But he had not sped up, his body keeping at it's lethargic pace as it worked against the tight sluice of her body. He could have sped up had he wanted to but he took her with patient lust to her determient, He had been a living oxymoron. Yes, he took her though he did so with patient lust.

But he gripped her wrists tighter with his tentacles as he held her naked body aloft. Tentacles still kneading her breasts while fingers slipped down to her hips as he secured a hold against her. Doing so would make it easier for him to slice into her since it stopped her body from moving.

His blank eyes looking into her multicolored ones as his mouth tendrils twitched as another tentacle slide up the back of her leg, the tip of which sailed through the crack of her ass to play with her spinchter as the tentacle that had been dancing against her sex prior to this moved up only to do the same with her clit as he rubbed each in a clock wise fashion.

There did not seem to be enough breath in the air to satisfy her growing need for oxygen. Her chest and stomach bellowed with a growing need for lust, although she didn't necessarily understand as such but just a tightening hold of her breathing patterns. Patterns that almost instantly changed as some slid around her small yet extremely sensitive nub. Her toes curl in the air and she releases a high pitched gasp as if she were a mere school girl who just happened to see a bug of some sorts. If her hands could touch any layer of surface, they would no doubt be scraping across such a thing to stifle her pleasure centers while they were abused and opened to the monster's telepathic ways.

Her throat seemed to be drying, although it was known to be covered in salivation most of her life. Her tongue was dry enough that each time she gulped she could feel the many taste buds rub the surface of her upper mouth and leave her growing hunger to be recognized. Did she fail as a combatant to not realize her sexual urges could be such a weak point in her abilities?

Her body shivers as an familiar slip to her buttocks causes her to tighten such muscles. Sadly, one side could not tighten with the other and the moment she did, she felt the true rubbing sensation of her walls against the monster's phallus. Her breathing was rigid and raspy as she reluctantly releases her hold on tightening such areas unless she truly wanted to lose her mind in lust and pleasure.

Her teeth chatter as she breaks her narrowed eye contact with the being's orbs and allows her head to fall in a more fruitlessly fighting posture. Her body shivers and shudders once more, her smooth lower back pushed apart to reveal such a place of misunderstanding and reluctantly moans as a tendril slips up and down the crack of her rectum. Her position had left her lewd liquids tot ravel anywhere else but down ward to such an area that her ass had obliviously been covered to lubricate the entrance and make it all the more sensitive to such touches.

It was hard to ignore the bulging mass in her folds as well so long as he didn't move it. Unfortunately as he began to move her reluctance seemed to dwindle little by little to moan. She couldn't help it and certainly couldn't stop it. And slowly were her worries of failing to fight leaving her mind as it began to fog over with more mind numbing thoughts of what was happening to her body and inside it. Try as she might, she was losing the will to fight, although really she had nothing left to fight with any ways. And try as she might, she could feel her grip on reality loosening and perhaps her tensing muscles were too beginning to loosen to accommodate the being's massive girth inside of her dripping folds. Poor Taisie was even beginning to lose the fight of ignoring her hardened nipples being played with as her mind became more and more observant of such actions.

Her mind seemed to be betraying her, as it were he could here the moans that spilled out of her lips, pleasure riddled him to the point that he had nearly forgotten about her attempt to snap at him with her teeth. This had been indicated by his tentacles easing up on her wrists holding them more loosely in his grasp.

At this point his slick tentacle had become slicker with her own arousal as it crawled against her body through the juices that had occurred there as the tip of it fanned out and continued to work against her anus. He slowly inserted into her feeling it press up against his invading cock through the thin wall of flesh that had separated the two.

He let out a burbling groan as he did so and even constricted his tentacle as he did so in order to narrow them to a fraction of their size. While doing so still made it difficult in plunging himself inside of her he made it easier for himself given that he had been lodging himself inside of her now.

But as a great wave of heat encompassed him he began moving himself against her quicker as his mouth dropped down to her breast. There his tongue bathed against her, it dashing against her erect nipple while his hand curled about the curve of her other.

Moist fingers eased over her the curve of her breast while he groaned against the warm flesh against his mouth that he had now sucked and cajoled as he illicited a response from her while he had worked on the canvass of her body.

"Ugh!" Pressing into her backdoor had made her muscles tighten briefly which it did give a certain throbbing moment of pain that left her body weakening as it forced her to loosen herself. But tightening over the creature's cock had undoubtedly brought a new mixture of pleasure she was slowly becoming addicted to. She shudders again as she felt pressure building in her womb that was very clearly becoming something her body was striving to fill. Her mind was nearly completely fogged by lust that she briefly forgot the creature’ attempt to enter her tightened entrance until it wriggled its way passed her defenses. The first experience of having both of her entrances filled at one time was mind numbing.

Her body moves upwards as her entire being tenses drastically from the first feelings of pressure and pleasure in the same moment. Though slowly she descends, her body and perhaps mind work against her first disapprovals and seem to almost push the two appendages deeper into her depths. Even fogged with pleasure, she knew she lost the battle of wills.

