Rae slithered one of his slick, pulsing tentacles down between her legs, the tip brushing against the drenched lips of her leaking pussy.
She was soaking, heat radiating off her folds like she was ready to burn through whatever touched her.
Slowly, deliberately, the tentacle pushed in.
Her walls clenched instantly, sucking it in greedily, rippling around the intruder like they were trying to trap it, devour it, claim it for good.
And Rae knew, just from the way her eyes locked onto that tentacle with unblinking hunger, she wasn't going to stop there if he let go.
If he gave her even an inch of freedom, she'd turn this into a feeding frenzy.
He wasn't stupid.
No way in hell was he letting her out of the hold. Not now.
Not when she was looking at his tentacle like she'd rip it off just to suck it down her throat.
"Grhhh... Let me go! I will suck! I will devour it completely! Let me go!"
Her voice came out warped now. Like two voices speaking at once.
