Page 31 of Tentacles and Teeth

Sid pulled back; her intense gaze locked on the woman between us.

Katarina’s thighs trembled under my hands as she nodded.

“That’s my good li’l prey,” I growled, ghosting my lips over the upper curve of her bottom before laying my palm across it sharply.

She cried out, almost collapsing to the forest floor, but Sid held her in place, cradling her head against her abdomen as my hand fell again and again. Katarina’s ass quivered, a rosy glow spreading across it with each strike.

Not pausing, I kneed her thighs wider apart and growled in approval as Sid adjusted to hold them firm. The next slap landed on Katarina’s exposed pussy.

“Fuck!” she screamed, then buried her face in Sid’s stomach, moaning, as I delved between her sopping folds to play my fingers over her clit.

Smack.I spanked her pussy again, the wet sound echoing through the dark woods.

Sid shouted, and I looked up to see her on her ass, a fresh bite mark on her stomach.

Katarina took advantage of our distraction, slipping free of Sid’s tentacles to scoot forward and rip at her pants, snarled curses painting the air with her frustration.

Sid laughed breathlessly and raised her hips, allowing Katarina to pull them off. She wasn’t laughing a moment later when Katarina buried her face between her thighs, though.

“Gods, yes,” she panted, gathering Katarina’s hair into a messy knot in one fist and leaning back on the other arm, her eyelids low and lower lip pouting as she undulated against the other woman’s mouth.

That was a damned good idea. But first...

My teeth sank into the sweet curve of Katarina’s ass, her pussy-muffled cry making me grin as I laved the spot with my tongue, licking up every drop of her blood.

I dropped a kiss over my mark, then lowered onto my back, pushing up until the source of that delicious cream was inches from my mouth. Gripping her ass in both hands, I let her feel my claws as I dove in, dragging my tongue up the length of her slit. Her wetness soaked my face, filled my mouth, and I snarled into the heat of her. Fuck me, she tasted even better than she smelled. Her honey scent blended with the salt and musk of her slick, the combination making me rabid with lust.

I wrapped my lips around her clit and sucked hard, whipping the stiffened tip of my tongue across it before pulling up and off with a pop. Her hips jerked hard, and I did it again, then again.

“Godsdamnit, Fenn, if you don’t stop teasing—mmph!”

My wet cheeks creased as Katarina’s growled complaint was interrupted by a face full of Fae pussy as Sid pulled her head back down where it belonged.

Doing a split-second mini shift to dispel the claws on my right hand, I thrust a finger deep into her core, lapping at her slippery, swollen clit as my large, lightly furred digit worked her until I was sliding in and out with ease.

Her wet, muffled moans blended with Sid’s semi-coherent compliments.

I pressed a second finger beside the first, my cheeks hollowing as I kept up a steady, distracting suction on her clit and forged deeper. Her walls gripped me, struggling to adjust to the width of my fingers.

I pulled my mouth off with a lingering lick, groaning. “Fuck, baby, you’re so tight. Gonna have to open this little pussy up before you can take my cock. You’re gonna be a fucking vise around my knot.”

“She likes that, don’t you, sweet girl? Likes to be stretched and filled.” Sid’s voice was a croon in the darkness.

There was a slurp and a gasp, then Katarina moaned. “Yes, yes. More, give me more. I want it all.”

I hummed against her clit approvingly when she exhaled and bore down, a long whine escaping her as I pressed forward with three fingers. I was bigger in this form, and I wasn’t a small man to begin with. Anywhere. It was a stretch.

When all three were fully seated, I flattened my tongue on her clit and purred. She pulsed around me, bathing my fingers in a fresh wave of heat. I thrust in a smooth, steady rhythm, feeling her grip and release as her hips rocked with my thrusts.Fuck yes, that’s it. Give it to me.I jacked up the purr until my chest rattled with the vibration.

She screamed, coming, clamping around me. I fought against the grip, pistoning my fingers in and out of her spasming channel and lashing her clit with my tongue, keeping her riding that high as she rode my face.

Her twisting hips stilled—cunt throbbing as she smothered me in its heat—then she came again with a guttural moan as I pressed my fingers deep and twisted. Slick gushed from her, covering my face, splattering my chest, soaking the ground beneath us.

“Fuuuck, that’s it. Coming so good for us. Fucking perfect, baby.” Sid’s reverent voice came from seemingly far away.

I turned my head and sank my teeth into Katarina’s fleshy thigh, growling as I was rewarded by another flood around my buried fingers.

I lapped at the beads of sweet coppery blood as my fingers slowed, coming to rest still and deep as her hips finally relaxed.