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THE KRAKEN’S HUMAN BRIDE (4)

Author: Indigo Naz
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NALINA

I lost track of time after that first claiming.

Days blurred into nights, marked only by the rise and fall of the tide and Thalassor’s insatiable hunger for my body.

He was a creature of obsession, and now that I’d given myself to him, he seemed determined to make up for thousands of years of loneliness.

He took me in the water, tentacles wrapped around me as they floated in the luminous pools. He took me on the stone platforms, spread out beneath him like an offering. He woke me in the night with his appendages already inside me, coaxing me to consciousness with slow, deep thrusts that had me coming before I was fully awake.

“I can’t,” I whimpered after our fifth round in as many hours. My body was sore, marked with sucker-shaped bruises, deliciously used. “I need to rest.”

“Then rest.” Thalassor gathered me against his chest, tentacles wrapping around us both like a cocoon. “I’ll hold you.”

It should have been terrifying—being enveloped by a monster in an underwater cave.

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