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skin, but it didn’t matter how
hard she pressed, she wouldn’t leave a mark, wouldn’t hurt him. Not unless she
pulled on one of his tentacles.
    Then one tentacle circled and teased her ass. She lifted
onto the balls of her feet. While they might have known each other years ago,
it was too personal for today. He pulled back and instead a second tentacle
slid into her core. They writhed inside her as he licked and sucked her clit.
Her head tipped back against the wall. There was no time to catch her breath.
Pleasure spiked and she came. Hard. Her body jerked as if it weren’t her own.
Her core gripped the tentacles inside her, the roughness of his skin made nerve
endings spark as if she needed to come again. Short panting breaths were all
she could manage, but they didn’t give her enough air.
    She was aware of Filid standing up, of his body moving
against hers as he picked her up. She’d expected him to have her against the
wall, wanted him to take her against the wall, but he carried her out of the
bathroom and placed her gently on the bed. Her skin was still wet, they’d wreck
the sheets. Silva opened her eyes to say something and stopped.
    Filid was glistening with water. It didn’t roll off him like
it did off her skin. It clung to him like diamonds. If he’d looked beautiful
before, now he looked amazing. She’d seen many things while traveling, but few
took her breath away. She was going to add a wet Filid to that list. She lifted
her gaze to face. The look in his eyes was pure molten heat.
    He leaned over her, his lips a whisper away from hers. “I
wanted to make sure you were ready.”
    She was ready. She’d been waiting years.
    “Mmm” was all she could manage, and she no longer cared
about the sheets.
    He lifted her legs onto his shoulders, his cock against the
lips of her slit ready to thrust in, but waiting and teasing when she wanted
him to fill her. She’d never been more ready, yet he hesitated.
    His fingers caressed her skin in small circles. “If the
fiction is too much…”
    His tentacles were raised and reaching out as he sensed her
thoughts. Was he checking to make sure she wasn’t fearful or anxious, or was he
enjoying the desire that she must be broadcasting?
    “I’ll let you know.” She smiled. After six years of waiting
she didn’t care right now. She just needed to feel him inside her.
    With a slow, hard thrust he sheathed himself in her core.
The curve of his cock pressed nerves that had already been sensitized by his
tentacles. He paused a moment, then eased out slowly. While his skin was smooth
on the thrust it was rough on the withdrawal, creating a delicious friction.
Her back arched and a groan escaped as if she was close to coming again. The
sensation was…unique and intense and she wanted more.
    Filid stopped moving. “All right?” He was leaning over her,
his lips so close, his tentacles brushing the soles of her feet. If she tried
to move, would they grab her ankles?
    For an answer she kissed him. He got the message, no words
required, and he pressed back into her, filling her completely.
    His tongue darted against hers as she tasted him and reveled
in the feeling of being in his arms. The touches on her cheek and calves as he
caressed her the way no one else could. He adjusted the angle of his hips and
her clit was brushed with every thrust. She was going to come again. Usually it
took longer for her to be ready, for the heat to rise in her blood again. Her
fingers dug into his thighs, urging him on.
    As the climax built her belly tightened. He was every bit as
good as she’d imagined. His tongue dipped into her mouth, stealing her breath,
and he fucked her. For a moment she was sure he knew her. Knew what she wanted,
what she needed, then the thought was gone as her core clenched hard around
him. He was still until her muscles relaxed, then he started moving again,
slowly as if determined to make her come again before he released.
    This time it was too much. His