Cepharius

cepharius

I took myself in hand, using assorted tentacles to hold onto the edge of the stone Elle was lying on, while wrapping others around her to cushion her from my upcoming thrusts.

And the look she gave me, of trust and pleasure and delight, made my heart skip a beat.

She was ready, she was mine, and she wanted me to take her—I swiped my pumping arm through the delicate folds that protected her breeding hole, leaving a heavy trail of seed behind. She didn't know it because she was human, but the process had already started. The traces of seed I'd left in her earlier were busily telling her womb to prepare—it was the reason my glow was shifting from blue to yellow. If any other krakens were to bear witness to our breeding, they would know what was happening immediately.

And speaking of—a wave hit both of us on the 'qa as another couple found pleasure nearby.

I closed my eyes, letting the sensation roll through me, and smiled at the thought of giving it back to them when I made Elle soar .

"Elle," I said, planting a hand beside her face, as I bent over to look her in the eyes. "I love you."

"I love you too—but I'd love you more inside me," she said with a laugh. I pushed her open and began to sink in, making her hiss as her eyes rolled back. "Cepharius," she said, groaning my name in a hungry voice.

"I know," I said, slowly thrusting. "It is the breeding. This is how it feels, how you need to be for my seed to plant."

She arched her hips to meet my arm more readily. "I feel so...good," she told me, sounding mystified.

"And you will feel even better. You do not even know what pleasures are coming for you, my Elle," I said, continuing to warm her up, watching and feeling her every move, holding my breath, waiting for the signs that she was ready.

"I don't know how I could," she said, rocking against me, her eyes half-lidded, stroking a hand across her stomach. "God, you're so deep Ceph—but stay right there—oh—do that thing I like," she said, and I did, rubbing just the tip of my pumping arm inside her in the way that made her feel good. "Uh-huh," she agreed with me, lassoing her arms around my neck. "Fuck, Ceph—that always—" she started, and then another wave from another couple splashed in. "Oh my God."

She went tense in my arms and then started shaking as the other couple's pleasure stretched hers out, her hips thrashing—they knew what they wanted, and soon so would she.

"Ceph," she gasped, coming out on her orgasm's far side, giving me a disbelieving look.

"I am here," I said, stroking her tenderly with my hands and tentacles, while leaving my pumping arm planted inside her. "You will feel overwhelmed soon, I think."

She ran her own hands over herself as well, breathing hard. "I think so too," she thought, swallowing. "But this will take?"

"It will, my pearl." I wasn't entirely sure what schedule my mate's alien-magic-enhanced body was on, but I knew we wouldn't leave the caves until we were certain—just like all the other krakens breeding currently.

I felt a couple's growing pleasure stretch out on the 'qa and wind around us both, as Elle whined.

"Go with it, little pearl," I said, starting to thrust more eagerly. "Give yourself over."

She ran her hands up to her head and pushed her fingers into her hair, as a second breeding couple joined, then a third. "There's so many of them," she whispered.

"All of them here for the exact same thing," I said, settling my hands around her waist, and wrapping a lower-arm around to place a sucker at her clit the way she liked. "Let us join them."