As he let go, pulling back, I could see a line of spit still connecting our mouths. When he saw where I was staring, the corner of his mouth tilted up as he closed the distance between us to follow the saliva before biting harshly at my bottom lip and then pulling away again.

  "So lovely," he ran his thumb with a feather-light touch over my swollen bottom lip. Ulf whining deep in his throat made the skin on my stomach vibrate and snap my attention back to him. Hemming let some tentacles out in this form, and I could see one moving back and forth behind Ulf, letting me know Hemming was fucking him gently. The realization made me buck slightly against Ulf's neck.

  "Don't worry, sweet lily pad. I'll take care of you soon too." Hemming said as he directed my chin back to look at him. "But first, let me set him up. Hm?"

  Hemming backed away from us while the tentacle still thrusted inside Ulf. A tentacle wrapped its way around Ulf's waist and pulled him away from me, letting my legs rest comfortably on the couch and feet on the floor. The aches in my lower back and thighs made me slide back up the couch so my upper back was resting against the couch.

  Ulf's body dangled in front of me as another tentacle bound Ulf's hands behind his back, making him throw his head back with a loud growl, causing the heat in my lower stomach to start to pool again. I began to rub my thighs together as my clit throbbed needfully.

  Two more tentacles came up to spread and bind Ulf's legs upward, giving me the most incredible of Ulf being completely undone. I moved my hand to start rubbing my clit aggressively at the erotic image before me.

  "Will you look at that, love?" Humming purred in Ulf's ear. "Isn't she just sweet? She loves watching you be my little bitch."

  Ulf whimpered, and cock throbbed impressively. I watched a dribble of pre-cum slide down the shaft to drip messily on the floor. I abandoned my clit to kneel on the couch and take Ulf's cock into my mouth, groaning at his taste.

  Ulf cried out, wiggling wildly in Hemming's hold.

  "Oh~, what a good girl you are, my water lily." Hemming hissed as he placed his hand on the back of my head, pressing me firmly down Ulf's cock. "No, I want you to be a good girl and take him all the way down."

  I managed to get two-thirds of the way down before he hit the back of my throat.

  "No, you can take him deeper," Hemming said while trying to push me further, but I shook my head. When I tried to move up to tell him, he just put more pressure on my head to keep me there so I settled for gripping Ulf’s hips to brace myself. Ulf was a whimpering mess, and his pre-cum tasted delicious on my tongue.

  "Don't worry, my lily pad. I'll teach you. Yawn for me, sweet girl. Open that tight throat."

  Tears started falling down my cheeks as I tried to hold back my gag reflex. I put my thumb in my palm and held it tightly in my fist to ground my thoughts. Then, taking Hemming's words, I forced myself to yawn, and as I did so, Hemming pushed my head hard. At the same time, Ulf loudly exclaimed as Hemming gave him a hard thrust forcing him to buck into my mouth. I felt the head of his cock breach, and I could no longer breathe as I deep-throated his cock.

  "That's it! Such a fucking good girl!" Hemming moaned, and I could hear him touching his own cock. A tentacle gripped my waist as he moved both Ulf and me to where he wanted us in the air. All the while, Ulf's cock was firmly in my throat. My eyes clenched tight as I felt Hemming behind me.

  I felt him trail a finger from my clit, past my pussy, to rest against my ass. His finger pushed firmly against it, and I relaxed to allow it in. The pressure behind my head eased up to let my lips finally leave the base of Ulf's cock and allow me to breathe. The second I gulped in the air, the pressure pushed me back down, forcing me to a fuck Ulf's cock with my throat. This time not hold me there but continuously moved me up and down the shaft.

  As I was distracted, I noticed Hemming already had three fingers inside me twisting, curling, and stretching.

  He gripped my hips and pulled himself into position before his cock entered me as one of his tentacles teased my pussy. I practically screamed at the suddenness of it all, and the vibrations stimulated Ulf further.

  "Fuck! Let me touch her!" Ulf finally cried out. The knot at the base of his cock started to swell as my lips went over it, and his body wiggled helplessly.

  Hemming laughed as he started to fuck me harder and finally let the tentacle enter my pussy, filling me to capacity. "You know better." Henning sang in between thrusts. I heard Ulf gag, so my eyes trailed up to see a tentacle forcing its way down his throat. I could feel my pussy throbbing hard, and I knew I was going to come and come soon.

  "Oh, you like that lily pad?" Hemming panted. And finally, with one last thrust, Ulf's knot caught itself behind my teeth, locking me into place. I held tightly to Ulf's fur as I fought to swallow his cum as fast as possible unable to do anything but just take it. When his cum started to trickle until everything was spent, I felt myself explode on humming.

  "Oh fuck!" Humming yelled, grabbing onto my hips so tightly I already knew there would be bruises as he came deep inside of my ass. "That was such a beautiful fucking site. Let's see how often we can get you to come, lily pad." I felt his cock expand inside of me, making me buck hard against him but doing so pulled Ulf with me.

  I was grateful that the knot was just high enough where I could breathe because I knew this was going to take a while.

  epilogue

  It was a beautiful day outside. The water was crystal clear, there was barely any clouds in the sky, and the sounds of screaming people were just music to my ears. Hemming had judged a military vessel he deemed unworthy of being in his waters, so when they were out of range to the nearest vassal, he hastily made his way underneath their ship and made his move.

  This was the first time I saw him take down a ship, and I always imagined it to be far less beautiful than the new treat he is showing me. It almost makes me think that he is showing off for me right now, and knowing Hemming, he probably is. The very thought warms my heart. He's such a romantic.

  The ship is broken in half as giant tentacles wrap around the pieces. The metal groaned and screeched almost as loud as the people still on board.

  I wish Ulf was here with us, but he's home and not as aquatic as us. Ulf is making an extravagant meal to celebrate my first full year with them. I gave them the green light to start this relationship a year ago tonight. I couldn't be happier. I am so glad I took the chance. They have shown me collectively how someone loved another so fully and unconditionally. They gave me the ability to be at peace and have the space to finally heal without any expectation of me shoving my feelings back for the sake of others.

  Just like they gave me the space to heal, I gave them the comfort and gentle touch they so desperately needed all these years. They were finally so open with themselves like I was the puzzle piece that they needed to finally feel completely at home with one another despite their long and shared history. There was many a night where I played couple therapist for the two of them, but I didn't mind; it would always end in a gigantic cuddle pile, much to my pleasure and my boys.

  A man jumped overboard as silently as possible as if silence would allow him to escape Hemming's hold. Giggling, I started to make my way toward him. The water almost guided me by itself toward the escaping man.

  If this was Take Your Mate To Work Day for Hemming, I can't wait to see what Ulf has in store for me.

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