Bared to Him (9 page)

He
withdrew. His kisses become more desperate and frantic. Her senses
whirled. He unwrapped the tentacles from her breasts, and then he
wrapped them around her thighs.

He held
her thighs wide open and she writhed as he thrust a tentacle into
her pussy and another one into her ass, both at the same time. She
struggled against the restraints as his succulent flesh drove in
and out of her. The sharp, almost painful orgasm snapped into her
like live wires.

She
convulsed and jerked in a frenzy as his steely flesh continued to
invade her. Her muscles throbbed and clenched around him. Pleasure
scalded her pussy and anus. She strained against the restraints and
kissed him harder. The pleasure was never ending.

Suddenly
he slipped a tentacle from her pussy and moved his body closer. His
tentacle slipped around her neck like a collar. He held her there.
He owned her.

Then he
bucked his hips and thrust his cock deep into her. The intensity of
her arousal increased. She twisted and arched against him as his
cock and tentacle fell into a wicked double-penetration rhythm. The
sensations grew stronger and stronger until fire consumed
her.

She felt
his tentacles tighten around her thighs and inside her ass. His
cock throbbed and thickened and then she shuddered as her vagina
milked him of his sperm.

They
fucked that way for most of the night, before exhaustion made them
stop.

Intertwined in each other’s tentacles, they drifted along the
ocean current, staring into each other’s eyes. She loved Gray’s
eyes. She easily got lost in the beautiful glowing gray color with
the gold flecks. She knew she should reach out and grab some fish
to eat, but that would mean breaking this magnetic embrace and
that’s the last thing she wanted to do.

* * * *
*

Gray
helped Miranda out of the water, moments after she turned back into
human form. Her gorgeous naked ass beckoned to him as she climbed
the ladder in front of him. Double penetrating her ass and pussy
had been the most spectacular experience he’d ever shared with a
female. He’d slept with a couple of Octo females when he’d been
younger but it had just been sex. He’d slept with a handful of
human women too, but they didn’t like it when he disappeared at
night, and he’d never been trustworthy of them to explain why, so
those relationships didn’t last too long.

Miranda was different. She was the
one
. She was his mate and suddenly he
didn’t care if Jack approved or not. But he was still going to tell
her father his intentions. He owed that much to Jack, despite
Miranda’s anger and disapproval on the subject.

“
I’m so surprised we didn’t lose the yacht,” she said as she
stepped barefoot onto the deck. She laughed and twirled happily and
Gray’s cock hardened as he watched her.

Man, did
she not understand how he reacted whenever she was in naked form?
An uncontrollable savage need to fuck her again rocked through him.
It was unbelievably difficult to stand here and watch her as she
began to dance happily while naked on the deck.

He did a
quick survey of their surroundings, noted the yacht wasn’t moving.
He’d check the anchor situation later. He saw no other vessels out
on the water, nor any sign of houses or people along the shoreline.
They were safe from prying eyes.

Suddenly
she turned and caught him watching her. Her demeanour immediately
changed. Her blue eyes darkened with a wild sexual look and a
powerful desire to fuck her burned through him. He was about to
step toward her, when a sensual smile tilted her lips. Her smile
made his heart catch fire. He dared not breathe for it was the most
pleasant sensation he’d ever experienced.

Slowly,
she shook her head as if to indicate he shouldn’t move. He watched
her as she closed her eyes. She raised her arms and ran her hands
through the slick wet strands of her hair. She began to sway her
hips in a sensual rhythm, dancing to a tune of music only she could
hear.

His mind
shattered as he watched her dance. His legs melted as his hungry
gaze wandered over her beautiful human curves.

Last
night, his Octo form had mated her to him. Now, his human side
craved to fuck her and make her know she belonged to him. Her scent
was like a sweet, delicate perfume that seduced his senses and
trapped his body. She was like a scorching flame and he, the
captured moth drawn to her.

His cock
and balls ached so much he could barely walk across the deck to
her. His hand shook as he reached up to touch her left nipple. She
whimpered as he pinched it and then rubbed it between his thumb and
forefinger. Immediately the rose-coloured bud hardened.

“
I feel so alive. I’ve never felt so alive,” she whispered
softly.

She kept
dancing in front of him. Her eyelashes fluttered. Her eyelids
drooped and then her eyes closed. She swayed her hips and her
fingers sifted through the strands of her hair.

He knew
exactly what she was talking about. He felt the same way. It was as
if he’d been asleep forever and then he’d awakened and had been
brought into a world of tremendous desire.

He lifted
his other hand, and then cupped both her breasts. A soft keening
sound drifted between her slightly parted lips. A siren’s sound.
Sweet and alluring and irresistible. He continued to hold her
breasts in his palms and then lowered his head. He sucked her left
nipple in between his lips. Her nipple beaded and hardened against
his mouth.

She
gasped sweetly and shuddered. Her breathing grew hard and fast. He
wished he could calm her, make this last, but the aching hardness
between his legs was extraordinarily insistent. His cock begged him
to bury it deep inside her tight channel. Pleaded to claim her
human form just as frantically as he’d claimed her Octo
form.

He sucked
on one nipple, and then moved to the other. He loved the way she
whimpered as he laved his tongue around her areole and nipped her
sensitive flesh. Finally, her arms descended onto his
shoulders.

“
Fuck me,” she whispered. Her voice was tight and barely
restrained.

He let go
of her nipple and lifted his head. Want seared across her face. He
felt it scream through him too. There was no need for foreplay this
time. His need to claim her tossed all self-control to the
wind.

