Page 20 of Party With the Kraken
Our tongues duel, a ravenous dance—tangling, exploring, coaxing, demanding. Then we’re breaking the surface.
Juniper’s mouth leaves mine for long enough to wipe the seawater from her face and take a look around the cavernous room.
“Holy halibut, Viggo. Are those rows of kraken cum bottled up?” she asks, staring at the walls of glass vials.
I try to shrug, but I’m scared this might be too much for her. “Uhm, yeah. Good storage solution and makes for ambient lighting, don’t you think?”
The smile Juniper bestows on me is a ray of sunshine embedding itself in my heart. “Oh yeah. I love the blue glowing quality. In anyone else’s home, I might think it’s weird. But it really works for you.”
“How would you like having some of that cum inside your sweet cunt? Think you’re ready for me?”
“I thought you’d never ask. And I’m on birth control, so fill me up.” Thoughts of Juniper filled with kraken cum, of painting her entire body with my seed flash through my mind.
“I’m on birth control too,” I manage to get out before I push up out of the water with Juniper in my arms, and stride toward my bed.
I lay her down carefully, keeping my tentacles wrapped around her limbs and one still filling her cunt as I stand at the foot of the bed, studying the most enticing creature I’ve ever seen.
“You’re breathtaking,” I whisper, almost awestruck by her beauty.
Juniper’s gaze wanders over my entire body, lingering on one detail before shifting to another. “So are you.”
I curl my tentacles tighter around her ankles and wrists, then slowly spread her limbs apart, baring every inch of her for my hungry eyes. I send two tentacles to her nipples, then lightly suck on the stiff peaks. Juniper’s back bows, her hips grinding into the tentacle filling her cunt.
“More, please, Viggo. I need you.”
“That’s a sentence I’d like to hear every day for the rest of my life.”
“Better start now, then.”
I dive forward onto Juniper, catching myself before I crush her, then kiss her voraciously. Juniper tries to free her hand from a tentacle, and I let her go so she can explore me to her heart’s content.
“Cock. Please,” she demands with a begging note in her voice.
I hold myself still as Juniper finds my hard cock between my tentacles, a shudder of pleasure rolling down my back and to the tips of each appendage as she gives it a stroke. A drop of cum falls from my tip onto her abdomen.
“Sorry if the color bothers you. I have ink-removing gel to get rid of it later. It won’t stain you forever,” I explain nervously.
“No worries. I’ll think of it as a temporary tattoo. Besides, I also own ink-removing gel. Got some when I bought your cum.”
My hearts riot in my chest as I fall more in love with Juniper with every word she utters. “You’ll never have to buy any ever again. I’ll give you however much you want.”
Juniper’s lips curl into a mischievous smile. “That’s very generous. But if you don’t paint my pussy with that delicious cum within the next few seconds, I might grab some from that shelf and do it myself.”
“Don’t even think about it. Fresh from the source is always best.”
“I bet,” Juniper answers, and pulls on my cock, guiding me toward her spread legs.
I retract my tentacle, and let the bulbous head of my cock rest against her glistening opening. “Watch my kraken cock as I fill you, Juniper.”
“I’m ready” she breathes with confidence, eyes rapt on my cock as she lifts onto her elbows and spreads her legs as wide as they can go.
I grip her hips and slowly push forward. “That’s it, my treasure. Just breathe. Relax and welcome me home.”
Sweat dots my brow with the effort of my restraint. But I’m determined to make this as pleasurable, as memorable, as I can for her.
Rocking forward with the gentlest of thrusts, I give her time to relax and adjust to the girth of my wide head. Desire gathers at the base of my spine, but I keep it carefully controlled, not wanting this to be over before we’ve properly started.
“You’re dripping for me, my treasure. So beautiful. This cunt was made to take my cock.”
