“The contract.” She placed the tablet on the table, and the nixnix slithered a few of its tentacle appendages around her waist. She seemed to barely react, but for a sliver of time he observed a thrill cross her face.
Curious. He’d heard of no arousal-inducing chemicals used by the nixnix.
Ledderik leaned forward to thumbprint the tablet doc then added a RET scan by holding the tablet to his eye. The nixnix performed the equivalent with clawed hand and one of his two multi-facetted eyes.
“Done then?”
The nixnix clicked affirmation. “We are content.”
Ledderik unfolded legs and rose to his booted feet. “Staying?” he asked the girl. “Still?”
She was. He knew this. Ever since Zarblu had set off into space with his new mate, reading Tiana’s body language had become a mild hobby. A hobby he indulged while he thought about his own cessation of existence.
His smile grew into a smirk as a slew of confused emotions crossed her face. Her mouth twitched, her gaze lowered then rose, then she cleared her throat.
“Yes.”
“She is,” the nixnix agreed. If ever there was a discernable satisfied glint in one of these critter’s globular black eyes, it was now.
It was said the nixnix treasured humans, liked to breed from them, if they could get consent, left them hanging in their reproductive caverns while they stimulated them to orgasm repeatedly, then implanted their pre-fertilized eggs. How they got consent to this baffled him.
However, it wanted her, and she wanted it, and all a nixnix could offer her.
Superb accountants, business critters, and lovers, it was rumored.
Tiana had a thing for money and no great discrimination when it came to what she’d do for living in luxury.
Lovers. Once upon a time he had dreamed of being able to have sex. From the time he was made as a soldier, three hundred years ago in the Third Dynasty War of the Mouse, he’d dreamed, but he hadn’t been assigned that role.
Now he had a cock, and it was a bitter gift.
Fuck the stoneshifter. Just...fuck him.
“Would you like to watch?” the nixnix asked.
He swiveled his focus from the nixnix to Tiana, to the nixnix, then back to her when she made some small, stifled noise.
Her eyes grew big, but she didn’t back away.
“Part of our agreement is that I get to show her off before you leave my dwelling.”
Ledderik grunted. More tentacles slithered about her, tugged her downward. A sigh left her as she went to her knees then lay across the table, her face toward him. She didn’t close her eyes and instead poked out her tongue.
Defiant bitch. She must think she’d triumphed for some reason. Baffling.
He folded his arms.
The nixnix rose over her until it lay partially covering her back. Her dress was pushed up her back until she was almost fully exposed, the nixnix clicking in delight as it reached beneath with claws and wriggled down the bodice, baring her breasts.
Tentacles and limbs swarmed over her, plunging into mouth and turning her startled grunts into splutters, coiling about her thighs and her arms The nixnix pinned her down, very firmly, as if this might not be voluntary after all.
Yet it was. He frowned.
At the rear, tentacles plunged into Tiana and rapidly screwed deeper – coveting the depths of her cunt and ass, from what he could see. The amount of hose-like appendages entering her was truly appalling yet she only moaned or choked on what filled her mouth while lifting her hips, as if to enable greater access to her ass and pussy.
He was pretty certain access couldn’t get any greater than this.
Her sounds became more chaotic, her eyes rolled up. The things shunted in and out, pumping, filling, thickening to an impossibly large girth.
An exuberant, fluid-spilling thrust took an even more in-depth exploration of her intimate holes. The table rocked and grew wet with her or the nixnix’s juices and it splattered over her thighs and back.
He retreated a step, not wishing to soil his suit and cloak.
The nixnix grinned widely with a mouth that spewed smaller tentacles. They travelled over Tiana’s curves before gripping the hills of her tits and winding around them tight, tighter, until her breasts bulged and turned bright red. Her nipples stuck out as if newly sucked then a tentacle with a mouth arrived and did indeed begin to suck.
She squealed and spluttered some more.
Ledderik tried not to look amused. After all, this was a mating ceremony.
He had an inkling as to how the nixnix had convinced her to succumb when a crooked purple limb wedged between her legs began to hum and shake.
Her screams as she orgasmed were definitely educational and she almost convinced him to make use of his dick.
