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I had no idea what was happening really—all I knew was that I liked it.
Although liked wasn’t strong enough a word.
I needed it.
Voraciously.
I heard Cepharius chuckle on our ’qa. “Yes, you do, little pearl. Tell me how much you hunger for my seed.”
And while I might’ve otherwise rolled my eyes a bit—although when we were pumping I was generally a good sport—right now...
He wasn’t wrong.
Getting him to come inside me was all I could think about.
My hips shifted against his arm of their own accord, knowing what I needed, and wanting him to give it to me. “Fuck—yes—I need you.” I growled and sat up, lunging down between my own legs to grab his pumping arm again. I felt him shudder at my touch, and he sped up, as I pressed my fingers against its belly the way I knew he enjoyed.
I’d always liked his inky black cum in a theoretical sense, but right now something wild was flowing through me, some primal urge to get it in me—to just get pumped.
He made deep sounds of pleasure, which were echoed all around by the other krakens on the ‘qa, whose orgasms were building just as frantically as ours were.
“Oh my God, Ceph,” I hissed.
“I am yours, little pearl. Lie back,” Ceph commanded, and I did so, letting go of him and collapsing into the rest of his arms, feeling him spread my hips wide, the movement of the smooth undulating muscles of his mantle rubbing against the insides of my thighs, as he kept himself upright while madly thrusting.
But it wasn’t just him—it was every other kraken I could feel on the ’qa, all of them twined, filled, grasping and being grasped?—
“Yes,” Ceph purred.
—in a tangle of adoration and pleasure all targeted at insemination, twenty breeding holes being pounded, including my own, and twenty pumping arms all aching for release?—
“This is how it begins,” Ceph promised.
—and all I could do is whine as I wound up, my breeding hole grabbing Ceph’s arm tighter and tighter?—
“Make me give everything to you,” he growled.
—and everything went white as he drove me to a peak of pleasure I’d never experienced before, like climbing to the top of a mountain and waiting to be pushed off, trembling with the urge to come and the need to hold it, until everyone in the caves was ready and?—
“Cepharius!” I shouted, thrashing against him, my breeding hole clamping tight.
“Yes—yes—yes—” he said, in time with his thrusts, and I knew he was shoving me full.
I moaned, making absolutely animalistic noises on the ’qa, pumping and still getting pumped, and hearing other krakens making them back all around me. I would squeeze and then someone else would, and that would bring me off again. Cepharius would thrust, and that would make another kraken jet seed; it was like we were handing a lightning bolt around, which made sense, because Cepharius and one of each pair of kraken in every other cave was glowing.
I caught another wave and arched under Cepharius’s watchful eye.
“You take me so beautifully, Elle,” he groaned, giving me another load. The water around us was clouding with his seed, he’d filled me so full not even his ring could hold it back.
And then, ever so slowly, all of us came back to earth—or the bottom of the sea—drifting down in sated satisfaction.
“That was amazing,” I whispered, as Cepharius carefully lay me down on the stone dais without pulling out, and I felt his resounding pleasure at our activity—along with him looking forward to something I couldn’t quite tease out of his mind in my exhaustion.
“Oh, little pearl,” he said, brushing his lips against mine in a promise. “Just you wait.”
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When I had returned from gathering provisions to find her waiting for me, I hadn’t been able to stop myself from pumping her—but I also had not been prepared.
