Page 6 of Not So Stranded (Delaney’s Sea Monsters #3)

We settled into a routine of sorts where Kit politely harassed the turtles on the beach and visited us in the lagoon for meals.

He wasn’t sleeping in the cave, but he kept leaving things there that made me feel like he might be slowly moving in.

I didn’t want to bring it up and ruin it even though I was eager for him to just make the move already.

Zenori and I were exploring the reef around the island more and had discovered that none of the fish ever swam up the creek.

Though fresh water didn’t harm either of us, it was apparently enough to keep our lagoon free from any sea creatures.

Where the creek met the ocean was a barren wasteland, too, so this place was looking better and better for breeding.

“The only problem I can see,” I said to Zenori as we went up the creek back to the lagoon, “is that we could lose the water again with the next big storm.”

“If Kit was able to move the tree blocking the waterfall, I think—”

I looked at them when they stopped moving and talking only to follow their gaze to— Oh.

Wow. Kit was standing under the waterfall, possibly on a rock because I could see him from head to knees.

And he was naked. He’d asked about using the waterfall to bathe and said he had some kind of organic soap that wouldn’t hurt the environment, but I hadn’t counted on seeing him do it.

“Oh, gods,” I breathed before I gulped and looked to Zenori.

There was a wicked expression on their face. “His cock would fit wonderfully inside mine.”

I had to laugh. Zenori might not be Kit’s mate like I was, but that didn’t mean they couldn’t appreciate Kit. And, oh, how right they were that Kit had a very nice cock.

Suddenly, Kit looked our way and gave a squawk. He tried to cover himself, but the move made him wobble. Before I could do more than take a breath to caution him, Kit tipped sideways and fell into the lagoon.

Heart in my throat, I swam toward him as fast as I could. Was the water deep enough for him to go in headfirst? Had he taken a breath before he went under? Could he even swim?

Kit popped up to the surface and gasped just as I reached him. Worry had me wrapping every part of him that I could grab in tentacles, while also bracing others on the rocks nearby to help keep us both up. Zenori was there, too, and checking Kit’s head for injuries, sifting through his curls.

“I’m okay,” Kit said before he coughed.

He threw his arm around my shoulders, so I didn’t release him. I wasn’t sure I could.

“Did you hit your head?” I asked, watching Zenori and waiting to see blood.

Kit shook his head, gasping again. “I don’t think so. It happened so fast.”

“These rocks are covered in small plant life,” Zenori said, done with sifting through Kit’s hair. “That makes them incredibly slippery. You should not climb on them.”

Kit chuckled. “Yeah, I don’t think I will again.” But then he looked at me and said, “I’m okay now. You can let go.”

And I went and said the first thing that popped into my head. “I don’t want to.”

He stared at me, and I stared at him, and I think I saw when he understood what I meant. His eyes widened, pupils dilated, and he flicked his gaze back and forth between my eyes and my mouth. That meant he wanted me to kiss him, right? I really hoped that was what it meant.

I kissed Kit. Caught his lips, pulled him closer, and kissed him. I let my tentacles wander over his firm muscles and soft skin and speared my fingers into the wet hair on the back of his head. For a moment, he was completely still, and I worried that I was so very wrong.

But then Kit opened up, gave a breathy little moan, and kissed me back.

I moaned with him and took the kiss deeper, my whole body singing with sensation as I caressed every bit of him that I could reach. He wanted me! It might’ve taken him by surprise, but he was right there with me.

Until he wasn’t.

“Oh, my god,” he said as he looked around. “Zenori, I… I…”

Zenori was smiling. “I am not as good at kissing as Hiaka, so continue kissing them. When you are ready to practice, might I insert your cock into mine?”

Kit blinked a lot. “What?”

Yeah, some explanations were in order. “So, um, we’re both attracted to you, which means you don’t need to worry about anyone getting upset or jealous or whatever like that.

Our penises,” I said, for some reason going with a technical term, “are a lot longer than yours and have a bigger opening, so it’s possible to put yours inside ours.

Zenori’s a big fan of that feeling, so he’d be thrilled if you were cool to try it out.

And, um, yeah. I think that’s everything. ”

More blinking. “Oh.”

Shit, I had to say it. “If you’d rather not, that’s fine. Really.” I made myself smile. “It’s fine.”

But Kit shook his head. “I’m not saying— I just had no idea.”

“You’re not saying…”

“I’m not saying no. I’m… I’m really not.”

I could’ve cried!

“Good,” I said around the lump in my throat. “That’s really good.”

It was perfect. It was beautiful. It was everything I’d hoped for and hadn’t been sure how to get.

I kissed him again, sweeter this time. Still deep but hopefully conveying my gratitude for his curiosity and acceptance of us. I’d work on telling him he was my mate, but for now I’d take wonder and willingness.

Zenori caressed me with his hands, his tentacles brushing against mine as we both touched Kit.

When Kit lifted his head for a breath, I watched Zenori kiss along Kit’s shoulder to his neck.

Kit tilted his head to the side, giving Zenori room, and moaned.

As I felt Kit’s cock firming up between us, I smiled to see Zenori participating so lovingly.

They really were okay with this arrangement.

Kit’s cock became a warm rod against my stomach, and I knew there was one more thing we needed to talk about before the moment got away from us. “Kit, listen to me a little more.”

Panting lightly, he opened his eyes and licked his swollen lips. I nearly forgot what I wanted to say.

“If you’re willing, I’d like to fuck you.”

He started nodding before I finished, which had me smiling.

“I can use an elixir that I secrete to help you receive me, but—”

“Like a natural lube?”

