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It was darker here—but warmer than the rest of Thalassamur—and everything inside the cave was smooth, the floor, the ceiling, all of the walls, and most especially the bed-shaped dais in the center of it.
“You are going to have to trust me now, Elle,” Ceph said, setting me down on the ground, and then lowering himself to join me.
“I always do,” I said, nervously reaching for his hand. He took it, his larger fingers spreading mine wide, holding it tightly.
“I am going to put a child in you.”
My jaw dropped a little, and then I frowned at him. “And we had to come all the way out here to do it? I enjoy practicing as much as the next girl, Ceph?—”
“No,” he said solemnly on our ’qa. “This time it will take.”
And before I could ask any other questions, I felt a wave of secondhand pleasure so hard from someone on the ’qa nearby it almost knocked me down. It made my knees weak, and heat dropped between my hips like a lead weight.
Ceph saw my reaction, and he nodded. “That is the feeling of some other kraken being bred. We sequester our mates here—true breeding sensations are too distracting to have on the ’qa all the time with the others. But that kraken will leave here with child, as will you, soon enough.”
I swallowed. I had heard him and others talk of the breeding caves before—I couldn’t believe I’d just assumed it was a metaphor. After all, we lived in a cave currently and?—
“Do not panic, and do not fear,” he said, coming up to me, brushing the back of one of his hands across my cheek.
“You sound like the spaceship,” I said, catching his hand and keeping it against me. I could hardly believe what he was telling me, so I needed to hear it again. “Ceph, are you for real?”
“I am, little pearl,” he said, coming forward, and I felt a sensation of such pleasure and pride from him, it was irresistible—that, plus another wave of some other krakens’ pleasure on the ’qa, on the cave’s far side, and he made a sound at feeling it echo through me. “I should’ve told you about this place before, but I did not dare to dream I would get to come here again.”
And I realized the last time he had, had been with Cayoni. My heart hurt for him. “Sylinda’s going to call her girl Lena for me.”
“I am glad,” he said, coming up to let more of his tentacles brush against my skin. “I need to go now, though.”
“What?”
“I will be right back; I just need time to get provisions. Prepare yourself for my return,” he said, leaving the room—and rolling a door closed on me.
“Cepharius!” I shouted on the ’qa after him, but while I felt him, he did not respond, he was so concentrated on his task—whereas I was left here, in the dark.
I groaned, undoing one of the flowers he’d given me to wear. One for every year we’d been together. At least they let off some light. I set them down around the thing in the center of the room that looked like a...bed? And I knew if I let my mind go on the ’qa, it would be easy enough to feel other krakens using it as such.
I just didn’t want to be rude was all. I was barely used to letting people listen to me; I didn’t want to catch any others doing things, but then a fresh wave hit me like breaking surf, and without Ceph there to catch me, I fell to my knees, jaw dropped and panting. Whoever they were, they felt so shamelessly good. It wasn’t like watching porn; it was like feeling it secondhand.
I had no idea what position the other couple was in, or how long they’d been going at it, all I knew was that they were building toward a level of satisfaction I could only barely comprehend.
I stumbled around the rest of the cave, setting down my hair flowers, gaining enough ambient light to see by, when the next wave of pleasure struck me.
This one lingered so long it made my breeding hole squeeze in sympathy.
“Fuck,” I whispered.
This was really happening.
And while Ceph wasn’t here currently, seeing as I knew he’d come back, and from which direction...
I crawled onto the dais, put my head down on a folded forearm, spread my legs, keeping my hips high, and began to touch myself.
I was already so sensitive from the ambient sex, it would’ve been easy to go off—but I made myself wait.
I wanted Cepharius there.
I wanted him to breed me, just like we’d always dreamed.
And when I felt him rejoin the ’qa, speeding back to my side, I knew he wanted the exact same thing.
