Tentacles & Triathlons (Leviathan Fitness, #2)

by Ashley Bennett

“I’m sorry. For touching you without your permission. Sometimes my tentacles have a mind of their own.”

“Reece. I’m a sea creature. Fish eat other fish all the time. Sushi is perfect.”

Poor guy was probably jealous.

He was totally checking me out. I didn’t blame him. I looked fucking good.

but I don’t really have any holes that are fuckable. So, if you want to top, you can fuck my mouth.”

“So you’re fucking telling me, the first time we met, you touched me with your cock.”

“You fucking touch everything with your cock!”

Thinking about how good your ass felt stretched around my tentacle,

“Why don’t you tell me the details of this dream while I suck you off? Hmm?”

If he wanted breath play, I’d give it to him, and get myself off at the same time.

“Are you going to have to bite me, like Atlas did with Tegan? Because with your teeth I don’t think that’s a very good—”