Not So Thanks in Advance (Warts & Claws Inc., #3)

by Clio Evans

“I’m not trying to be an ass, but I don’t know what you want me to do with this information, Billy. It’s not even 8:30 a.m., I’m babysitting a cat from hell, and Charlie is a solid employee who doesn’t seem to have done anything wrong.”

I was the figure that humans sometimes swore they saw. A shadow out of the corner of their eyes, a shape in their windows as I walked by. I was a ghost, a monster, a creature that haunted everything that lived.

“I will bring you food and not one dick, but three.”

Tentacles were possibly my new favorite thing.

“You did so well taking my tentacle down your throat too,” he said. “Thrusting in and out of you. You just let me use you over and over again like a good little slut.”

“I don’t know how you did both,” I gasped, looking up at Jaehan. He grinned a little, his cheeks flushed and cock hard in his grip. “Practice,” he said, letting out a little moan.

“Take every inch like a good boy and then I will allow you to cum. And maybe that will teach you a lesson about being such a fucking brat.”

Morning sex was my favorite, and waking up to tentacles exploring me was a dream come true.