Total pages in book: 74
Estimated words: 69936 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 350(@200wpm)___ 280(@250wpm)___ 233(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 69936 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 350(@200wpm)___ 280(@250wpm)___ 233(@300wpm)
“He’s making me feel so good,” he said, affection in his eyes.
“This body isn’t strange to you?” I asked, knowing how most species I’d been with would have reacted to it, but his smile broadened.
He rested his hand against my cheek, and as he caressed, I leaned into his touch.
“It’s beautiful,” he whispered. “You’re beautiful.”
His words…what they did to me…sending sensations radiating from my chest, out to the very tips of each appendage. I pulled my hand away from his ass, lubing another tentacle, and as I slid up against him, pushing inside, his eyes lit up. It was so lifegiving, seeing how eager he was, feeling how his body opened up for me. I was steady with my movements, easing him into the experience the best I could.
As I navigated back farther and farther, I pumped his cock. I restrained myself from kissing him more, just wanted to sit back and watch his body react to the pleasure I gave him. I hooked another tentacle around his throat, not tensing, just relaxed there as I used two others to play with his nipples. This was what living was about—pleasuring him fully, striking every nerve just right.
As he moaned, I absorbed the swelling excitement that coursed through him, drinking his pleasure in like it was a drug. When I hit his prostate, he arched his back. “Fuck, Daddy!” he called out. “You’re right there.”
I took advantage of my hold of him, working that spot as I continued stimulating as much of him as I could. His cock leaked from all the excitement, a bead of his precum dripping beside his navel, creeping down his beautiful flesh.
“I want you to fuck me with your cock,” he whispered.
“I promise I will, but you have to give me time to get you ready.”
He relaxed, trusting my guidance as I pushed deeper into him, opening him up for me because I knew he would need to be readied if there was any chance he was going to take my Furker girth.
Easing myself into him, I took his mouth once again. He was a frenzy of passion and excitement, clearly reveling in everything I gave him as I slowly fucked him with my tentacle, building up the pace, feeling his arousal mounting higher and higher.
“I’m going to expand it more for you,” I warned him, and his eagerness was like a zip that ran from my shaft up my spine. He was so much fun to play with.
I steadily increased the blood flow, expanding within him, and his eyes rolled and he arched his back.
“You make me feel so good, Daddy.”
“I love making Twink feel good.”
I moved in and out, steadily increasing the speed until I was fucking him with it, his body writhing about as he called out his pleasure.
“You’re almost ready for me,” I assured him.
“Please…” The word hit me with the emotion spiraling through him, and it made me greedy for his body. To make it totally mine.
“I’m going to fuck you,” I warned him.
“Yes.”
I slid out of him, readying myself with the condom.
“No condom,” he said. “I want all of you.”
It wasn’t something he’d need to request twice. I tossed the condom aside before lining him up with my cock, offering some more lubrication—he was going to need it—and then I did the same with my cock before pressing the head against him. His desire guided me in, and I was acutely aware of his every sensation as I pushed in.
Breaching inside, I observed, “Looks like I did a good job opening you up for me.”
“You did a perfect job. Thank you, Daddy.” I could sense his deep appreciation as I steadily pushed in, taking my time as his body adjusted to the new size. When my cock hit his prostate, his body vibrated in my hold. I could practically feel the energy pulsing out to his fingertips, and my body mirrored his pleasure as the sensation pushed out into every appendage.
He was so good at adjusting to me that it didn’t take me long to begin pushing in and out, intensifying the pace. He reached back with both hands and took hold of my tentacles, and I coiled the ends around his wrists as he absorbed every sensation I offered him.
“You feel incredible,” he said, his eyes watering, on the verge of tears from the intensity.
As I jerked him, he leaked onto his stomach, and it streamed through the creases of his abs.
“You’re making Daddy so proud.” I swiped my thumb through his seed and took a taste, still fucking him. It was a greedy move when my aim was to ensure I gave him the greatest pleasure he could imagine, but I continued my work, reveling in his blissed-out expression as he kept precoming.
“Give it to me,” Twink said. “Give me your knot.”