So that’s it for the Fey Holidays. Perhaps there are readers in the mood for something that isn’t Christmas-y. How about something from the realm of anime? Tentacle monsters, perhaps?
I’m revisiting the world I created in Taking It Back to bring you Haruto’s story. Readers asked what happened to him and now it’s time to find out.
[Erotic Shifter Interracial/Multicultural Romance, MF]
He got grabby but it’ll take more than that to keep her.
Haruto’s first attempt to secure a mate failed, leaving him on the brink of death. And then he met Janine. Claiming her saves his life but Haruto and Janine both come to realize the bond they share is more than a simple cure. Learning to be a couple is the only option because the magic won’t let them live without each other.
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He appeared in her living room but her moaning sobs drew him to her bedroom. The sound of her anguish mixed with the soft whirr of the vibrator she used. Her tear-streaked cheeks made his chest tighten with pain.
He whispered, “Janine.”
She startled and jerked her head up so she looked at him. “Haruto?”
He nodded as he entered the room. “I’m sorry. I didn’t know.”
“Get out!” She pulled the vibrator free and threw it at him.
He ducked to the side but it bumped his shoulder before thudding against the doorframe, then hitting the floor.
She threw her e-reader at him next, shattering the device on the wall. “Get out!”
Haruto rushed to the bed, ducking her nightstand lamp, and pinned her arms above her head. “I’m sorry,” he yelled.
“Leave me alone. This is your fault. Go away. Let go of me and go away.” She struggled against his hold, thrashing and kicking.
He loosed his tentacles to hold her legs. “Janine, please. I’m here to help.”
“I don’t want your help.”
“Yes, you do. I’m the reason you’re like this and I’m sorry. I didn’t know about this. I wouldn’t have left you if I had.”
“You know when I’m lying and that time isn’t now. Look at me and see.”
She shook her head while squeezing her eyes shut.
He took a breath to argue with her but let it out as a sigh. They were long past words. He should have come back the second Janine’s lust tickled along his senses. He forged a connection with the women who had sex with him. He knew when they were aroused so he could return to them and partake. He’d ignored Janine because leaving her the first time had been hard and he’d known he wouldn’t be able to do it again.
Whether this deep longing was from a spell the ancient elders had cast or because his short time with Janine had awakened some mysterious emotion, Haruto couldn’t be sure and didn’t care. The scent of lust and lilacs flowed over him and drove away all reason. Even as she denied him, she assaulted him with her unique pheromone to compel him to action. She wanted him and he wanted her. That was enough.
Haruto wound two tentacles around Janine’s legs, and then parted her thighs. Her pussy was drenched and throbbing. Her erect clit twitched and beckoned him. He wanted to tease it with his tongue. He licked his lips.
He needed to see to Janine’s needs now. With a thought, he made his clothes disappear and then lowered himself between her legs. She bucked to meet him, sheathing his arousal in a single stroke. Janine controlled the pace from beneath him. She planted her feet, raised her knees and pumped her hips in rapid motion.
“Yes. Please, yes. Thank you. Thank you.” She sucked in several deep breaths before letting them out as a long, satisfied moan.
That single outpouring deflated her so she slumped against the bed. Her breasts jiggled, waving her nipples before Haruto’s hungry gaze with each ragged breath she took. He bent his head, intent on tasting one of the taut buds.
Janine pushed against him, throwing him back. He blinked in surprise at her strength. His surprise grew when she shoved him so he fell back onto the bed — his head barely missing the metal footboard — and mounted him.
The silken heat of her pussy surrounded and massaged his dick. Haruto wanted to give in to the sensation but his worry for Janine remained. Her eyes appeared clearer and she didn’t act as desperate as a minute ago.
“Shut up. Just shut up.”
She started riding him. Slow, testing, maybe. After a short stop to adjust her position, she increased speed. Grabbing the footboard allowed her to go faster. Her eyelids fluttered closed. Happy whimpers exited her lips, which she licked repeatedly. The path of her tongue held Haruto mesmerized.
Careful of how she would react, he moved one of his tentacles close to her mouth. She didn’t notice it because her eyes were closed. He brushed her lips, a light caress. Janine captured the tentacle and drew it into her mouth. Haruto had to stop her from swallowing it by pulling back on it, though she sucked hard to keep it where she had it.
The mini tug-of-war thrilled pleasure through his body, hardening his dick more. That was one tentacle. He needed to use the others. He’d grown them for her even as he’d told himself he wouldn’t see her again.
Cupping her ass, he slowed her to a halt, which got him an angry glare and her teeth sinking into his tentacle. He almost came. Biting didn’t normally do anything but make him mad. Janine doing it made him want to annoy her further so she would do it more.
He didn’t. He grinned. Maybe later. For now, he had something he knew she would like. He’d spent two weeks perfecting this particular tentacle. It had been the hardest to form but he’d known the effort would be worth it.
The last ten inches to the tip were ribbed with intermittent ridges. It excreted super-slick oil that heated and tingled, stimulating the nerve endings for more sensitivity. Haruto eased this tentacle into Janine’s asshole and watched her dance above him with delight, snaking and undulating her body.
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