Page 12 of Marked By the Sea

In.

Out.

I suckled on his tentacle, and Hex hissed. As he pulled out, his suction cups pulled at me until they popped and released me, only for Riftan to thrust into me. When he slammed into me from behind, Riftan pulled out. They took turns, using my body for their pleasure, but just like earlier with Riftan, I wanted to take as well. This time, I had no choice but to hold on tighter to my merman and take what they both gave.

In.

Out.

In.

Out.

Both together.

I was there again.

“Just like that,” Hex snarled.

“Tug on our cocks,” Riftan growled, his grip on my hips painful as he drove into me.

My body lit up the night sky like fireworks on festival days. I gasped as Riftan’s sucker greedily pulled at my clit, and I came again. The tentacle in my mouth slowly pulled out, pushed between Riftan’s and my chest, only to tweak my right nipple. Saliva dribbled from my lip and chin. My body convulsed. It just kept coming. Clenching around them, Riftan growled and fucked me harder, faster. Hex matched his rhythm.

“Oh, please,” I whimpered.

“Just like that, human, just like that,” Hex hissed.

“I’m going to fill your sweet little cunt again!” Riftan promised.

I nodded, unable to say any more. Then I felt it. Arching my back, my eyes met the cave ceiling as they filled me. Ropes of cum splashed, filled, and seeped from me. I bounced on them, unable to stop myself, unable to control myself. I was utterly lost to euphoria. Hex wrapped his arm around my throat and continued rutting into me as Riftan leaned back. He held me against his chest as my body bounced with each thrust of Hex’s hips. I nuzzled closer.

I didn’t know how long I lay in his arms, but I startled when Hexon pulled me back onto his lap. Riftan withdrew from me first. My body was sore, but I didn’t have time to complain as liquid dripped from me like a faucet and my cheeks flushed. It dribbled down my thighs. I wasn’t empty, but I felt like there wassomething missing. He didn’t give me his knot this time, and it felt like a small mercy. He caressed my cheek with his knuckles. It was gentle, and my eyes fluttered open as I stared up at him. He looked conflicted. I must be confused because there was no way he regretted what had just happened.

“I’ll take my leave first.”

I had no right feeling so disappointed, but I did. Those were the merman’s last words before he dove into the sea. The sound of water sloshed against the cave. My fingers trembled because I was alone with Hexon. Looking up at him, I held his gaze, refusing to look away.

“That was…” I jumped because I had completely forgotten about the third man. He was sitting, legs crossed, as he watched us with rapt fascination.

“Leave, Row,” Hex ordered.

“No,” he rumbled stubbornly.

The lithe man folded his arms in front of his chest. His lip jutted out as he gave the kraken a glare. If looks could kill, Hex would be filleted calamari.

“Rowan.”

“Gods. What slithered up your ass?” Rowan scoffed.

“Now.”

The sea faerie made a sound that resembled a snarl, then practically flew toward me. His hands were oddly warm as they gripped mine. He gave me a wink before turning toward the sea and disappeared without another glance at Hex. He jerked within me, and I gasped.

How was he still hard?

“Damned minx. He knows I love it when he ignores me.”

“I don’t care what you love. I want you to leave,” I spat.

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