Page 16 of Not So Stranded (Delaney’s Sea Monsters #3)

Acouple of nights later, Kit deposited his chair in the darkest corner of the lagoon that he could find.

There wasn’t a single person here who didn’t know what they were going to do—Zenori impregnating Hiaka and Kit at the same time—but he still couldn’t bring himself to have an audience for the act.

This was a lot different than the sex they’d been having on previous nights.

They were done practicing. They were going to make babies tonight.

“Why am I so nervous?” Kit whispered as he dropped into his chair in the shallow water just before the drop-off to the gate. “I know exactly what’s going to happen. There aren’t any surprises.”

Tentacles curling around Kit’s legs, Hiaka leaned in to flash a grin at him in the semi-darkness. “I hope it’s a good nervous. Like, happy anxiety.”

Kit huffed a laugh and pulled them into a hug. “Yeah, I’m sure it’s that.”

They’d talked about what needed to happen and when, too, so Kit knew Zenori and Hiaka would need to go first. He could help with that, which was why, when they started making out, he hung back and waited.

As soon as he felt their cocks slither out along his legs, he knew it was time to get his hands on his mates.

Both of them grunted before moaning as Kit stroked their long cocks. It was like petting a pair of anacondas. Their kisses got filthier, sounds deeper, and Kit was getting riled up right along with them.

By feel alone, Kit fitted Zenori’s cock inside Hiaka’s.

Both of them moaned through their kisses, bodies jerking against Kit’s, and Zenori’s cock immediately pulsing as they came.

Kit gave Zenori’s cock a long pull, emptying it fully, before separating the two of them.

Part one was finished, and Kit felt a giddy sort of jitteriness as Zenori held Hiaka, watching them closely.

Kit watched, too, waiting for Hiaka to merge the chambers inside them that would allow their eggs to be fertilized by the cum Zenori had just given them.

Hiaka whined and shivered, seeming to come themself, though they’d said it wasn’t really an orgasm. “I did it,” they panted. “I did it.”

Zenori kissed Hiaka’s forehead as Kit said, “Excellent. Have some elixir now.”

Hiaka nodded, and Zenori gave them their scoop-like tentacle. A few noisy slurps later and Hiaka moaned. Zenori maneuvered them into the chair, and it was very clear that Hiaka was a happy lump slouching there to wait. They even giggled.

Catching Kit in an embrace, Zenori said, “Your turn.”

Their tone sent a shiver down Kit’s spine even as he nodded.

This was slightly more complicated since there were three things that had to happen between them, but Kit was ready.

Zenori eased their cock onto Kit’s, and it immediately pulsed on him like a sucking mouth.

He moaned only to have Zenori kiss him deeply, their hands wandering down to massage his ass.

Maybe it was because he’d been horny all day from thinking about this moment, but Kit came almost embarrassingly quickly.

That sucking cock swallowing him to the root, filthy kisses from his mate, and a possessive finger up his ass, and Kit was done for.

He cried out to the stars above them and felt his cock being milked for every drop.

In a moment, Zenori gave a grunt and shivered in Kit’s arms. That was them merging their chambers, fertilizing the eggs inside them. Kit sniffed, suddenly emotional over the fact that he’d just made babies with his mate.

“I love you,” Kit said through his tears. “You know that, right?”

Their scoop-like tentacle appeared with a glistening pool of elixir. “Remember that a few minutes from now.”

Kit snorted a laugh before drinking the elixir. It was more than he’d ever had before, but that was on purpose. Though they’d practiced having Zenori’s whole long cock deep inside Kit, they’d never deposited eggs before. That was going to be a whole other sensation that would test his limits.

Zenori turned Kit around, tentacles winding around him to spread his legs and hold him still.

Their cock met his hole, slicked with elixir and ready to be taken, and then slowly pushed into him.

Even though he’d just come, the elixir had him feeling drunk and horny like he never had before.

That massive cock sliding forever across his prostate had Kit whining and trying to move as the pleasure built higher and higher.

“Gods,” Hiaka said, “you’re beautiful together.”

Kit wanted to say something, but that was when his ass stretched impossibly wide and then contracted again. Was that an egg? “Oh, god, it’s in,” he said and reached down to put a hand on his lower abdomen, wanting to feel it even though he knew he couldn’t.

“Three more,” Zenori sort of grunted.

Crying out, Kit felt all three roll inside him to sit with the first egg. Only when the last one was inside him did he realize Zenori had withdrawn completely.

