Aegir could sense the changes within her, the shame that Mel felt at this the rising dsire, the sheer sensation that built up inside the core of her body. He could feel the instinctive tightening of her core against him but continued to pulsate inside her, the additional tightness only causing him to throb quicker than before with each passing moment.

His tentacle still played with the nub of hardened flesh that had became of her clit, rubbing against it quicker as it circled it. His touch breezed over her breast, his mouth sucking against her breast more forrcefully now as his tongue washed over the erect nipple as he danced against it, his pulsing only became far more frantic with each passing moment.

Melanie squirmed at his touches, her breaths now entering the stage where every exhale was a moan, and every inhale was quickly squeezed out. Her heart hammered against her ribcage as she tried to stabalize her breathing. At least she could do that much, right? The more she tried to avoid it, the harder it was to deny the pleasure. She could barely contain the feelings anymore...
"Puh-Please, stop teasing me... that's not what you came here to do, is it?"
Please say 'no'

Heavens no.

He could feel the effects that he was having on her of course and used some of his tentacles to pull her off of his throbbing shaft. He placed her down on her hands and knees against the sands facing away from him though no sooner had she been placed like this did she feel him reenter her body, the large shaft of his working inside her body while a lone hand rubbed against her back the other reaching around her to pinch at a nipple as he sawed back and forth inside her. Not too fast, nor too slow as he took her, burbling out a soft groan against the feel of tight muscles pressed against her.

Tentacles coiled around her ankles drawing her legs further apart, each motion causing him to slip deeper inside her tight sheath.

Melanie moaned, a mixture of "Yes" and plain guttural jibberish. She didn't react any further as the feelings flooded her nervous system. She was becoming obsessed with the feeling of the creature's cock in her cunt. It felt weird, having a place she had considered so private be filled by the appendage. While she should have been feeling the shame of defeat, she instead felt pleasure in the creature's actions with her.

A lancing of pleasure jolted over him like a spark, his eyes pressed closed as his head tilted back in the direction of the cavern above as more of his girth filled her. A portion of his mind worked on her pain receptors dulling them as he entered her deeply and firmly, his member pulsing all the while expanding and contracting so that at one moment she was being stretched apart to encompass him, the next she was tightly wound about him.

His hand still tweaking a nipple as the fingers of his other hand entwined about her hip pulling her back against him, impaling her on his length as he picked up the tempo.

Melanie lost all sight of the situation or the events that proceeded this carnal tango. Melanie shifted her hips and moaned in joy as she tried to learn through experience. The movements, the sensations, the beat. It was a gorgeous dance and Melanie was dressed for the part. All she needed was her will to be fucked and she was the star...

Melanie's grip on reality began to slip as the dull pain faded away...

Aegir followed her train of thoughts or rather what she was experiencing. His shaft slipped into her sheath as he pumped into her neither too fast or too slow as his tentacle caressed her clit. Fingers pressed into her breast, he groaned with a particular deep thrust, his hands pulling her back so that her back pressed against his chest and only her knees touch the sands beneath her.

Melanie held herself up on her elbows and knees, pushing back up to squeeze the phallus deeper into her folds. She had no idea what she was doing anymore. She was just judging what to do from the actions of her partner, and acting accordingly. She couldn't even think... Her body was burning... and her body just wanted more and more of that phallus... how else was she to respond?
Was there a more appropriate response?
Perhaps not...

A mental groan, Aegir grasped her breasts, rolling his fingers against them as he squeezed against the soft flesh. He could feel her sheath pressing against him, tightening against him as she received more of himself inside her.

He leaned forward, his tongue dancing along the side of her neck as he heard their bodies slapping together as he pressed into her.

Yes, like that! You are doing well His words punctuated by another groan.

"Thank....you... master..." was all Melanie could moan in reply as another mini-orgasm flooded her system. Delirious with the pleasure, Melanie barely noticed when the monster's cock touched the edge of her womb. She continued to pound back harder, her mind just neatly locked onto the pleasure and the pleasure alone.

Mentally a groan ripped through her mind as she pressed back onto him with more force. The slurping sound of his cock making it's way inside her had been quit audible, her walls tightening against him as mini orgasms quaked her body, milking of his essence as she tightened against him, causing him to rupture in rapture as his own essence flung inside her.

He shuddered, his hands seizing her hips, holding her motionless against him as he throbbed against her wildly as his shaft expanded and contracted against her, his own essence continue to ooze out into her as the tip of his tongue sailed against her silky neck, tentacles reaching up to coil against her breasts as they squeezed softly against them.