Page 20 of Cruel As A Tree (Chaos God Sugar and Spice Companion Shorts #4)

Chapter

Fifteen

LORTHION

I chuckled, feeling the waves of her desire radiating through the moss around us.

Her desire was like a living thing, threading through me as I let it change me into something new, something different.

She gasped and tried to pull away, but I didn't let her.

I wrapped one long tentacle around her waist as I pulled her back against me, several other strands of my vines lashing around her thighs and body, securing her.

"Is this what you want?" I growled as I spun her around within my many-limbed grip. I held her away from me so she could take a good look at my new form, giving us the pause of the space the question provided.

Her eyes widened as she took in the mass of writhing vines that made up my new form. It wasn't the same monster form as before, when she genuinely thought I would hurt her. This time I was an embodiment of movement, of living vines that could entrap and contain.

"I'm down for a new fetish," she said, her eyes still wide. "Let's go."

I pulled her into the mass of me, rolling over her and covering her as I sucked her into my center, vines sliding over her skin, caressing her sensitive areas, tweaking the buds of her breasts, and rolling between her legs.

I tickled her scalp with the more delicate ones, sliding through her hair and massaging her, squeezing her muscles as I systematically worked over her entire body with my pulsing, armed form.

She turned limp in my grasp, slumping into me as she moaned.

"That feels so goooooood," she groaned as I worked the muscles of her lower back and dragged a slippery, thick tentacle between her legs at the same time.

She was soaking wet, both from her arousal and from my seed dripping out of her.

I didn't like that, so I pushed it back into her with one tentacle, keeping her whole plugged as I moved her body around like a doll in my grasp.

I lined her up with my new mating appendage.

Her head snapped up and she pushed my tentacles with her arms as she tried to look down at what was pressing against her. I moved them, helping her sit up in my grasp so she could see what I was doing.

"What the fuck is that?" she gasped.

"My inseminator," I told her and let the small tentacles that surrounded the thick log of the appendage wriggle.

I vibrated the main log and the grasping tentacles vibrated with it, causing her mouth to drop open with more than shock.

"I will mate you again and again, bring you to the peak of your pleasure to feed the expansion of our forest until you beg me to stop. "

Still, I waited, not pressing in.

I might be a monster, but I intended to be her monster for a long, long time, and that required patience in all things, especially when using force.

"Oh," she said as she stared at the wiggling vibrating mass poised to join the two of us together. Her forehead knitted together. "Um."

I waited.

"If I say stop, I mean it," she says.

I didn't understand why she said that. Stop had only one definition for that word that I knew of; she didn't need to exclaim that she would mean the words she would say. Still, those thoughts wouldn't keep the moment going. "Yes," I said instead.

She gave me a tentative nod and took a deep breath, her body tense.

I wasn't interested in tense. I began to massage her again, squeezing and sliding my tentacles around her, tangling her back up in the mass until she was overwhelmed by the experience of touch.

I ached to be inside of her again, but I waited, enjoying the softness of her flesh as I stroked her, listening to the swan song of her cries that matched the writhing of her arousal.

I waited, poised at her opening until she said those beautiful words again. "Please," she begged. "I need you."

I thrust into her, feeling the glorious heat of her envelop me, feeling the brutally tight grasp of her.

My inseminator was a little larger than my previous member, and it required her body to stretch to fit me.

The groan she let out was deep and guttural, matching my own pleasure that came from joining my body to hers.

My grasping tentacles wrapped around her hips, holding her against me, and I began to vibrate.

They wriggled with their vibrations, rolling and wrapping around her nub.

There was a little bit of give with my graspers, so I gave deep, slow thrusts to collide her universe with mine, entwining us together for all of eternity.

I felt her explode, and her clamping demands sucked me dry, pulling out the very essence of my being to pour it into her, into the space between us that just couldn't compress any farther.

The energy that broiled between us erupted, flooding out into the forest, saturating it until it had nowhere to go but outwards from the edges.

We expanded. We spread, rolling across the land, claiming it as I claimed her, taking it back so that I could heal it and make it one with the very essence of life.

I stilled my vibrations, letting them grow gentler as she twitched in my grasp.

"Until you beg me to stop," I reminded her.

Then I began again, we began again, and life itself fed upon our rapture.