He
grabbed her by her hips and held her steady. He waited only long
enough for her to curl her hands over his shoulders and as they
both looked down between their bodies, he watched his cock
disappear into her. He withdrew and thrust into her again. She
yelped and instantly exploded into a frenzy of shudders. Fire
lanced his shaft as her pussy clenched his flesh. Her vaginal
muscles wrapped so tightly around his cock that pleasure rocketed
along the length of his shaft and seared into his balls and belly.
He grit his teeth as he shuddered violently and saw stars as they
burst behind his eyes.

Holy Octoposeidon
!

He
withdrew and then thrust into her again. She pulled at his
shoulders and he moved against her, his mouth melting over her
lips. He kept up the frantic pace, pistoning his cock, rocking into
her over and over again. Driving their pleasure higher and higher
as they continued to convulse and shudder against each
other.

Finally,
he could hold back no longer and shot his release deep inside her,
ignoring the warning that he could very well be making her with
child. He didn’t care. She belonged to him. There was no doubt in
his mind.

His
.

He held
her as the spasms began to weaken. Held her as they stood on the
deck, the early morning breeze caressing their naked flesh and the
spectacular sunshine splashing warmth over them as it broke over
the horizon.

He wanted
to bring her to another orgasm, but then he suddenly froze.
Movement at the edge of his vision caught his attention. He peered
over Miranda’s shoulder and discovered that a white speed craft was
quickly arrowing toward them. The boat was about two miles or so
away, but instincts told him whoever was on that boat was looking
for them.

“
Miranda, get dressed. We’ve got company.”

She
immediately frowned. She turned and squinted into the early morning
dawn.

“
Who do you think it is?” she asked as he withdrew from
her.

“
Don’t know, but whoever it is, they’re in one hell of a hurry
to get here.”

* * * *
*

Miranda
hurriedly dressed in a floral sundress, slid on some sandals and
then met Gray up on deck. He’d slipped on a pair of black shorts
and a white loose fitting shirt, that billowed up behind him like a
sail in the sea breeze. Alarm raced through her as she spied the
dark outline of the handle of a gun pressed against the small of
his back, and shoved into the waistband of his shorts. Was he
expecting trouble? Had her scent attracted danger?

Her alarm
quickly diffused when she recognized the couple in the
speedboat.

“
It’s Calder and Catalina!” she called out.

She’d met
Cat only once, but recognized her immediately. She was a beautiful
Octoposeidon female and such a nice woman. Miranda was thrilled
they had come out to meet them. When Catalina saw them, she began
to wave frantically. She appeared quite happy to see them. Calder,
on the other hand, wore quite the disapproving scowl.

Oh, oh.
It looked like something was up.

Chapter Six

“
Where the hell have you two been? We’ve been trying to hail
you on the radio all night?” Calder growled after he and Catalina
had boarded. His green eyes flashed with both anger and concern as
he shook Gray’s hand in greeting.

“
Oh, ignore his bad manners; he’s just grumpy from lack of
sleep,” Catalina said.

Cat was a
striking woman with sparkling blue eyes and shoulder length wavy
auburn hair. Tentacle earrings dangled from her ear lobes and she
wore a gorgeous sleeveless navy blue dress with middy collar and
white tie. Cute tattoos of various sea life figures were prominent
on both her arms, signifying her love of tattoos. She was also an
experienced tattoo artist.

She
smiled at Miranda, opened her arms, and wiggled her
fingers.

“
Come here, give me a hug. I want to make sure I am not
dreaming this reunion.”

Miranda
laughed at Cat’s choice of words. She stepped into the other
woman’s embrace and into a warm hug.

“
I was so worried something bad happened to you two. I can see
now we were just jumping to conclusions,” Cat said.

“
Why wasn’t she answering?”

Calder
had turned to Gray to question him. But Gray ignored him and gazed
at Miranda over Cat’s shoulder. His gaze was so possessive and so
heated that Miranda trembled at the intensity.

Catalina
let her go.

“
What’s wrong? You’re shaking?” she said with a
frown.

“
I’m fine. Seriously. Never felt better. You didn’t have to
come all this way. Goodness, your wedding is in a couple of days.
You must have tons still to do.”

Cat
grinned. “Oh, I should take this opportunity to apologize for the
last minute invitation. Calder proposed rather suddenly and well
anyways, everything is ready. We’re well organized. We had
originally hired an Octo wedding planner but she had so many
ideas.”

“
We dropped her like a hot potato. She had too many ideas, if
you ask me,” Calder grumbled but he winked teasingly at
Miranda.

“
Calder’s right. If we had waited to be married and listened to
all her ideas, we would be a hundred years old. So, we agreed on a
fast and simple ceremony with family and close friends.”

“
Friends like you two. I’m glad you both are okay,” Calder
said. He stepped forward and gave Miranda a quick hug.

“
We were…occupied, last night. Miranda decided to Turn when I
was already in the water. But she kept her head and she did great,”
Gray said softly.

“
Oh, my goodness!” Shock splashed over Catalina’s
face.

Calder
remained silent, but Miranda did notice an interesting knowing look
pass between the two males.

“
Oh, sweetie. Come, let’s go and make something for everyone to
eat. You must be starved.” Catalina didn’t wait for an answer as
she suddenly grabbed Miranda by her hand and pulled her into the
nearby salon.

“
You two men stay there. We’ll call you when breakfast is
ready,” Catalina said to the guys.

When they
reached the salon, Cat instructed Miranda to have a
seat.

“
You must be famished. You poor dear,” she cooed as she opened
several cupboards and started dragging out some packaged food that
Miranda had brought along for the trip.

“
Actually, I’m okay. We ate fish. Lots of fish.”

Cat
hesitated and peered over her shoulder at her. The other woman’s
cheeks were a bit flushed.

“
Then you must be tired. I know when I first Turned, I was
confused and tired. Calder and I…um…well, let’s say it was a
confusing time.”