Chapter 10

Colby

“I…” I tried to get words out but he deliberately made it harder by teasing right around my hole, circling it gently to drive me insane. “I was going…I was going to wash you.”

Got it out.

Saint was still very pleased with himself or maybe with the situation. He was pleased with something, though, because several of his smaller limbs caressed over me as a bigger one pulsed. “You have already given me much pleasure with your touch, my Colby. It is now time to please me with your submission.”

God, he was so fucking good at making me melt.

He already knew firsthand how much I loved being immobile in bed, but I’d never dreamed of doing it in the bathtub.

Saint’s smirk said he’d found a new favorite toy when just trailing water down my chest nearly made me short-circuit. “Your reaction to being restrained is even more intense in our new environment, my Colby.”

It was…and he liked being right.

“Human bodies have many remarkable reactions.” Smaller limbs tucked my legs up higher toward my torso, getting a shiver from me as I felt even more exposed even though I was still half in the water. “Simply shifting your physical position provides for variable responses.”

He didn’t seem to be looking for a verbal response because he smiled when all I got out was a moan. “Human pleasure sounds vibrate through the air. It is like your body is reaching for mine even with your voice.”

I came close to getting a word out.

Very close.

But the bodywash appeared out of nowhere and suddenly a slick tentacle with his nubby things stiff and sticking out from his limb was caressing over me.

I wasn’t sure what I’d been trying to say because he scattered every brain cell I had when it started winding around me. I knew I shivered and I was pretty sure I moaned, but it was like the pleasure was trapped inside me with nowhere to go.

“Close your eyes, my Colby. Your mate is in control. There is nothing you will be allowed to do but shout your pleasures, my human.” Saint made a happy sigh as I obeyed, but there was nothing sweet about what he was doing to the rest of me.

“Good boy, my Colby.” His voice went soft and deep, and it did crazy things to my insides as his slicked tentacle slid over me. “Your body is mine to protect. I will guard your pleasure and your needs.”

It was the sweetest thing anyone had ever said to me, but I laughed and tried to squirm as he discovered how ticklish my pits were. Saint didn’t think I ruined the moment, though, he made a happy sound and did it again, marveling at his new discovery. “The human phenomenon of tickles. Oh, my Colby, you are ticklish .”

He nearly giggled as he poked under my other arm, barely holding back from doing it again based on the sounds he was making. “We have not discussed the consent around bodily laughter, my Colby.”

Limits.

Yes.

Consent applied to more than just pain and orgasms.

But my dick was still convinced that anything Saint did to me would lead to an orgasm, so it was still in full-steam-ahead mode.

“Yes.” He let me catch my breath, but my brain was still skipping around in circles as he went back to cleaning me. “I…I like being helpless like that…as long as it’s just with you. You’re…”

I cut myself off before I could complete the sentence.

I knew what I wanted to say, but it was our first date.

“I consent to being tickled, Sir.” That got another pleased pulse from him and the rippling way his tentacles tightened around me made me moan again. “Sir…please…”

“My good boy.” The soap-slicked tentacle teased around my dick and down between my legs, giving me the impression that good boys got very clean. “Your need is wonderful to feel, my Colby.”

Something about the way he said it had my addled brain wondering if we sensed things the same way. I hoped I could remember to come back to the thought later, but for the moment, I did my best to simply react and hoped I was giving him enough.

“Beautiful, my mate.” Caressing over me in rippling waves, Saint slid the tip of his tentacle over my taint and fucked me with the tip as the nubs massaged the tight ring of muscles he was stretching. “Your helpless pleasure provides me with amazement.”

Saint was providing me with amazement too because his tentacle smoothed out and slid right into me, frictionless as it gave me the most incredible stretch. In my head I was squirming and fighting to take more, but he was right, I was helpless. His soft touch didn’t match with being controlled so completely but that just made it even better.

Did he realize that?

Did he understand how the mixed signals were frying my brain?

Saint certainly knew how hard I was because he flicked it and seemed to like the way it bobbed in the water based on the low chuckle he let out. He knew how incredible it felt for him to be slowly filling me because he made pleased sounds every time I moaned. And he knew how much I loved being completely his because his limbs were so perfectly tight, moving seemed like a faraway dream.

“You love being filled, my Colby.” It wasn’t really a question but what caught my attention was how quiet the words were. They were so low I could only hear him because of how close he was, and at first, I couldn’t figure out what was going on. “But just hearing your sounds will not be enough to let others know how you are receiving pleasure from your mate.”

Oh wow.

The tentacle that’d been swatting my dick and playing with it in the water gave it a firmer tap that had me crying out as the pain and pleasure fired through me. There needed to be a better fucking word to describe it, but amazing was all I had.

“Yes, let them hear your desire, my Colby.” My slightly dorky and adorable Dom had morphed into a sexy-as-fuck Master who wanted to show off his new sub.

It was amazing what some research and a bit of confidence could do to a guy.

“Do you like painful pleasures on your erection?” He’d gone back to flicking me as he whispered and the tentacle cock inside me fucked me slowly.

Too slowly.

Words.

He wanted words.

“Yes.” Ha. Found one. “Please?”

The game seemed to be to let them hear me but he didn’t want them to know what he was doing to me. So that was the part I clung to and the only thing I tried to remember as I nearly shattered with every incredible sensation he fired through me. “Please, Sir. Please.”

His normally happy sound was deeper and somehow felt wicked as it slid over me. “Such a beautiful desperation, my Colby.”

My reward for letting him show me off was to get another smack on my dick that had it bouncing out of the water as my cry echoed in the room. The water was insulating it somehow because I knew it should’ve been more painful but that just made it even better as it fucked with my head.

