Page 6 of Marked By the Sea

“Row, come.” Hexon’s voice was low, and I hummed at the knowledge he wasn’t unaffected.

“What for?” Rowan murmured. His eyes were big, round, and filled with awe as he watched her wetness lather my tip.

“I need you to sit on my cock,” Hexon growled.

“Mm… why didn’t you say so?” Rowan teased.

Finally, I glanced at my brother. His flowing silver hair stuck out in different directions, his red eyes filled with lust, his signature smirk missing. His eyes were glued to our prize. One tentacle wrapped around his tentacle-like cock. Slime secreted from the suckers, coating his length.

“Here. Now,” Hexon ordered.

Chapter 6

Riftan

His legs were bent, so his knees pressed against his chest, and I watched as Hexon’s cock flicked back and forth, prodding Rowan’s hole. Hexon’s eyes glazed over, and now that my audience was ready, I pushed in to the tip and watched as Hexon did the same with Rowan. I groaned. She already felt amazing—warm and wet—inviting. Just as I knew she would. I planned to give as much as I received. My human would feel so good once I was buried deep. I could feel myself about to come at the thought of her hot cunt fluttering as she took every fucking inch of me.

“Hurry,” Rowan whined.

I fed her more of my cock, and Hexon lowered Rowan, mirroring me. The deeper I pushed into her, the further his slithering cock went. Rowan’s jaw dropped; the more he took, the thicker the girth. Hexon had two tentacles simultaneously twisting in different directions around Rowan’s cock. Another pushed into his floral opening tip as he wriggled, desperate for more. The kraken’s red eyes held my gaze as his lips murmured sinful promises into his ear. It felt right—the three of us, together, enjoying her. I continued staring as I slid into her, eliciting an enticing gasp from her lips that went straight to my pulsr, but still I held my best friend’s gaze as he dropped Rowan down until he took every slimy inch. He arched a brow, daringme to do the same. I wouldn’t bite. Impaling her on my cock would be easy, but taking my time, savoring her? Priceless.

I pushed an inch, then another into her. The feel of her spreading for me had my knot swelling. A sinful cry fell from her sinful lips, and her call was too strong to ignore. I turned to her, her lips parted, a look of euphoria splashed across her beautiful face. Her shoulders moved left and right in an attempt to get away, and yet her eyes remained closed. My gaze darted to where Hexon bounced Rowan on his cock. His eel-like cock was visible every time Rowan was pulled off. The sea sprite whined.

“Fuck. She’s tight,” I hissed.

It was only when I was met with resistance that I froze. My gaze was forced back to the human who hadn’t even taken half of me yet. Surprise filled me as understanding dawned.

Shit.

Hexon halted his movements.

“What?” he growled.

“No, please, don’t stop,” Rowan begged.

“Shh, baby,” Hexon chuckled. The tentacles wrapped around Rowan’s thighs and waist lifted him and dropped him on his cock, giving the sprite exactly what he wanted. Returning my gaze back to the pearl beneath me, I hummed.

“She’s… pure,” I murmured, not bothering to hide the awe from my tone.

“Fuck.”

I rolled my head to the left and stared at my brothers. Hexon smirked as he shook his head.

“Poor girl,” Rowan groaned as his hips gyrated and his body bounced. He was close. Hexon sighed as he switched up the speed at which he jerked Rowan, stopping him from coming.

“No,” Rowan whined.

Sh. Sh. Sh, Row. I’ve got you.

I loved that she hadn’t been with anyone else, but it didn’t make sense. She was beautiful. How hadn’t she been with anyone yet? I teased the barrier standing in the way of her being mine and mine alone. I needed to claim her.

“Hurry. Pierce her, claim what no one else has.” I didn’t have to say anything for him to know what I was thinking. I could tell by his tone that he was desperate for it. He needed this as much as I did. I slammed into her, tearing through that little barrier, taking her purity and claiming her. A sound between a moan and a scream pierced the air as my tip rested between her ribs. The outline of my cock inside her could be seen.

I was pleased.

And finally, those lashes fluttered, and glossed over jewels filled with panic, shot open. Lowering her until her head touched the ground, I released her thigh. Holding her hips with both hands, my claws pierced deeper as I withdrew every inch from her, and she rasped. My gaze lowered, and I stared between us as her virgin blood mixed with her wetness, painting my cock.

“Oh, fuck,” I hissed.

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