Sensing her relief the telepath knew that such respite would be short lived considering that he had no intention of stopping. Those white eyes focused upon his prey while eagerness continued to swarm within him. For a moment he had not reacted other than to keep her held securely. The hovering shadow of his body lingered over her as he basked in this moment. She was to him like the last piece of candy within a bag. In effect she was to be saviored for as long as inhumanly possible. And yet a portion of him simply wanted to tare that wrapper off and devour her wholely, fully.

Now, now, my dear, his soft telepathic words came unbridled into her mind, do you honestly believe that I will stop? I intend on enjoying this rare opportunity.
The taste of his blue blood must have felt like a juicy explosion within her mouth. That tentacle was squishy and moist dancing wildly as it squirmed obviously a reaction brought forth by her teeth braking the skin as she bore down upon it. Pain had been one of those sensations that Aegir had been unaccustomed to, not that he was a stranger to it to say the least. Pain had a way of making you respond in a particular way recoiling instinctively from it. A hand jerking back from a hot kettle, an irrational fear of an event after suffering a mishap leading to injury, these were common enough responses. However having alarming regenerative qualities would have been less of a use to him had he shunted away from pain. His kind often embraced pain to make full use of such magnificient qualities. While Aegir had been no masocist the bite he had received, although discomforting, hadn't provoked the instinctive response within him to pull back even if that impulse had been strong. Rather he pressed the writhing tentacle forward knowing that he would reach a point where clamping down with her jaw would become impossible.

In seconds what little blood that had exited from his wound had clotted causing the burning sensation that danced against the bite wound to ease as his cells hurridely worked to heal the damage she had caused. The autonomous reactions brought forth by her reaction caused his hold to tighten against her wrists and ankles. Conflicting thoughts stormed through his mind. One filled with rage, rage that she would attempt to injure him. The other was the satisfaction that she still had some fight within her. The later served to temper the former prior to his torso dipping even lower. His cool damp flesh pressed downward against her own trying to still her renewed movements with the weight of his body.

The wide tip of his mauve phallus continued upwards against her thigh before sliding over the slit of her body, an action that had brought a brief shiver over Aegir. Those pupil less eyes of his folded closed as a renewed rush of excitement entered into him even as her thoughts feed into his mind. The curses therein only served to intice him. Such spirit, yet he had sensed that some part of her had been aroused by being taken seeing that he had picked up upon the fluttering of her thoughts to her past experiences.

One sudden push and he was in her. That thick tip parting the pink flesh of her smaller body. Radiant heat greated him spurning him to press himself further inside her. Far from being like a human's cock, Aegir's length had been as agile and dexterous as any of his tentacles. The boneless structure allowed him full motion meaning he was not reliant on simple in-out thrusts. That cock could flail around within her a full 360 degrees touching and stimulating the walls of her pussy even as it sank further into her depths.

Using his hands those long fingers gripped her hips only to lift her up slightly. The joys of having a boneless body were evident in the way that he could move, bend and position himself so that he could better angle his body to fulfill the needs of a situation. The elasticity in his limbs and his talent at being able to compress his body allowed him to perform tricks that even the best of contortionists would have been envious of. In this situation as he lifted her hips upward he brought his two smaller cocks to bare. Both pressed against one another as if molding themselves together to form one thicker appendage then, wasting no time the two manuevered to her backside not to neglect it as they squirmed against her there fighting for admittance even as excess tentacles swirled around her sizeable breasts constricting against them, squeezing them then releasing only to squeeze again. Suction cupped tentacles begun to play with her hardened nipples with renewed interest with the tip of another reached out to lightly flick itself against her clit despite the fact that it was continually caught and crushed between their two bodies each time Aegir found himself sweeping down inside her. So far his thrusts were primarily shallow though it would not be longer before he would begin reaching to greater and greater depths.