“Exactly like. The thing is—”

“It’s very slick,” Zenori said, “and works underwater.”

“Oh, god, that sounds wonderful.” Kit closed his eyes and bit his bottom lip as he thrust his cock against me.

“It has a drugging effect,” I said in a rush. “You’ll feel buzzed.”

Kit chuckled, his expression teasing. “I already feel buzzed. Give me your elixir, Hiaka, and stuff me full of your very long cock.”

A shiver of stark need shot through me and I brought my longest tentacle with its scoop-like end above the surface.

I wanted him to see what was going to happen before he felt it.

Apple green elixir pooled in the bowl of my tentacle, and Kit grinned at me before dipping his finger in it.

“Kinky,” he said as he rubbed the elixir between his finger and thumb.

Wait until I told him he could drink it for a good time, too.

Eager to prep him, I used my tentacles to turn him around to face Zenori, and then coated two fingers in elixir.

“Do you need this on my cock?” Kit asked Zenori.

“No.”

“You’re already slick inside?”

“I am.”

“Awesome.”

And then Kit gasped when I eased an elixir-coated finger into his ass. He shivered before he hummed and rested his head back on my shoulder. I fucked him like that for a little while, listening to him make pleasured sounds, and wrapped a tentacle around my cock to slick it up for him.

I knew the second Zenori enveloped Kit’s cock with their own because Kit jerked, gasped, and then moaned with a touch of whine to it. Zenori was biting their bottom lip, staring at Kit, and absently caressing both of us with hands and tentacles.

“Oh, god,” Kit said like he was dying, “it’s like you’re swallowing on me. Oh, my god!”

Wanting to give him even more pleasure, I skimmed over his prostate and smiled when he clenched on my finger and hollered up at the sky. We were going to give Kit the best fucking of his life.

Desperate now to be inside him for real, I eased my fingers out and pressed the slightly tapered head of my cock to Kit’s hole.

Stiff but still flexible enough to compress as I breached him, I thrilled to hear Kit whine as he found one of my tentacles and held on tight.

When he started thrusting with me, I pushed incrementally deeper, filling him up.

I didn’t have to give him all of my cock for it to be pleasurable for both of us.

I didn’t have to…but I did anyway. I filled his ass and only then did I realize that was how deep I’d go if I was going to leave eggs behind.

Now I was the one moaning wantonly, a hand on his stomach and me wishing I could fill him like that.

Someday.

Suddenly, Zenori was leaning close, kissing me with Kit writhing between us. They’d lied—they were a great kisser. And having them kiss me while we made Kit ours meant even more than I could’ve imagined. I really did love Zenori, the big dork, and loved that they were here with me now.

Maybe that was why I came first, or maybe it was because Kit was clearly losing it.

But I clutched him back against me, pressed my face into his wet curls, and moaned my release as my cock filled him.

Then Kit was coming, and I knew Zenori’s cock would be pulling on him in the most glorious way.

When Zenori came last, they bellowed long and low, their release surely pushing Kit free of their cock.

Holding onto both of them, I didn’t realize I’d lost my grip on the rocks until I bumped into the little cliff in front of the cave.

I withdrew my cock from Kit’s delicious body, savoring his moan, and held him and Zenori close.

That had been everything I’d hoped it would be. The first of many times to come.

“I love you,” I whispered before I could stop myself.

“I love you, too,” Zenori said back.

Kit said nothing.

He’d had sex with a pair of aliens who had impressive anatomy and knew exactly what they were doing with it.

There would never be a human man who could ever compete with them.

Literally no one. Hiaka’s cock had rearranged Kit’s guts in the most amazing way, and Zenori’s had sucked him off like a goddamned Hoover. He was ruined for life.

Maybe he wouldn’t leave the island.

Oh, good god, there he went falling hard and fast yet again! The cum wasn’t even dry yet and he was head over heels. Well, technically it couldn’t dry since it had come out of all three of them underwater but whatever, that wasn’t the point! He couldn’t keep leaping before he looked.

Not leave the island—ha! He wasn’t some seventeenth-century pirate or daring Victorian explorer. Definitely not Robinson Crusoe! So, no, he wouldn’t be spending the rest of his life on this island just so he could keep getting the best fucking of his life.

He could pretend to— No, stop it! Just be normal for once.

“That was incredible,” he said where he lounged against Hiaka.

Only when he looked back did he realize he’d interrupted them kissing. But they both smiled at him—Hiaka sweetly, and Zenori genuinely. Kit was impressed all over again that they could open their relationship to include him.

“How was having your cock inside him?” Zenori was starting to sound like a scientist.

Hiaka giggled. “Wonderful, of course.”

“Pretty sure you’ve both ruined me for human men,” Kit said with a hand up like he was testifying.

That got him a hug—two hugs—from a whole lot of tentacles, and he realized he was literally encased in them from shoulders to ankles.

He raised an arm out of the water and saw a tentacle wound around him, suckers holding on tightly.

Would he have marks? Oh, yes, he would. The tentacle unwound to reveal rows of round red marks circling his arm.

“Oops,” Hiaka said, “I guess I held on a little too tightly.”

Kit opened his mouth to say he didn’t mind, but Zenori must’ve been the one wrapped around his left leg because now they raised it up to look at. Kit laughed at the sucker marks all over his thigh.

“I don’t mind,” he said and tried to see his chest just beneath the surface. “Though it’s a good thing no one’s around to wonder why I look like I was wrestling an octopus.”

Zenori tsked at him. “We’re far superior to octopuses.”

Kit chuckled his agreement and relaxed back against Hiaka who was still not letting go.