He was pregnant. He was hosting four of their children.

Sniffling all over again, Kit found himself set on top of Hiaka. They moaned against his neck and wrapped their arms around him. Those simple caresses had Kit’s emotions tripping back over to extreme arousal in a heartbeat.

He threw his head back and moaned, his hips thrusting his hard cock against Hiaka’s tentacles. “Oh, my god,” he said, “I think the water’s fucking me.”

Hiaka giggled and moved around, and Kit hollered when he felt a cock swallow his all over again.

He kept thrusting even though he knew all it did was move the long cock attached to him, his own held firm and still inside it.

But judging by Hiaka’s slutty sounds, that was doing it for them.

Neither of them lasted very long at all, moaning and holding onto each other as their cocks separated with Hiaka’s orgasm.

“Come now,” Zenori said. “Stop fucking each other and go to sleep.”

Kit giggled with Hiaka, feeling absolutely stupidly drunk.

Kit groaned. “There’s more than four,” he insisted before he groaned again. “At least ten.”

Zenori shook their head. “There are only four.”

“I think you missed a few.”

“I did not. Drink more elixir.”

“But that’s all I do,” Kit whined.

Hiaka snored beside him. It was a good thing they couldn’t drown because they were half underwater and kind of gurgling as they snored.

“That’s all you’re meant to do,” Zenori insisted and presented Kit with more elixir.

Yeah, he knew that. And having more elixir did make him more comfortable. Right now, it felt like there were boulders in his gut, but the elixir would make that stop. He’d just be drunk and sleepy and floating around like a delirious manatee.

“You still love me, right?”

“Yes, Kit, I love you very much even now.”

“Even now? Like you might not later?”

“I will never stop loving you. Drink please.”

Kit drank. He moaned as the elixir hit his belly like a warm wave. And it kept going down until his cock was hard again. He reached for himself, moaning all over again.

“That’s mine,” Zenori practically growled and brushed Kit’s hand away.

“But I need—”

“I know.”

Soft mossiness was suddenly against Kit’s back and ass, the sun shining down on him even as it… “Is it raining again?”

But Zenori didn’t answer because their mouth was suddenly full of Kit’s aching cock.

Moaning in delicious appreciation, Kit writhed against the rock under him but he couldn’t hardly move for all the tentacles wrapped around him.

He wasn’t going anywhere—not that he wanted to.

When a tentacle slipped between his lips, Kit moaned and sucked on it.

Zenori swallowed Kit’s cock down over and over again until he came with a holler.

“Better?” Zenori asked as they retrieved Kit from the mossy rock.

All Kit could do was hum in agreement, eyes closed and body fully relaxed.

In a moment, Hiaka was curled up with him, the two of them half-floating on Zenori like a trio of sea otters holding onto each other as they bobbed along.

Kit opened his eyes and discovered he was propped against Zenori like a backpack, tentacles holding him in place. He wiped his mouth, realizing he’d been drooling on his poor mate.

“I don’t wanna!”

Kit looked up to find Hiaka rolling around on the little beach before the grass started. Why were they doing that? He and Zenori were facing Hiaka, still in the water. Kit tried to get his feet under him, maybe go over there, but a pair of tentacles swept them out from under him.

“You’re staying right where you are,” Zenori snapped over his shoulder.

“Okay,” Kit said, his voice sounding scratchy. “What day is it?”

But Zenori ignored him and said, “Hiaka, get back in this water right now.”

“No!”

Kit blinked groggily at Hiaka who was… Were they having a tantrum? Fists beating the grass under them, tentacles waving around, wordlessly screaming at the sky.

“Hiaka!”

“I’m itchy!”

“Because you’re too dry. Get back in the water.”

“No!”

Kit bit his bottom lip when Zenori literally growled.

All of a sudden, both of Zenori’s longest tentacles shot out of the water and latched onto Hiaka. Given the display so far, it didn’t really surprise Kit that Hiaka immediately screamed, tentacles thrashing, but that didn’t stop Zenori from hauling Hiaka toward them and right into the water.

In a moment, Hiaka was upright in front of Zenori, blinking in clear confusion. “What was that?” they asked with a frown.

“You need more elixir,” Zenori said patiently.

“Oh. Thank you.”

Hiaka sipped from Zenori’s tentacle, and that seemed to be the end of it.

Kit rested his head on Zenori’s back. “I really hope I remember all of that for later.”

“Believe me,” Zenori grumbled, “I will remember for all of us.”