week 35: tentacle

I walk over and sit down beside her on the altar. She moves to one side of the bed and reveals her ample tits as she tosses the red blanket off the bed. Her pretty pink nipples stand erect, waiting to be touched. "How do you plan on repaying me?" she asks with a soft sultry voice. I pause, take a deep breath and slide my hands between her legs, "This.." I guide my hand towards her sweet center and rub my thumb over her now swollen clit.

My fingers wiggle inside of her, squirming from one side of the wall to the other. I reach upwards and find that spot, making her knees buckle with excitement. My mouth traces her leg, kissing her inner thigh with little bites here an there to mix the pain and pleasure. Leaving my fingers deep inside her pussy, my mouth sucks in her folds in and out quickly causing her to tighten around me. "My, that's a ways to show your thanks!" she cries out.

She hops off the altar and positions herself between my legs. "Feed me your tentacle, I need it in my mouth now!" she demands of me. My cock grows with every word and soon is full of blood pumping towards my tip. My veins pop and roll with every stroke and her lips blanket them with warmth. Before my eyes roll back from the pleasure I look across the room and see a woman sitting next to a lion...