“More. Please, Master. More.” The tiny bit of brains at the back of my head that still seemed to be working pointed out it might not be enough information and it also couldn’t help trying to give its opinion on the move from Sir to Master.

I just ignored it and focused on my Master like a good sub.

“Thank you. I. Thank you.” Yep. He liked good manners too. “Oh, Master.”

The tentacle inside me slowly got thicker and stopped right at perfect before it went back to a shallow fuck that was going to make me crazy. “Master…that’s…I need…”

“More. My beautiful mate has great needs.” And Master liked showing that off because his voice was louder and he seemed pleased as fuck about it. “Do not worry, my mate. I will provide for you.”

That was definitely a big promise for him because he thickened the nubs in me so they’d massage my prostate with every thrust.

Had I confessed he was amazing yet?

I told myself I would have to make sure to do that once my body stopped trying to shatter into a thousand pieces.

He must’ve known how close I was because the tentacle playing with my cock gave it a few soft caresses to make me wait, and when I whimpered, he let out a pleased sound. “So beautiful.”

The sounds?

My desperation?

My submission?

Ideas were bouncing around in my head, but he stopped it all with one firm flick of his tentacle. Pain and pleasure flashed through me as Master decided it was time for me to come. “Now, my mate.”

That was an order I was glad to obey.

I was the best sub ever and he was the best Dom ever because even when I came so hard my whole body felt like it was exploding, he kept me caged in his limbs as he made my orgasm go on and on.

When he’d dragged every drop of pleasure from me and I was as boneless as I could go, Saint brought me back to his torso and wrapped me up in a snuggly hug. “Good boy, my Colby. You have given me beautiful submission.”

I’d done a good job.

Reality faded slightly but not for long and not completely that time, so after a few minutes, I rubbed my face against his torso and started petting the tentacles my fingers could reach. “Thank you.”

Master?

Sir?

Ugh.

“That was amazing.” Nuzzling against him again, I turned my head and kissed him, but that was about all I could do. “You take really good care of me.”

There was no doubt about how important that was to him when he puffed up and ran a tentacle over my head. “Thank you, my Colby. However, I am bound to ask about your emotions and worries. We must have a discussion on if boundaries were respected and if you are considered okay .”

He really was cute.

And incredibly good at spanking my dick.

“I am.” I knew that wouldn’t be enough, so I fought back a yawn and pushed myself to keep going as I dropped my voice to a whisper. “I liked that they could hear us and that they knew you were so good to me.”

Oh, he liked that.

I could feel the density in his body change as he made a low hum. It felt like a happy-as-fuck sound to me, but I knew I was right when he finally sighed and did his human performance. “I am glad you enjoyed the scene, my mate.”

Kissing my head also felt very human of him, but the ripply hug his limbs gave me felt more like a natural instinct from him. It all just made me smile even though my body was going what the fuck are you doing having that many circus sex orgasms in one night?

It might’ve been right considering I could feel every muscle, but it would be worth the aches in the morning.

And I had a really good Dom, so I was pretty sure a massage was on my reward list for being good.

“I did.” I gave him another kiss to make sure he knew it and kept my voice low still. “And it was a good way to explore exhibitionism. A little step first.”

“A very reasonable approach to exploration.” Saint’s limbs slowly caressed over me as he gave me another kiss on my head. “Do you wish to keep our exploration private or is this a subject that others may overlisten?”

He paused.

“Relisten…overhear. Yes. Overhear.” Mumbling something about editing, he sighed. “I will learn every rule.”

That sounded painful.

“I’m pretty sure the authors don’t have to know all the rules. I’ve got a coworker that’s writing some kind of clean romance series and she says that’s what editors are for.” She was very firm when she said that too. “So focus on doing your best to get your ideas down and then let someone else help you clean it up.”

Saint sounded skeptical. “I have been told that by others as well.”

“You know…” His gentle massage-like caresses were going to put me to sleep. “Once you’re happy with your English skills, you might want to see about taking some of your people’s writings and translate that to English.”

That’d be kind of cool.

“Humans are curious.” He sounded like he hadn’t thought about that before, but he didn’t seem like he was against it. “You have given me many thoughts.”

When he paused, I knew he was rearranging the sentence again. “You have given me much to think about.”

He should’ve been pleased but I got a human-sounding huff. “I should not have learned Mandarin and Spanish first.”

Good grief.

“There are many speakers of those languages.” Starting with the biggest populations made sense. “However, I have found this country to be where I would like to call home as humans say.”

“I bet those were interesting to learn.” I wasn’t sure what else to say.

“Reading in a native language provides factual information not always given in translations.” He shrugged like that was just how it was. “It was necessary to understand those details to pick where I would be most likely to find my mate.”

Oh.

“That makes sense.” Had to understand the locals to figure out where he wanted to live and have a family.

“Earth governments were not always factual regarding social conventions.” That seemed confusing to him but I was glad he hadn’t taken everything any of the governments had said at face value.

“You were smart and took your time, though.” I laughed as Saint did a happy wiggle, rocking the water back and forth. “And then you found me.”

Giving me another hum as he stroked over me, Saint made a very human pleased sound. “Additional education results in superior decision-making.”

I was betting half the people who could hear him were rolling their eyes, but I thought his bragging was cute.

“You did a wonderful job.” Saint smiled at the praise, but unfortunately, I could only see that because he shifted me around to rinse me off. “And you take very good care of me.”

And based on the way he was focused on me, I had a feeling he wasn’t done taking care of me yet.