Delight had washed over his own being as he listened into her thoughts. His mind attuned to what she was thinking, Aegir found that she was becoming receptive to him in a fashion. With her initial fight fading somewhat Aegir found himself focusing upon her thoughts channelling them into his mind as he proceeded to take her. His shaft slipping further into her body, squirming all the while. He could hear her gagging upon the blood she had drawn from him, felt her struggles in pushing against his invading tentacle which only caused him to exert more force to counter her reactions. Suffice it to say he did not over exert himself in such and endeavor, his strength being greater than hers there was simply no need to over power her completely. Just enough force so that he was not excessive. More to the point he did not desire to harm her overly much considering that that was counter productive to his purposes.

A portion of her was giving in. He could feel the rise of pleasure within her body, yet the minute struggles against the tentacle in her mouth and his smaller cocks pressing up against her backside. For a moment he contemplated relenting. He had achieved a measure of victory now that he was bringing himself inside her. To cease her struggles it may have even been practical to afford her a small measure of respite. Then came the portion of him that had considered that she should be used however he had deemed fit. The two thoughts swept up against one another in the need to do battle. Tangling with one another Aegir's stolen human emotions must have gotten the better of him for his cocks against her ass retracted some. In his rationalization of the matter Aegir considered that he could find more pleasure in the moment if he did not have to content with her constant squirming. Though the tentacle in her mouth remained Aegir communicated with her on a telepathic level knowing that she only need think her responses for him to know what was upon her mind.

And how many women do you think would flock to me if given a choice, hm? His response was pointed. A simple observation on his part it was nevertheless true. Who would want to willingly copulate with a being such as he? Aegir knew the answer to that question, thus he simply took what he wanted and needed. Filling her body with his own Aegir produced a burbling popping sound from his mouth much like the sound made by someone clucking their tongue against the roof of their mouth or the inside of their cheek. The incomprehensible sounds were meaningless except for on a primitive level. This thing was expressing pleasure whether by taking command of her body or the actual feel of being inside her was difficult to say. Given the questing movements of his shaft within her though he appeared to be quiet eager.

Deeper he pumped into her, his mauve body gliding against her own in the process. Fingers pressed against her hips then relaxed only to press against her warm skin yet again. Tentacles molested her breasts with alternating roughness and gentleness as if they could neither make up their mind in how to ravish her. A cool tongue slipped out of his mouth, rung by a mass of mouth tentacles Aegir brought that moist muscle against the hardened point of one of her nipples. Here he was a bit more daring using his teeth to nip gingerly against that sensative point. It was here that he used perhaps the greatest care all to aware that if he should brake the skin his venom would take hold of her and that was something he did not want to do.

I shouldn't be kind given your actions, he referred to the biting of his tentacle in his telepathic communique with her. Yet I will give you some respite this time around only so you can dwell upon how I will consume you utterly, completely, when next we meet.
Was he so bold in believing that he would run across her again? Aegir could be as calculating as he was patient. In his odd way he was affording her a compliment seeing how he had been a long ways from finishing with her yet made it clear that he intended on honoring her with his presence at least once more. His facial expressions were limited of course making his alien mind difficult to read.

One sudden push and Aegir speared himself fully within her, stopping only for a small moment ... stopping of course for him meant the halting of his forward progression. He could get no deeper, though his cock still flailed about within her. Taking a moment to fight of the sensations that rushed over him Aegir slowly began to retract himself only to press back down into her.

Feeling the confliction nature of her thoughts as they contrasted her actions Aegir found himself growing more attuned to the situation. Her body clenching around him, her lips suckling against the tentacle in his mouth he let loose a strange sound of his own something akin to a groan as the shaft he impaled her with felt the slick heat of her body playing up against him. Hands still secured upon her hips he waited until she was in the midsts of bringing herself up against him riding against the thick length that stretched out the shealth that encased him. It was then that those two cocks that had retreated just moments ago found an opportunity to streak forth once more simultaneously stabbing into her in unison with his primary phallus grinding down inside her.

