Page 22 of Darkest Dredge

Was he going to be okay?

Was I going to be okay?

Could I even survive a mating from this creature?

So far, so good.

He slotted inside me, like he was made for me, and the tentacle appendages writhing around his cock made themselves right at home stroking circles around my clit, stroking over the seal our bodies created, and penetrating my asshole.

When a tentacle from his writhing beard forced its way into my mouth and down my throat, I shivered in dark and unholy bliss.

If I was going to die from all this, what a way to go.

The fleshy suckers on his tentacles rubbed at my esophagus, making me gag and thrash. He laughed cruelly in my mind, and oh god, the sound of it inside had my mind, my heart, my pussy—all of me—shattering at once.

My scream came out muffled and warped from the way he gagged me.

My violent release had my mutated captain plunging inside all three holes at a frantic pace. Determination and something cruel crested his brow. The slits where his nose had been flexed with his heavy breaths.

He rode me through another orgasam, then another.

I couldn't take any more.

Finally, I recalled the safe word he'd given to me.

"Fhtagn." The sound came out choked around my moan, so I thought the word.

The creature froze, all five of his unblinking yellow eyes centering on me. This time, it spoke.

A word I didn't understand.

Over and over again, it repeated. Tears burned my eyes.

Noah would know what it meant. Could he hear the creature?

With a long, vicious claw-tipped finger, he snapped the ziptie, and for one foolish moment I thought I was free.

Instead, Noah swept me into his arms, and his tentacles coiled around me tight, holding me fast. Then, he started pumping into me again.

Tentacles suctioned onto my nipples, plucking at them until they stung. I’d never felt so full, so violated, so... cared for?

It was a frightening contrast between horrifying monster that I was fairly sure was in heat and the possessive embrace of Captain Noah Visser.

Then, he pulled out of me.

From my ass. My throat. My pussy. Suddenly I found myself empty, and now I hated myself for not wanting it to be over.

The monster said something else in my mind. I couldn't understand, yet the words sent a thrill through my marrow.

"Noah—" My voice was barely more than a rasp as I watched what unfolded next in petrified awe.

The four green tentacles like sheaths covering his cock curled back once more, and slowly, his shaft sank back inside the beak-like hole in his groin. Tucking back inside him.

Did that mean we were done? Had he come? Was that why there was so much goo leaking from me? My body certainly hadn't made all this slick on its own, as aroused as I was.

"So, we're done? Yeah? If you're going to eat me, just do it—"

The words clogged in my throat when the beak opened and out slithered something new.