Page 11 of Marked By the Sea

“Excuse me?” I rasped.

My eyes darted toward the man lying down, but he was out cold. Focusing on Hex, his tentacles twisted and rotated in the air, but they didn’t touch me. A growling sound rumbled behind me. It was unfair, but the idea of Riftan being possessive of me was a relief. I might not have to worry about anal right now. It was ridiculous because the merman said he was going to shareme with his brothers, but from what he said since I woke up, it didn’t sound like he would let them touch me today.

I’m banking on him.

“You’ll do no such thing,” Riftan growled.

I was about to cry out in relief when the kraken sighed as if he was being inconvenienced. My toes curled, and I scoffed as I clenched around Riftan. Not because I was turned on. There was no way. It was due to my relief. Hex must have noticed the look on my face because he inched forward. He was so close I could feel the coolness radiating off his skin.

“I’ll be claiming that hole first.” Riftan’s words caused a blanket of dread to fall over me.

The tip of Hex’s tentacle probed at my sensitive heat wrapped around Riftan’s cock. I whimpered, but Hex made a gargling sound. It almost sounded like he was cooing. My thighs shook.

“Don’t worry. I’ll make this good for you, little pretty.” His voice was gravelly—seductive.

“I’m all worn out,” I whispered—a feeble attempt to dissuade him.

“Not from where I’m standing, but fret not. I’ll move you to my liking. You won’t have to do a thing. And this isn’t my fault. You see, I’m loyal to Riftan.”

Lifting my eyes to his, I knew he could see the clear confusion splashed across my features. His gaze darted up to Riftan’s, and I could see the gleam in his eyes.

“I wouldn’t want to upset my king,” he taunted.

Riftan sucked his teeth, making a noise of irritation.

“Hurry before I change my mind.” Riftan’s warning hung in the air, and I couldn’t ignore the tingling sensation that started at the base of my neck and coursed through my body. Thoughts of what Hex had planned for me had my nipples hardening. AndI hoped Riftan couldn’t tell. I waited for him to pull out, but he didn’t.

My brows kissed as moist tentacles slid up my backside. I swallowed to wet my palate as another tentacle pressed against my back, pushing me until my breasts were flushed with Riftan’s. My eyes widened as he hardened inside of me. Lifting my chin to look up at him, he stared down his nose at me. The tentacle on the back of my thigh trailed higher until—“Riftan is still inside of me,” I whispered.

“Oh, human,” Hex chuckled.

“You can’t fit.” I reached down and tried to grab at the tentacle pushing into me. Another wrapped around my hand and held it behind my back. The kraken was at my back, his lips beside my ear.

“But I can,” he murmured. Then he nipped at my earlobe, and a shudder ran through me at what he was implying. I shook my head but arched my back as he fed more of his tentacle to me. I was already full. This was too much. There was a pinch as I miraculously took more of him.

“Wait.” The word was a plea on my lips. He made no signs of hearing me. The slimy tentacle grew thicker as it slid in and out of me along Riftan’s cock. The merman didn’t move, but I couldn’t do the same. I jerked forward, but hands gripped my waist, and claws gently pressed into flesh as Riftan held me still for his brother.

“I can’t,” I cried.

“Look how she takes us,” Hex murmured reverently as he ignored me.

“Pull that out. Give her your cock,” Riftan ordered.

“Already close?” Hex teased. Before Riftan could deny his accusation, his hips thrust upward, and my breasts bounced against his flesh. A moan bubbled up, but a tentacle slipped past my lips and filled my throat. The tentacle inside my pussyslipped out and was replaced by something thicker, harder, wetter. I shook my head and jerked my shoulders as I tried to get away. He was still pushing into me, spreading me, and I had the scariest thought.

What if I tear?

Then the merman’s sucker latched onto my clit, and I came. Gods, I came and I came and I came. But the guys didn’t stop there. No, this was only the beginning. They were just getting started. The tentacle in my mouth darted further into my mouth. It tickled the back of my throat before slipping out and thrusting back in. Deeper than the last. Saliva leaked from the corners of my lips as the suction cups on his cock pulled on my insides as he moved. Everything clenched, my toes curled, and my mouth fell slack.

Oh.

“Fuck,” Riftan growled. The tentacle in my mouth matched the same rhythm as Hex’s cock. The obscene squelching noises were lewd and were gasoline to the flames of my arousal. My eyes crossed as they both filled me. Stretching me, filling me. Gods, I felt so full. Tears blurred my vision and threatened to fall.

“I can feel you, brother. You feel so good,” Hex grunted.

In.

Out.

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