It was a strange sensation feeling his cocks rubbing up against one another while dancing inside her parted only by a thin wall of flesh. The appendages leaping about wildly as they circled her insides, his mouth still dining upon her breast while his tentacles battled against one another simply to touch and molest her very body. Psionically he pressed his manipulations deeper into the pleasure centers of her brain stroking her there as his shafts stroked her internally.

You want it ... crave it ... I can feel your desire to cum. He thrust deeply within her, his pace frantic as he continued to stab into the tender body beneath his own.

Drawing upon the imagery that blossomed into her mind Aegir fed upon her pleasure dining upon what he both saw and felt. Down his mouth came allowing the tip of his tongue to cascade against one of her nipples before it too, like her body, had been engulfed by the dampness of his own mouth. Salivia pooling out against the hardened aerole while his mouth closed in around her. Soft suckling sounds eechoed against his eardrums while the taste of her body swept over his tongue. There was a saltiness to that taste brought on by her earlier struggles, the perspiration that had dotted her glistening skin. Beneath this salty taste was the very essence of that smooth skin. So keen were his senses of taste that he could pick up upon the lavendar soaps, ointments and perfumes that she had used this morning.

Yet nothing seemed to beat the way in which she was now coming to life. Her legs stretching out even further without any prompting by the tentacles that had gripped her, he could see that she was coming to life now even as he felt the swish of her tongue probing against the tentacle that had been captured within the confines of her mouth. And while he could taste with those tentacles of his they were also laced with a good amount of nerve endings allowing him to feel his environment quite well.

His tentacle vibrated at her scream, the feel of her back arching as her orgasm hit sent a shiver through him. His eyes pressed closed basking in the explosions that were brought upon his senses. He would not allow her to come down from such a high though keeping her on that edge. A tentacle still played against her clit while his two smaller cocks pushed and squirmed against one another as they delved into her backside almost in a competition to out do the other. Light tingles swept against all three of his shafts feeling as if a fine mist had brushed over such sensative skin. The budding of pleasure drew him further into the moment making the movements of his cocks hasten inside her.

She wasn't bad at this once she tossed herself into the moment, Aegir thought quite satisfied at having selected her. The fiesty student had not proved to be a disappointment and to have her like this certainly was a blessing in and of itself.

He could hear the squishing sounds of their bodies as his cocks continued to invade her body, the slurping sound of her mouth against the tentacle there entwined with those caused by his lips sealing over her nipple. Amongst all this he could discern the rustle of the leaves as a cool breeze shifted through the area lightly rippling over his body. His attention being focused upon what he was doing Aegir found more images sweeping into his mind. Erotic images that floated through Natalya's head pressed upon his own thoughts. He may have existed for eons but Aegir had lacked an certain flare when it came to the realms of dreams and imagination. Had it not been for the fact that he had consumed plenty of human minds in the past he might not have had any spark of creativity whatsoever for his kind had truly been alien to those that they had encountered. Unreadable, their objectives and purposes went beyond the simple desires and impulses that mortal beings had.

Not Aegir ... not now at least seeing that he had been corrupted by the very tools that he had sought to exploit. Still, he had found himself enthralled with where Natalya's mind and where it was taking him. He hadn't considered that he could learn anything from his playthings that they would merely be tools in which he could seek his revenge upon the universe. He was wrong, though sometimes it didn't hurt to find yourself in error.

Retracting his tentacle from her mouth Aegir even retracted those that had bound her arms. He did not worry about an attack at this stage feeling that she was complacent enough, though should one come he doubted that the freedom of her hands would allow her to do much. Just incase though he drew upon his telekinetic ability pushing aside any sizeable rocks and broken branches that were within Natalya's reach erring on the side of caution as always.

I quite enjoy your imagination my dear. His tentacles pulled and twisted bringing her up off the ground while turning her to face him. At the same moment that he pulled her all three of his shafts withdrew from her, though the two at her backside spat forth his hot seed smearing her ass cheeks as they cleared her frame. Cobalt hair dangling down towards the ground Aegir let his fingers slide against her ribcage.

