Chapter 42

chapter 42

CEPHARIUS

At last.

I took Elle in all my tentacles and rocked us both back.

Her breeding hole was exquisite. It was warm, and tight, but it stretched to take me like I knew it would.

She was meant for me.

Of course I would be able to pump her.

I took my time, working my way inside her, listening to her, feeling the small motions she made as my presence there pleased her. I twisted my seed-heavy arm from side to side, back to front, and both heard and felt her moan.

"Fuck—Ceph—right there, " she said as her thighs squeezed, so I did it again. It was nothing to curve my tip and press against the place she wanted, which made her hiss. "Oh my God, Ceph, rub that spot," she pleaded, and I did so, feeling some small part of her interior anatomy give, and then push back, as her muscles clenched against me.

I wanted to be further in her, but there was no way I was going to miss an opportunity to please her, especially now that we were skin to skin .

"Tell me what you want," I thought at her and she shook her head, as her hands grabbed my nearest tentacles tight.

"Just keep going," she said. "Faster—don't stop."

I closed my eyes, giving into all her sensations, tasting her with my pumping arm as I rubbed her again and again, her scent flowing into the water I breathed, like she was becoming a part of me. The muscles of her ass and legs trembled, winding up, and she made small noises on our 'qa. I moaned to encourage them, asking her for more with every piece of me.

"Come for me again, little pearl," I whispered. "Start our breeding right. Show me how ready you are."

Elle tucked her head against my chest as her hips fought my pumping arm, which only made me rub her harder. Then she screamed as she squeezed it, and her compression around its tip made me shudder. "Ceph," she cried out, and I felt the thought of us together roll through her—it was what she wanted— she wanted me —and I needed to be in her, up to my ring.

But then she collapsed on top of me, making helpless sounds, and I shook with unrequited tension.

It only took her a second to notice. "What's wrong?"

"Little pearl," I gritted out through my thoughts and my beak. There were no human words or thoughts for the way I hungered. How I needed her to reach my ring and hold me tight. How I knew if we ever made it to the breeding caves I would... "I need. "

Her mind lit on mine at once. "Tell me what to do."

I bowed my head to hers. Of course she wanted to help—she was my mate.

I pushed her off of me a little, pulled out of her, and reached for my pumping arm immediately.