Chapter 2
Iopen my eyes as sand kicks up and hits me on the chest. I hear a yelled apology and watch as a couple of young people race away. I sigh at the interruption, but might as well head for a swim. The water will wash it away and help cool me down. This sun really is blasting today.
I drop my sunglasses onto the towel beside my bag. Standing, I walk straight for the water. The waves hit the sand and drag it back, wiping away all evidence until it is gone, only to repeat the cycle again.
The cool water hits my toes and grips my ankles as it tries to drag me back in with it. The pull is difficult to ignore and so I walk forward with determination. The water hits my knees and then grips my thighs. The simple caress of the waves holding me in its hands.
Reaching my waist, I dive head first into the water and swim toward the deeper part of the ocean. People are all around in the shallow reaches and thin out once I reach the treading waters. A few dare to swim the further reaches but mostly I'm left on my own.
Flipping to my back, I relax and let my body float to the surface. Laying on my back as I let the water hold me. The embrace is nothing short of glorious as it touches my skin. The sting of the sun is no longer an issue and instead the cold water replaces it with ease.
I let the water take me where it will. Splashing from the shore makes me smile as giggles accompany them. Waves from a boat way out reach me and make my body bounce, but I make sure to remain relaxed so that I will float along.
Something rubs across my foot and I can't help but to freak out. I sit up quickly and try to peer into the dark waters to see what it was. Probably just a fish, but this is the ocean…
Freaking myself out, I glance around and notice I went a little further than I had thought. The nearest person is about thirty feet away and they are swimming toward the shore which is probably another forty feet from them.
Shit.
The brush comes again and I kick my legs trying to get away. Something wraps around my ankle. It feels gross and sticky. Probably caught in some seaweed or something.
I try to back up and pull on my leg to free it. Nothing I do is escaping the grip it has on me and I squeak out a gasp as it climbs my leg instead. Wrapping up around my knee and then my thigh.
Freaking out, I do my best to stay afloat as whatever it is climbs my body with a swiftness that scares me all the more. Turning all around as I search for someone, anyone, to help me, but I'm out of luck. The swimmer has already made it back to shore and I'm now even further away.
Is it dragging me into the ocean with it?
What the fuck do I do?
Something sucks on my thigh and I look down the water just thin enough for me to watch as a tentacle slides toward my bikini line.
Is that a fucking octopus?!
Oh, shit. What the hell do I do? That tentacle is so fucking large. Surely octopi don't get that big. I move my arms back and forth so I stay above the water. I kick again, trying to dislodge the creature. It tightens its grip on my thigh. It slips closer and I let out another squeak as the tip dips below the line of my bikini.
The tip slips into my bottoms and across the one spot that I don't want it to be. Another squeak as I try to use one hand and tug at it. It doesn't move an inch other than to separate my lips and find my clit with ease.
A moan escapes my throat as the sucker covers the bud and suctions hard.
What the fuck is happening? I have to be asleep back on the beach right now and I'm dreaming. There is no way that I am getting my clit sucked by a damn octopus and can't get it off. This is my fucking luck right now.
A blush creeps up my face and I bite my lip to stifle another moan as a second tentacle wraps around my other leg and drags them both apart. I gasp at the sudden change in position and look down.
That's when I see her.