Squirm: virgin captive of the billionaire biker tentacle monster (The Squirm Files Book 1) by Cari Silverwood

Author:Cari Silverwood
Language: eng
Format: mobi
Tags: Romance, Tentacle, Erotic literature, Erotica, English
Published: 2014-05-07T05:00:00+00:00

Chapter 6

By the time Karl had her where he wanted her, she was standing spread-eagled and stripped of all but a few shreds of lace. Her arms were drawn above and her legs spread wide for she was roped to two nearby, spaghetti infested-pillars. Sourly, she eyed the spag stuff again. If the spaghetti was meant to be a reasonable facsimile of tentacles writhing across the pillars, his decorator had failed.

The red whirling eye was hidden under a carpet. Thank god. It had been making her dizzy. Throwing up on Karl seemed so impolite, even if he did mean to violate her...she gulped, everywhere, putting those thick tentacles into her unsullied, unpenetrated places. She bit back a moan. Places that she’d often dreamed of inserting dildos and cucumbers into. Carrots, maybe too. Vegetables had so much potential.

Perfectly normal, she reminded herself. Besides, she’d never done it. Some of her friends boasted of putting rabbits up there, which seemed awfully uncomfortable, but she wasn’t judging, and wasn’t game to tell them that out loud.

The fur must be so itchy.

Along the wall, a few yards away to her left, stretched a console that would suit a mad scientist lair. Legs crossed at the ankle, Dangerous Bob lounged against it. He yawned, looking both bored and expectant. When he slowly perused her body, Virginia strained on the ropes to show him she wanted to be free, and not at all to make her boobs jiggle and stick out. He went a little red of face. After that, and adjusting his crotch, Bob uttered a single appreciative fuck then winked at her.

Useless man.

Karl prowled across the floor toward her, naked from the waist up, one tentacle in hand (tentacle not testicle, get your eyes checked) and a few others curling about him and trailing at his feet.

Imagine if that had been testicle, the mind boggles.

He was careful not to walk over where the eye was concealed.

His silence made her nervous and she nibbled on her lip. Being all nude in front of a man...testicle guy...monster person wasn’t her thing. Especially when her pussy was aching.

Wait. That was tentacle. Tentacle guy.

He circled her while observing her every movement, her every jiggle and whimper, with that dark look on his face. His eyes were black as sin, his mouth still, his tentacle twitchy. Karl stopped before her.

Alas, whatever lurked in his pants was staying there for the moment.

She swallowed and met his eyes.

He smiled, leaned on one of the above ropes, and let his tentacle slither down it to stroke her neck.

“I’ve brought so many women down here and none have satisfied me.”

Worried, she tested the ropes again and shifted her hips to the side, then bit her lip. Ow.

“What happens if you’re not satisfied?”

“I throw them into the portal.” He gestured at the rug. “They never return.”

“Never? Oh dear. Did Cyndie go down there?” That must be it. She’d not seen her among the Sea Wolves and she’d vanished after coming here. “Where does it

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