But that still didn’t stop her body from moving very distinguishingly against the mass of tentacles confronting her. Her breasts had long since been played with to thwart her efforts of having a sane mind through any part of the creature’s ravaging. But slowly enough she was slowly starting to enjoy. She didn’t even pay attention to his grip loosening. She was still trying to figure out how to gain enough oxygen in her breathing.

She almost began to move in motion of the tentacled mass as he forces himself in and out of her lubricated entrances. It seemed to feel so good that her mind had all but been lost in the fight to stay strong willed.

To say that he had been overjoyed would have been an understatement of course. He had been thrilled that she had been coming around, the feeling had been as intoxicating as a drug. Soft breasts bounced before his eyes while he knew that she had been at that braking point, just one more push ...

And he thought he had the thing as the tentacle in her rear along with the cock in her pussy rubbed against one another between the thin wall of flesh that had separated the two. The feeling had been as pleasant as feeling her slid around him as he pushed into her pussy though now he had found it moister than before as her own excitement threatened to boil itself over as he sensed that she had been right upon the edge.

Only sheer will kept her from fully participating. And while he had no need for her to reach such a state he looked forward to it eagerly. Oh, he wanted her to loose herself in the moment just as he had been absorbed in such a matter himself.

But now both his tentacle and cock pulsed within her, collapsing then expanding only to collapse again. He did this as his appendages slid in and out of her, touching upon the walls of her body as he pulsed inside her.

The sensations were building, causing the slightest roll of her eyes as particular areas were rubbed upon. So many nerves going off at once sent her body into uncontrollable shivers and convulsions that only furthered their heightened senses. She was at a boil and it was only a matter of time before she would boil over. Any touch now seemed to only cause stimulation.

Try as she might, her breathes were becoming shorter and shorter. Her dripping folds were just beginning to hug and squeeze the intruder inside and her rear entrance was tightening even further if possible. The fight had all but left her as even she knew she was reaching close to the edge. Her mouth hung open as soft moans escaped very freely. She couldn’t stop them if she tried. Sweat glistened her body to the monster; the exhausting fight she had put up for so long was evident it had taken its toll upon her body for being so forceful and perhaps even a little reckless.

Her moans reached higher pitches as he sawed in and out of her. The pleasure, the exhaustion to fight and prolong the inevitable was too much. She had nothing left to fight with and her mind was being pummeled with sensation and thoughts of past affairs with Vera. She could not hold on any longer and though the creature knew it, he made little difference in his assault to show he knew it very well.

A hesitant cry of pleasure echoed through the cave as she began her hard and long climax. Her entrance hugged the appendage again and again, prolonging her height in the clouds as her body very observantly shivered with the energy surging through her muscles and nerves. Saliva dribbled out of her hanging mouth and her eyes had all but rolled to the back of her head as the strong orgasm wreaked havoc on what little energy she had to even keep her head up.

It seemed like minutes had passed as her shaking body seems to calm down slightly. Her hugging passages loosen only little as she begins her descent from cloud nine. Her mind was blank with thoughts and the entire outside world seemed so far gone that she simply let her climax take its course over her body.

Pleasure and pain mixed together as his detached tentacle ceased moving. Burns covered portions of his flesh where electrical attacks had sizzle his flesh. Yet her nubile young body had been tight, the feel of her clenching against him had felt great as those walls collapsed over him.

Her moans had been a symphony of music and he the private audience for it. Yet he found that bobbing her body up and down his stiff pole became tougher to do especially as images of Vera flooded her mind.

He groaned, the sound mixing with her moans as the press of her body caused him to tingle. The friction caused by her form had caused him to fire forth, sudden globes of his own release bombarded her as his eyes pressed closed in the glow of her body so firmly wrapped around him.

While he throbbed inside her he held her down over himself, his eyes slowly opening, his elongated tongue licking over the side of her neck while he continued to pulse inside her.

His tentacle eased out of her backside with an audible slurping sound. Then he had peeled her off his shaft as he pulled upon her with the tentacles wrapped upon her wrists.

He laid her back against the cavern floor pressing down on her forearms. A shadow fell down over her, he waited for a moment though it had bee one of his smaller cocks pressed up against the slit of her body though he snaked a tentacle over her clit as he lightly stroke it as his hands fondled her breasts. Fingers danced over her nipples as he granted her only a small moment so that she had come down a little from her high, he used that time too in order to calm himself a little as the tip of his appendage rubbed back and forth against her.

Then he angled against the entrance of her core before pushing back inside her.

Mmm so tight ... nice ... he purred as he pressed back into her.

Her orgasm seemed to encourage the monster to wait finally, but during her climax she could hardly tell the difference of what was moving and what wasn’t in her current state of mind.

