He slowly relaxed, thins the tentacles in her twitching holes, not that the walls of them were content that he was leaving, more the opposite as they where gripping and twitching firmly the appendages within. A gush of mixed fluids from her, to vanish in the drain, an arch of her body, muscles spasming before she completely relaxes, exhausted for sure. Body gathered, tentacles vanishing within.
“Such a willing redhead…” he chuckles. “Hope you…enjoyed my thanks? I certainly enjoyed the feast….” The lick of his lips was heard in his voice, as if he was gathering some stray drops of milk, while the shower still sprayed hot water upon them.
“I thank you for the meal…and now need to leave you, maybe I will come back to you…at times, to feast oce again.” A chuckle again, making a thread…a promise maybe.