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He’s got to be wicked in bed and live for oral. The type of man who does it because he’s addicted to the taste of my pussy and loves making me cum. And of course, I want a huge cock.
“Are you going to kill me?” I whisper. “I’m going to fill you with something calming.”
He’s licking my toy.
“That thing you just licked clean…” I gulp. “Yes?” “I use it for sex,” I whisper. The monster makes a disgruntled rumble and tosses the toy to the other end of the room. “You will cease the use of these items.”
“From this moment, you will obtain sexual gratification from nobody but me. Is that understood?”
“I’m going to bend you over and fuck you until you’re oozing fluids,” he growls.
“The hunt is never fun if the prey doesn’t struggle.” “Hunt?” I whisper, my heart pounding hard enough to disturb the neighbors. “Prey? Are you going to eat me?” He shakes me from side to side, like I’m some sort of toy. “Naughty little mate. Would you like me to eat you?”
I bite down on my bottom lip. “Please… Tease me, fuck me, use me all night.”
Something sharp spanks me across the ass. Another tentacle?
“Do you know your tears are as delicious as your pussy?” he asks.
“After a few minutes of anal play, I will have you begging for my tentacle.”
“Please, my mate,” I say in a much clearer voice. “I need you to fuck me in the ass with one of your tentacles while fucking my pussy with another. Please, I am begging for your huge tentacles.”
“That’s it, my mate,” he says, his voice as breathy as mine. “You are so close to climaxing, so close to squirting into my waiting tentacle.”
“Please fuck me with your tentacle cock.”
“My little mate is getting a tentacle fetish,” he says with a chuckle.
