Page 21 of Party With the Kraken
A groan of pleasure tumbles across my lips as the thick head finally slips into her wet heat. I pause as we lock eyes, our chests heaving in tandem as the moment lengthens. With a small nod from Juniper, I push forward again, studying every minute reaction, every indication that this feels as good for her as it doesfor me, until I’m fully seated and her cunt wraps around my entire length.
Head lolling to the side, the sweetest of whimpers breaks free from Juniper, her hands tightening in the sheets. “You’re so big, Viggo. Your cock feels amazing.”
“Your cunt is pure gold, my treasure. Nothing has ever felt as good as you,” I say through gritted teeth, giving her a few experimental thrusts.
“I really might get addicted to you,” Juniper says with a playful quirk to her mouth, hips moving to meet my shallow thrusts.
Flipping us until she’s sitting astride me, I demand, “Ride me. Show me how much you want me.”
Juniper’s smile stretches into pure delight as she starts out slow with rocking motions, swiveling her hips with tiny gasps as my cock massages all the sensitive parts inside her. I cup her tits, tweaking her nipples while my tentacles graze across her body, lavishing every inch of her with attention.
Stretching out one tentacle, I reach for the lube on the nightstand, flipping the lid and squeezing a generous amount on the tip. I bring it to Juniper’s ass and she pauses her movements.
“Yes, Viggo. Please,” she moans breathily and leans forward, bracing herself on my chest while I slowly push into her with the tapered tip.
When I pass the tight ring of muscle, I slowly expand the tentacle, pushing forward until Juniper’s eyes roll back in her head with pleasure.
“How does this feel, my treasure?” I rasp.
With a blissed-out smile and half-lidded gaze, Juniper rocks her hips. “Good. Full. But give me a little more. I can take it.”
My cock twitches inside of her tight cunt, knowing I’ll never meet anyone as perfect for me as Juniper.
Trying not to drown her with affection, but still wanting to express my appreciation, I rumble out a fraction of the praise Iwant to give her, “My treasure, you take me so well. You feel so good. You’re so perfect.”
Juniper whimpers with delight and her pace grows more urgent. She lifts herself up before slamming down on my cock and tentacle again with moans that will be forever ingrained in my memory. I meet every single one of her thrusts with my own until we’ve created the most beautiful carnal rhythm.
Head thrown back, cunt tightening, back arching, Juniper crests, and I follow right after. I hold her steady with my tentacles as I pound up into her. Once, twice, and then I’m filling her with my first load of the night, pumping her full with every drop she’s inspired.
I lay Juniper down on her back, before unhurriedly withdrawing from her.
Juniper eyes me lazily as I press a tentacle to her cunt to keep the ink inside.
Feeling suddenly shy, I croak, “Please allow me to paint you. It’s something I’ve never done with a partner before.”
The corner of her mouth lifts into a languid grin. “Viggo, you’ve drawn three orgasms from me already, and I know we’re not yet done. At this point, you can do no wrong in my eyes. Paint away. Make me pretty.”
“You’re already pretty. More than,” I whisper as I dip a tentacle into her inked cunt, then worshipfully proceed to draw swirling patterns across her body. The same patterns I’ve used for my rock garden.
I circle her breasts and paint up her sternum, then dip the tentacle back into her cunt. I trace her tattoo, and paint her upper arms, her neck, her abdomen.
“There’s not enough for your legs,” I announce sulkily. Swirling the tentacle through her cunt, trying to gather every last drop of ink.
Juniper stretches lazily. “Looks like you’ll just have to pump me full again.”
“You really mean that?” I try not to sound too eager, but fail miserably, judging by the smirk she gives me.
Juniper lifts one shoulder in a playful shrug. “If you want to.”
I take her hand and place it on my hard cock. “Oh, I most definitely want to. I’ve not been soft since the moment I saw you on the dock in Cape Easton. I can go as many times as you can take me.”
“Prove it.”
My face splits into a grin. “It will be my pleasure.”
Chapter 11
Juniper