With their apparent size difference Aegir had to lower her closer to the ground if this was to work. His boneless structure allowed him to bend and manuever with considerable ease so he had no problems setting them both into position. With his smaller cocks retracting back beneath the mass of tentacles that made up his legs only the larger one had remained before her blue eyes swaying and pulsing as if it were a living breathing being of its own. Clearly it was not, but the illusion of such was there.

Bringing his mouth down against her clit Aegir licked, then suckled it. His four mouth tentacles fanned out spreading over her legs and lower abdomen though one curled between her thighs first poking then rubbing against her slick sex before wriggling its way inside.

More image swept into his mind, though in time she may have just what she was after. His hot cum rupturing inside her body ... though for the moment that would have to wait. The feel and taste of her pussy was exquisite against the mouth tentacle that pressed itself inside her for it lapped up the sweet nectar that her body had produced earlier. Far more sensitive than his leg tentacles those mouth tentacles were also more agile containing whip-like speed as it flailed about inside her. Searching ... searching ... searching until at last it had found the object of its quest as it flickered against her errongeonous zone.

Consumption of her clit continued with his mouth suckling against that nub of flesh even as a tentacle lifted up around her body. Rubbing his own cum against her flesh as if it were little more than a lotion to spread upon her the tentacle then dipped down to sweep between the crack of her ass. Up and down it skimmed against her as if teasing her with its very presence before nudging up against her. It retracted backing away a few inches before coming back at her ramming itself into that tight hole. The appendage contracted, compressing itself so that it could fit inside her with deft ease.

Other tentacles desiring to get into the action manuevered themselves upward to entwine themselves about her sizeable chest gripping and squeezing her there while others still came up to dash against her erect nipples rubbing against their tips while she worked over his cock.

There was a moment of truth, Aegir not quite sure if she would attempt to bite him again nevertheless took that chance when he presented himself to her awaiting lips. Rather than pain it was pleasure that he felt. Employing her tongue against him Aegir felt her lips sinking over him. The brush of her hands down then up his shaft had been like a summer's rain cascading down upon him. Burbling in pleasure, his tentacles quivered and danced in response to such tactile sensations that further elevated his desire. More of his pheremones were released as his heart rates sored. Blue blood pulsing through his veins as he was brought further and further towards the pinnacle of his own release. Every sound she made, every lick and suckle of her tongue and lips, every movement of her hands drove him closer to those elusive fields of pleasure that threatened to wash over him.

More of those burbling sounds came from his mouth though they were muted as they ushered from his mouth as he administered to her swollen clit. Occassionally a popping or crackling sound could be heard upon her continuance. Rewarded through the discovery of her most intimate of places Aegir reaped the benefits. Hearing her muffled scream filling both his eardrums and mind he took solice in the pleasure that bombarded her though the real kicker had been her frantically responding to such stimuli by increasing her own techniques upon him. The shuffling of her hands, the constriction of her lips, both illuminated his senses as he was taken into another realm of pleasure. Reaching this plateau, this mental awareness had been something that he had not so often reached.

His shaft pressed upwards into her mouth though surpringly he had not forced her to take more than she could handle knowing that it would do little good in gagging her. And while that tentacle spirited itself into her backside twisting about in a circular fashion he felt the budding pleasure seeping over him like a warm oil being spread against his smooth rubbery skin. Ready to unleash himself his length began to tingle sharply, escalating as his pleasure built up into a rapid boil. His length twitched and twisted against her applied technique while the coppery taste of his pre-cum seeped from the very bulbous tip of that shaft. Another burgling sound rose about the slurps of his mouth as he continued to feast upon her.

Yes ... yess ... yesss ... he called out mentally into her mind each time she touched upon him in a way that he had particularly enjoyed, then quite suddenly the very tip of his cock peeled opened allowing a stream of his essence to rupture forth.