I get them all worked up and down on their knees, you see
It's an incredibly odd sensation to be floating out in the ocean with little to support you. The sandy ocean floor disappears from beneath her and the panic sets in for a moment. Hot and cloying like humid jungle air, but that feeling is chased away as Remi's tentacles move to almost cradle her in the water. Maeve lets out a breath as numb fingers flex around slick flesh and she lets him drag her out deeper. It's what happens at first, the Nightshade struggling for a moment to get the movements right, but finally she seems to put two and two together.
Her arms extend in front of her, holding onto him as she kicks her legs behind her, allowing her own movements in combination with Remi's to propel her forward. Had she not been with a giant kraken, the queen might have worried for what lurked in the deep here, but thankfully there was no need to when he had taken the form of what sailors wrote their shanties about.
Her arms extend in front of her, holding onto him as she kicks her legs behind her, allowing her own movements in combination with Remi's to propel her forward. Had she not been with a giant kraken, the queen might have worried for what lurked in the deep here, but thankfully there was no need to when he had taken the form of what sailors wrote their shanties about.
Maeve