She begins to gurgle as the monster releases into her entrances, globs of his seed squirt from the sides of his throbbing tentacles, perhaps bringing the woman slightly up to heaven’s bliss again. Her insides felt hot and numb; sensations that had rendered all but completely limp in the monster’s grasp while he began to pull a tendril out of her backdoor. The feeling left her groaning before the quick slurp and pop released what seed that was right at her entrance to dribble out.

A soft groan escapes her lips when she feels the hard and cold floor of the cave pressing against her back. She could hardly tell if she was against the wall or on the floor; she was so far gone that her head turned side to side with the aftershocks of her climax. She could hardly feel her fluttering teats, though the sensations didn't stop in assaulting the nerves closest to it with the slightest movement she made.

But as the monster had told himself, he barely gave her a chance to become coherent again. As another tentacle replaced the one in her still clenching folds, more semen spilled out of her. It was only then that she became mildly aware of what was happening; her head lifting very little as her body moves over the floor, like she was trying to struggle.

“N-No ma-more-ugh!”

Her very weak struggles ceased as the creature pressed into her again, his length slipping into her tender depths that it ceased any struggles she put forth, if they could be considered struggles. Or perhaps she had finally given into the creature’s demanding posture. Her body seemed highly sensitive that despite her small and inaudible words coming forth, her pitch leapt to a slight height that made her sound very delicate to the touch. Her eyes had fallen shut as she lay with only slight movements of her body. Even smaller then the first her folds clench the appendage as before. With a mouth hung agape she seemed to be coming in and out of reality. Of course she didn’t pay herself much heed and seemed to just go with it.

He had seemed to ignore her words taking pleasure in the sounds that had escaped her lips. He had worked hard enough to acquire here after all, harder then he had work to ensnare any other but it had been worth it. In time he would regenerate from him wounds.

She had felt so good, so warm wrapped over him so how could he resist when the call to have her boomed out again so quickly after the first time.

He had enjoyed the feel of her body wrapped around him and though she struggled beneath him he had felt that her struggles were half hearted given what they were like before hand, how fierce she had defended herself but now ...

Waves of pleasure encompassed him as he surged inside her body, filling her up with himself as he felt pleasure renewed against his body. His breathing came in gasps now as he slipped in and out of her with alarming speed. His hands spilling over her jiggling breasts as finger coursed over her nipples between squeezes of those globes, his mouth tendrils quivered and danced with each passing moment, gasps turning into groans as his head bent down to her neck, his tongue coming out of his mouth to lick against her neck.

She had known that after the first orgasm she would have they would continue quickly afterwards. And quickly they took hold of her again as the creature increased his speed to inhuman levels. Unable to cope with the speed of the squid her body jerks and shivers with flowing passion and pleasure.

Her stomach sent a flutter of warmth up and down her loins that exited out of her clinging folds. Hands dig into the ground, pulling at the earthy soil as her body is pushed up and down the floor with each jerking motion of the creature’s phallus pushing in and out. Her pleasure centers rippled with stimulation that could not be contained. She had all but lost her will to fight anymore. The will to fight was pointless when she knew she had been ensnared. Perhaps she was even enjoying her capture, though she would never voice it; it probably didn’t matter if this squid tapped into her thoughts.

Feeling good only made her concede rewarding for her as he squeezed her bouncing mammaries with the utmost force. His squeezing was reactive with loud gasps and squeaks that seemed unlike such a once calm and cold woman. She was almost completely limp against him, but some way or form she managed to shiver and convulse into rippling bliss as it seemed. Though her eyes remained shut, he could clearly see the passion and lust building and releasing inside of her. To say she wasn’t in bliss would be a lie that deserved severe punishment.

"AAhhnn!!"

She turned her to the side as the creature’s tongue licked across her sweating neck. Her body was showing signs of its vanishing strength by perspiration. If her limpness didn’t give him some sense of triumph it was the fact she didn’t even try to fight him or struggle against his incessant licks. She was his for the time and it seemed as though she could care less of it all. All she wanted was to be pleasured and sure enough she was getting it in more ways then one.

Thinking something in Aegir's presence had been just as good as speaking aloud. He had felt her thoughts, read them as easily as one would read a newspaper. The fight had seemed to have fled from her, the tentacles on her forearms loosened some though did not retract completely.

Seeing the groves she dug in the earth with her fingers he pressed his eyes closed, squeezing them shut and answering her rising moans with a groan of his own that formed deep inside his chest and spilled outward as he exploded inside her again.

He stilled against her, his phallus shivering against the tightness of her body enveloped around him as he took a few seconds to bask in the delightful pleasure that basked over him. Slowly as his reserves of energy sprang back into being he slid out of the folds of her body.

When he had done so his hands fluttered down from her breasts to press against her lips as his mauve body rippled down her body. His meager weight coming off her as he drew down her body. Though it had been the sharpness of his tongue that pressed itself to her clit, rocking against it back and forth before circling it as the tip of a tentacle brushed against the folds of her body, the very tip vanishing inside of her.