CH57
Wake moves toward the ledge, his silver eyes locked on mine, his muscles rippling beneath the surface as he begins to pull himself out of the water. I see the shift in him, the way his body begins to change, the human side of him starting to emerge, but something inside me rebels against it.
“Wait,” I say, my voice catching in my throat. I step closer to the edge, my bare feet pressing into the cool stone. “Don’t… don’t change.”
He freezes, his gaze sharp, searching my face. “What do you mean?”
“I want you like this,” I tell him, the words coming out more confidently than I feel. But they’re true. There’s something about him in his siren form, something raw and powerful, something that draws me to him in a way I can’t explain. “Just… stay as you are.”
He moves toward me without hesitation, his body sliding back into the water, the sleek lines of his siren form catching the light in flashes of silver and deep blue. I can feel my pulse quicken, a heat rising in my chest that has nothing to do with fear. I want him like this, the real him, no disguises.
Before I can think too much about what I’m doing, he pulls me to the edge of the ledge, his strong hands wrapping around my waist. The cold water laps against my wetsuit as he draws me down to meet him, our bodies pressing together beneath the surface.
His mouth finds mine, hot and demanding, and I lean into the kiss, surrendering to the pleasure of his lips on mine. His tongue slides along my lower lip, coaxing me to open for him, and I do, letting him deepen the kiss even as his hands roam over my body, exploring every curve.
We break apart, gasping for breath, and I rest my head on his shoulder as we cling to each other, both of us breathing hard. His skin is smooth and warm, and I can feel his muscles flexing beneath my touch as he moves in the water. I can feel his hardness pressing against me, and I know that if I wanted to stop, now would be the time, but I don't want to stop. I want this. I want him.
As if he can read my mind, he grabs the hem of my wetsuit, but I stop him before he can shred it to pieces. I grin and rise to my feet. With aching slowness, I unzip the front of the suit, revealing my bare breasts. Wake growls low in his throat, his eyes darkening with hunger.
"You're so fucking beautiful." He leans forward and kisses one breast, then the other. "And you taste so damn good."
I shiver as he licks and nips at my skin, his hands moving up to cup my breasts, teasing my nipples with his thumbs. I let out a moan as he suckles at one of my breasts, my body arching into him, my hands tangling in his wet hair. I'm already soaking wet, and it's not from the water.
I reach down and unzip the rest of my suit, wriggling out of it until I'm completely naked. Wake releases my breast and looks up at me, his eyes filled with devious desire as the sharp points of his fangs tease me, glinting in the dark. I gasp as he runs one needle sharp fang down my abdomen, tracing a fine line straight towards my dripping pussy.
"Do you want me to taste you, love?"
"Yes." I gasp, my head falling back as his fangs graze my inner thigh, leaving a trail of pleasure-pain in their wake. "Please..."
"Then tell me." His voice is low and thick, full of need. "Tell me what you want."
"I want your mouth on me." I pant, my voice shaky. "I want you to lick me, to make me come."
"Fuck, yes." He grabs my hips and pulls me closer, his fingers digging into my skin as he licks my pussy, his tongue probing my slit and circling over my clit. I cry out, my hands gripping his shoulders to keep me from collapsing, as his mouth moves over me, licking and sucking, teasing me until I'm moaning his name.
I feel his fangs scrape against my flesh, sending a shiver of fear through me, but the pain is quickly replaced by pleasure as he presses his tongue into me, his mouth working my clit. I lose myself in the sensations, in the feel of his hands on my hips and his mouth on my pussy, as he brings me closer and closer to climax.
Then, he begins to sing into my slick folds, the subsonic frequency rattling my bones, making me shudder and writhe as I climb higher and higher, my orgasm building with every flick of his tongue. His hands grip my ass as he licks and sucks my clit, his tongue darting between my lips as he hums his siren song into me.
The pleasure is too much, and I come hard, screaming his name as I fall over the edge, my body trembling with ecstasy. Wake keeps going, licking and sucking my pussy as I ride out my orgasm on his face, drawing every last drop of pleasure from me before finally letting me go.
I collapse against him, breathing hard, my body flushed with pleasure. I can feel his cock pressing against me, hard and thick, and I know he's not done with me yet.
"Do you understand what it means to be my mate yet," he whispers, kissing my inner thigh. "If you do not…I will enjoy teaching you."
I moan softly as he kisses his way up my stomach and over my breasts, his fangs scraping against my skin. I can't help but tremble, knowing he could tear into me at any moment, but there's no fear anymore, only desire.
I know I should be scared, but I'm not. I want this. I want him. I want to be his mate. I want to belong to him, body and soul.
I wrap my arms around his neck and kiss him deeply, tasting my own juices on his lips. I can feel his desire for me, his need, and I know I need him just as badly.
I reach between us and take his cock in my hand, stroking him slowly, feeling his length and girth. I'm not sure how he's going to fit inside me, but I'm determined to make it work. I want him inside me, filling me, claiming me.
"You're so big," I murmur against his mouth.
"Does it hurt when you take all of me?" he hisses, his voice husky with desire.
"Yes. I love it," I wrap my leg around his waist, urging him closer. "It hurts so good."
I move my hips, needing him closer. Needing him inside. "More. Please. I need more."
His eyes darken with lust, and he drives into me, his cock stretching me. I gasp at the exquisite sensation. It's like being torn apart, like being shattered into a thousand pieces, and then reassembled.
"Are you sure?" he asks, his voice a low growl.
"Yes," I breathe. "More. I need all of you. I want to feel you in every part of me."
He moves his hips again, driving deeper, and I cry out as my body adjusts to accommodate his size. I wrap my other leg around him, pulling him closer, needing him inside me, loving the way icy water feels hot against my overheated skin.
"More. Please." My voice is barely above a whisper. "I need more."
He growls and thrusts harder, burying himself to the hilt inside me. I scream, my body trembling, my hands gripping his shoulders as he fills me completely. I can feel his cock throbbing inside me, the pain and pleasure mingling together. I'm completely and utterly his, and I never want it to end.
"Yes!" I cry out, arching my back. "Yes! Please!"
He pounds into me, his tail propelling him forward as he fucks me hard and fast. I lose myself in the moment, in the pleasure, in the feel of his cock buried deep inside me. I can feel another orgasm building, and I cling to him as he drives me higher and higher.
"Let me see your eyes. Look at me." He presses his thumb to my chin, forcing my head up. I open my eyes and meet his gaze, my breath catching in my throat. His eyes are filled with lust, with need, with hunger.
"You're mine. You belong to me," he growls, thrusting deeper into my body. "Say it."
"Yes. I'm yours," I pant. "Only yours."
He kisses me again, hard and demanding, and I taste myself on his lips.
I dig my nails into his back as I come, screaming his name. He continues to thrust into me, his movements becoming more erratic as he nears his own release. His cock swells inside me, stretching me even more, and I gasp as he buries himself deeper than ever before.
He throws his head back and roars as he comes, his seed spilling inside me. I feel my body shudder as I come again, my pussy clenching around his cock. We ride out our orgasms together, our bodies entwined, our hearts beating as one.
No sooner do I begin to catch my breath, do I feel him begin to harden again.