at her, a bit of hair flopping on my forehead as I use one of my hands to notch my dick at her entrance. I retract the two tentacles holding her thighs open, and she takes over. I hardly have time to blink before she’s wrapped her thighs around my hips and sheathed my length inside her in one fell swoop.
“Fuck!” My forehead drops to hers, and I think she’d be laughing if she wasn’t groaning in shared pleasure. She digs her heels into my ass, pulling me deep enough that my balls rest against her pussy. The tentacle in her ass pulses, and she bites her lip on a long groan.
“Too much?” I ask.
She shakes her head and holds me tighter. “Fuck me into the mattress, or I’ll call Remi and Kai to do it for you.”
Her challenge infuriates the part of me that wants her all to myself. I pull my hips back against her hold and slam into her,the sound of our skin smacking lewd and perfect. I do it again while expanding the tentacle in her ass and burying it deeper. I can feel the presence of it through the thin wall, and it feels incredible—like when Remi and I take Kai at the same time, just with a thin barrier between this time.
I seal my mouth over hers, and her hands move to my shoulder blades, resting over the angel wings on my back. My aura pulses, and I fuck into her harder, giving her what she wants.
“Yes, Sam! Fuck, fuck, fuck!” she chants.
I swirl my hips and use my grace to create more lubrication in her pussy and ass, gliding in and out at a punishing pace. The base of my spine tingles, and the tentacle in her ass swells as if it’s about to come, too.
“Come with me, Greer.” I suck on her neck and move a hand between us to swirl my fingers around her clit, sending her into her second orgasm.
She arches her back, her head falling to expose her neck, and screams. Her ass grips the tentacle inside it, and her pussy chokes my cock so tight I come. My forehead drops to her neck, and I nip at her throat, white sparks exploding behind my eyelids as I fall into an abyss of pleasure.
