Total pages in book: 74
Estimated words: 70558 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 353(@200wpm)___ 282(@250wpm)___ 235(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 70558 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 353(@200wpm)___ 282(@250wpm)___ 235(@300wpm)
Addison was a lot of things, but subtle would never be one of them.
However, since I was currently planning on how to be the best monster possible and figure out the best way to make an abducted human orgasm, that wasn’t a problem for me.
“There is no escape, human.” Because he was trapped on a cruise ship. “But do not fear, you will enjoy being my captive.”
Addison couldn’t seem to decide if he wanted to giggle or moan as he hid, but the one thing he did know was that tushy wiggles would tempt the monster. “No, someone save me.”
“There is no one to save you, human.” Climbing up on the bed behind him, I wrapped my tentacles around his hips and pulled him against me.
As he gasped and jerked, I blanketed his body with mine. “Have no fear. We only require your pleasure and your complete submission, human.”
I honestly wasn’t sure this was better than being eaten, but the human I’d captured melted against me. “Oh, monster. You can’t.”
The drama in his voice said he’d been watching more telenovelas again.
“You must submit for your happiness, human.” Addison had somehow decided that orgasms led to power for the aliens—we’d clearly watched Monsters Inc too many times over the past week—but I wasn’t going to point out that connection.
I was, however, going to think about what we were watching a bit more carefully going forward.
“Human happiness is paramount.” And fun according to Addison.
“I shouldn’t…I’m not naughty.”
His moans said that would be up for debate no matter what the scenario was, but I was a polite monster and didn’t point that out.
“Never fear. We do not understand the concept of human naughties. We only seek pleasure.” They were some kind of hedonists but Addison had just giggled every time I’d tried to figure out what else they were doing.
“Simply submit, human.” Wrapping one arm across his chest to make him feel like a captive, I pushed up the front of his nightgown and ran my hand over the front of his panties. “Yes, you will enjoy our pleasures.”
He was alternating between giggles and moans, but there wasn’t a frown or safeword coming from my cutie, so I used my tentacle and pushed down the front of his panties. “Humans have such fascinating biology.”
He tried to laugh but my hand wrapping around his cock pulled a moan from him instead. “Oh, monster…”
Trying not to smile, I kept my touch light as I slowly jerked him off. “You will give us your pleasure and the power it produces, human. Complete submission is the only option.”
Addison tried to laugh, but teasing over the head of his cock and rubbing his slit seemed to have his breath catching in his throat. “I…oh…”
Pressing on his slit, I held him tighter. “Submit, human.”
The aliens had a questionable grasp on what being nice to humans meant, so between Addison’s own story logic and his love of slightly painful things, I pressed harder and pulsed my finger against him like I was fucking his slit.
His moan and the way his dick jerked said I’d made the right call. “I’ll…I’m…”
I’ll submit?
I’m going to be good?
“Yes, you will submit, my human, but if you will not allow me to be tender, I will be more forceful.” His alien captor started what I thought would be a terribly distracting rhythm of jerking him off, tormenting his slit, and then roughly jostling his balls.
It would’ve driven me batshit crazy—and not in a good way—but Addison melted against me and gave me the best sounds every time the pleasure and pain switched. With a different scene and a less tired Addison, I thought it would’ve been a perfect way to edge him like I’d seen talked about online, but he was already exhausted and he’d been hard for ages.
So as I pressed against his slit, I sucked on his neck and immediately moved to jerk him off harder and faster. The combination had him crying out and his cock throbbed against my palm before his orgasm exploded out of him.
I did my best to keep the pleasure going until he was soft and started to giggle again. “You were a good human captive, princess.”
Yep, those giggles were not big Addison.
“I know the best games, Daddy.” He was either too tired to worry or had come to the realization that I was good with whatever he wanted because he sounded utterly content. I couldn’t even hear the hesitation in his voice that was normally there when he wanted something that he thought he shouldn’t.
“You have a wonderful imagination, princess sunshine.” Carefully laying him down on his side, I reached for one of the baby wipes on the nightstand. “But right now, I have a slightly sticky princess.”
His eyes were only half open but he smiled as a tired laugh escaped. “Daddy’s sticky princess.”