He’d never seen the woman so unhinged by anything, let alone pleasure. The copious mess created by several of the tentacles left her draped in a shallow puddle, her dress thoroughly soaked and ruined, and her semiconscious and wearing a slack-lipped smile.
“Thank you,” Ledderik murmured. “May you enjoy her well and for many years to come.”
The nixnix gleamed and purred, and he could tell it was pleased. “I look forward to breeding with her. I thank you for the human.”
Breeding?
He departed through the front double entrance and waited for the aircab he’d summoned, with his feet shoulder-width apart and the cloak billowing in the breeze.
The nixnix would do as contracted – donate his possessions and money to the mech planet charity, arrange the deal with the Last-of-Life merchant on planet BART. He mustn’t forget to take the sword, Smorg, with him. He’d not decided what to do with it; after all, it was an AI, and he would never dispose of such a creature randomly. Smorg was sentient, as well as a pain in the ass.
For the last time he contemplated Tiana’s future. He was sure a life of luxury was in store for her, as well as many daily climaxes.
He smiled slowly with a little evil to tone down the glee. Though being hung up on a wall and used for breeding wasn’t a part of her agreement, he was absolutely sure that agreement was going to be renegotiated. The tablet displaying the doc would likely get a few splotches of nixnix come splattered over it on that memorable day.
The nixnix had her well in hand...make that well in tentacle and claw.
If he hadn’t felt so disengaged from his almost existential dick – did it really exist because he had no connection to it – he’d have asked if he could join the orgasmic festivities at the table.
Maybe it was the whole parting gift idea?
Or that he was three centuries old and a little late to the sex game?
Maybe he was just tired of life.
Some might say he just needed the right female to get him going.
Once he joined Last-of-Life, none of this would matter.
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Also by Cari Silverwood
Dark Monster Fant
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Prey
Steel
Blade
Squirm Files Series (spoofs of erotic romance and monster stories)
Squirm – virgin captive of the billionaire biker tentacle monster
Strum – virgin captive of the billionaire demon rock star monster
The Well-hung Gun – virgin captive of the billionaire were-squid gunslinger monster
The Machinery of Desire (post-apocalyptic star wars-esque series with kink, and dubcon/ noncon)
Acquired Possession
Claimed possession
Fated Possession – a novella first published in the Alien Alphas boxset
Branded Possession
The Steamwork Chronicles Series (similar to The Machinery of Desire series)
Iron Dominance
Lust Plague
Steel Dominance
Preyfinders Series (kinky scifi with dubcon)
Precious Sacrifice
Intimidator
Defiler
Preyfinders – The Trilogy boxset
Cyberella – a Preyfinders spin-off novel
Dark Hearts Trilogy (contemporary BDSM and dubcon/ noncon series)
(Dark kinky fiction)
Wicked Ways
Wicked Weapon
Wicked Hunt
Wolfe – a spin-off novel from the Dark Hearts trilogy
Used – a spin-off from the Dark Hearts that is not a romance. Erotic horror. No HEA.
Dark Hearts trilogy collection – contains Wicked Ways, Wicked Weapon, Wicked Hunt
Nightmare Rising – a dark contemporary story written with Nicolette Hugo
Pierced Hearts Series (contemporary BDSM and dubcon/ noncon series)
Take me, Break me
Klaus – a novella
Bind and Keep me
Make me Yours Evermore
Seize me From Darkness
Yield
The Complete Pierced Hearts boxset – all six books
The Badass Brats Series (contemporary BDSM romances with Mff)
The Dom with a Safeword
The Dom on the Naughty List
The Dom with the Perfect Brats
The Dom with the Clever Tongue
Cataclysm Blues Series
Cataclysm Blues
(A free kinky scifi novella)
Others
31 Flavors of Kink
Three Days of Dominance
Rough Surrender – a BDSM themed historical romance set in 1910
My Romance Curse (romcom)
Magience series (epic fantasy)
Magience
Needle Rain
Acknowledgements & Copyright
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Editor: Nerine Dorman
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Acknowledgements
Thank you to all my usual suspects who beta read and critique!
That means you, Janine Peta, Emma Rose, Jody Rhoton, and Scarlett Rose, and also Cecile Smits as I roped her in due to my struggles with writing Ledderik’s story.
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