“That's all?” I was limp, barely able to hold upright in my chair with how he thrust into my sensitive hole. More tentacles appeared to grip my arms and held me steady. “Do you really know me? Do you care? Do you even know why you want me? For beauty alone? Is that all you proved to Medusa? To your wife? Then it is no wonder they scorned you.” The table flipped with an explosion of tentacles, and yet another wrapped around my middle, all lifting me from my chair and slamming me back against the banquet hall wall. I walked a dangerous road, or treaded a dangerous current, but one could not
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