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Damned thing squirmed and twisted, moving in ways a dick couldn’t. His prostate was rubbed continually as… oh gods another tentacle stroked his cock. Muffled sounds poured from Saxby as it wriggled deep inside him.

It thrust in and out, and Saxby grunted from being so full. Surprisingly, there was no pain, so he assumed it had adjusted its size like Indigo said. The constant pressure on his hot spot had him leaking precome madly.

Saxby wrapped his arms around Indigo’s neck and held on for dear life. He jerked in surprise as a tentacle slipped between them to fondle his nipples, then it covered one, its suckers making him crazy.

The one stroking his dick latched on to the head and also started moving. Saxby screamed as pleasure swarmed him. There was no beginning or end, just an endless loop.

Then, the barbs engaged.

A strange tingling spread through his body and focused on his ass. Every muscle locked up, but that was nothing compared to what happened inside him.

His muscles contracted, stopping Indigo’s movement. Pressure built, and Saxby struggled to breathe as the intensity of whatever was happening crashed over him. He was helpless in its wake.

Everything went hot and white. A second later, Indigo roared as seed saturated Saxby. It triggered Saxby’s orgasm.

Cum surged into the tentacle sucking his cock, a torrent that wouldn’t stop as his orgasm sank its teeth into him. The other tentacles attached to him flexed as his orgasm continued for a stupid amount of time.

“No more! Indigo, I can’t…”

Saxby was dry shooting and right on the thin line of pain as his body emptied. Eyes peeled wide, Saxby struggled to speak as Indigo’s tentacles hugged him close.

Finally, the tentacle on his cock released and spit out his cum. The one on his nipple also released. As the tension left their bodies, they collapsed against each other as the monster orgasm backed off.

Indigo sank to the floor still holding Saxby.

Saxby stayed there, head resting on Indigo’s shoulder as he did nothing more than breathe. Finally, his brain engaged.

“Holy hell, that was out of this world,” Saxby said as he lay there.

“Apt description.”

The tentacles holding his wrists allowed Saxby to move his hands up to rub his face, as the other tentacles eased his legs down. He sat there, waiting for the tentacle buried in his ass to pull out.

The mating tentacle had finally withdrawn, and he was pretty sure it was an hour before it did. Sure felt that way.

The world had softened to a distant hum. His body was a collection of pleasant aches and oversensitive nerve endings. He was only vaguely aware of the gentle give of the mesh beneath him as Indigo laid him down, the cool strands a relief against his heated skin.

A heavy, warm weight settled along his back as Indigo curled around him, a living blanket of muscle and smooth flesh, one tentacle draping possessively over his hip.

Chapter Twenty-Four – Indigo

INDIGO WOKE the next morning and glanced over at his mate. Mate. Saxby had finally called him mate.

Saxby lay on his stomach, one arm draped across Indigo’s chest, his breathing slow and even.

Indigo’s tentacles stirred, curling and uncurling in the gentle current. He watched Saxby’s face, noting the way his lips parted with each exhale.

The memory of Saxby’s thoughts, broadcast clearly when his mental shields had slipped, played through Indigo’s mind. The raw, unfiltered emotions had been unmistakable. Saxby wasn’t just adjusting to life in the city. He was falling in love.

Indigo’s bioluminescent markings brightened along his arms at the thought. He shifted carefully, not wanting to wake Saxby yet but needing to move.

Saxby stirred, his arm tightening across Indigo’s chest. His eyes fluttered open, meeting Indigo’s gaze. A slow smile spread across his face.

“Morning,” Saxby said, voice rough with sleep.

“Good morning.” Indigo brushed a strand of hair from Saxby’s forehead. “How do you feel?”

Saxby stretched, wincing slightly. “Like I got the fucking of my life. Which I did.” He rolled onto his back, the mesh adjusting beneath him. “That was intense. Can’t wait to do it again.”