The tentacles sense that you're close to climaxing as well, and they redouble their efforts, thrusting harder and faster into your tight flesh. Your body tenses and convulses around them, milking every last drop of cum from their swollen lengths as they release inside you. Your screams of pleasure are muffled by the copious amount of cum filling your mouth and throat, but it doesn't matter;
they retract from my holes leaving a gaping aftermath filled with their warm cum and have me lay there recovering from my orgasm
You lay there, panting heavily as the aftershocks of your orgasm wash over you. The tentacles curl around you protectively, still hard and throbbing with need. They wait patiently for you to recover, eager to pleasure you again when you're ready.