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My breath catches. Slowly, agonizingly slowly, the remainder of his tentacles begin removing my clothes, the first few holding me in place all the while. I bite my lip, staying still for him, my gaze locked on his milky-white eyes.
He’s so alien, this Hyde, but even though I’ve only ever seen him briefly, there’s still something so familiar about him too. Like something about me recognizes something about him, and not just because I have a Hyde too.
Because maybe we really are meant to be mates.
I smile as the last of my clothes fall away. “So what did you have in mind?”
Ghastly chuckles. He leans over a bit as if looking past me, though his white eyes make it hard to tell where he’s looking at all. “Ready?”
Puck’s hands slide around my sides. Ghastly’s tentacles draw away as Puck turns me toward him.
I look between them, confused, but suddenly, Puck hoists me up, and on instinct, my legs wrap around his hips. He’s holding me above his cock, the tip resting against my entrance but not entering me, and I wiggle against him, a needy sound escaping me.
“My greedy belle,” Puck teases, but he doesn’t lower me.
“One moment more,” Ghastly tells me as his tentacles slide around me again. They slip along my back, along my legs, all over me.
Including between my legs.
I look down. The tip of one of his tentacles is wrapping around Puck’s cock.
My confusion returns. “What are you?—”
“Do you trust me, lovely?” Ghastly asks.
I don’t need to think about it. I just nod.
He makes a pleased sound. The tentacles around my legs adjust to hold me wide open for them.
It suddenly occurs to me he’s only been using the upper side of his tentacles, not the underside where the suckers reside. But before I can open my mouth to ask why, the tentacles suddenly rotate, the suckers gripping me on all sides while Puck pushes his tentacle-wrapped cock into me.
I gasp, tensing as suddenly my mind is flooded with awareness not just of Puck inside me, but of everything. Puck’s hands and his chest and all of him that’s touching me, so vivid it’s as if I’m inside his skin. His pleasure at filling me pounds through my head, making my soaked and needy pussy ache even more as his arousal mingles with mine.
Ghastly undulates his tentacles around me as he moves to one side, and I cry out. It’s not just Puck I feel. Ghastly is part of this too. I feel every one of the suckers on his tentacles, not just on my skin, but how it is for him to be touching so much of me all at once.
“You doing okay?” he asks.
Breathless, I can only nod, my eyes wide as my body thrums with the arousal and pleasure pulsing through me from all sides.
“Let’s get you nice and relaxed then,” Ghastly says.
Puck slides in and out of me, and I cry out, overwhelmed by the flood of need and desire and pure sensation pounding through me. I rock my hips hard, meeting him, craving this like I’ve never craved anything in my life, and in only a moment, I’m already coming hard from the intense waves of pleasure frying my brain.
He doesn’t stop. Doesn’t come. Puck thrusts and thrusts in me while Ghastly’s tentacles pulse across my skin, feeding me more sensation than I know how to handle.
I melt in their arms, and only his tentacles hold me upright. Over and over they wring orgasms from me, until my legs are wet with my own slick from how many times I’ve come in their grip.
And then Beastly steps into place behind me.
Puck stops moving inside me as one of Ghastly’s tentacles slips away from my side.
I choke on a begging sound that turns into an incredulous whimper. Oh, gods, are they?—
Surely not.
“Deep breath,” Ghastly tells me.
Oh fuck.
