by Megan Hussey
“Nah, I think you still hold that title,” she assured him, reaching upward to run her hands through his long blond hair. “Make love to me, Landon.”
Eager to oblige her wishes, the siren descended upon her, pressing his chest against hers as he seized her lips in a passionate kiss.
The couple’s fingers and tongues both entwined as he laid his lips into hers, his shaft springing upward to tease her cleft as their legs entangled.
Landon kissed her senseless as he reached between them to once again coax open her feminine folds, this time using his finger tips to massage her and arouse her nub.
“Oh you undo me,” Beth whispered against her lips, wrapping her legs around his back in blatant invitation.
“I want to undo you,” he said between kisses, “more than that I want to please and satisfy you. I want to heal you …”
With this, he plunged his cock to the very depths of her slick wet pussy; moving within her to create a rhythm that united them and rocked her to the core.
Beth pitched her head back to release her own version of a siren’s cry, thrusting her hips hard against Landon’s as he continued to penetrate her.
Her ardent lover never failed to hold and caress her as his bulging shaft reached forth to her core, raining kisses across her flushed face as he recited some poetic words about the sun, the sand and the sea.
“Is this guy for real?” she mused, pursing the lips he promptly seized in a smooth, bonding kiss.
All coherent thought failed her moments later, as with a final mighty thrust, he filled her to the core, binding them as one while sweeping her up in a wild, fierce embrace.
As one they rolled reckless across the sand, the sun bathing their sweat-soaked bodies as the gulls serenaded their newfound union.
“Strangely enough, I feel bound to this man,” Beth’s eyes flew wide as she cupped the flawless carved face of her lover, looking into his eyes as their bodies crossed the threshold of an unbelievable orgasm.
They collapsed together in a tight cocoon while screaming their mutual pleasure, their bodies reverberating with the force of their orgasm as they sank in one another’s arms.
“That was incredible,” Beth pinned Landon with a dreamy stare, grinning as he graced her face with a rain of adoring kisses. “If, I must say, just a little bit insane.”
“Why do you say that, love?” Landon’s voice slightly muffled as he buried his head in her neck.
“Well, for one thing I have a boyfriend,” she bit her lip, adding, “for another thing, I barely know you.”
Landon pouted his lips, running his hands through her billowy hair as he regarded her with a veiled expression.
“Well, actually love, I do know you,” he chucked her chin with affectionate fingers. “For months now I’ve watched you from the water. Oh true enough, I never knew your name. But somehow, I didn’t have to.”
She trembled in spite of herself as his eyes came alight with a pure ethereal glow.
“Whenever I saw you you seemed to be doing some sort of kindness—you might be picking up trash on the sand, giving some coins to a homeless beachcomber, or stopping to pet an ostrich or ibis …”
“Oh they’re adorable!” Beth enthused, her fingers making idle circles in the sand beneath her. “The flamingos are my faves though.”
“And that’s another thing I loved about you,” Landon graced her with a playful nudge, pressing his lips against her cheek. “You seem one with nature and the outdoors, just as I am.”
Beth nodded, turning easily in her lover’s arms to engage him in a loving hug.
“I might as well admit it,” she tweaked his nose, “I guess I’m only really happy when I’m reading, walking on the beach, swimming … or making love to you.”
Beaming his approval of this sentiment, Landon reached behind her and felt around in a patch of sand, producing a gift that grew wild across this stretch of beach.
Beth gaped at the vision of her floral gift; a sleek and silky scarlet azalea that shone like a ruby in the rays of the sun.
“Let me make you happy, Beth,” Landon urged her, pressing his flower into her palm and rising from the sand, lifting her up with him to swing her to and fro in the cradle of his nurturing arms.
“Forget about Woody,” he breathed, setting her on her feet to engage her in a dance that swept them across the beach.
The rubenesque Beth had never felt particularly light or graceful, yet she felt lithe and girlish when ensconced in the clasp of Landon’s muscled embrace. She sighed with contentment as he swept her up in his arms, pressing his body up against hers for the ultimate couples dance.
“Take me to the water,” she whispered in his ear. “I want to swim with you.”
She cringed as Landon froze in her arms, bringing their dance to an awkward halt as he cast his gaze downward.
“Um yeah, about that,” he gestured toward the sea before them. “The reason that I feel more comfortable in the water, Beth, is because it’s my natural home,” he shrugged. “My body changes in the water.”
“In what way?” Beth shrugged in kind return. “Do you get a massive hard on or something?”
Landon laughed in spite of himself.
“You’re closer to the truth than you think,” he admitted, making swift strides toward the waves before them. “Instead of explaining it to you, though, I’d rather show you instead.”
Beth watched in sheer wonder as her statuesque lover leapt headfirst from the surface of the sand; executing a graceful leap that sent him soaring into the air.
With a resounding splash he dove into the water, his body merging with the waves as he dove beneath the surface.
She gaped outright moments later, as a large emerald fin protruded upright from the waters of Paradise Bay, cutting an easy path through the waves beneath as Beth watched in shock.
“It has to be him.”
Without further hesitation, Beth dove into the bay, coming face to face with a real life siren.
Landon’s upper half remained markedly unchanged from his normal land bound state.
“Well I’d say that, in land or in the water, the dude is decidedly a cut above normal,” Beth arched her eyebrows, noting the way his luxurious blond hair now hung in wet ringlets across his shoulders, giving way to a bulging chest that now glistened with a sheen of dewy water droplets.
“You’re one of those few people who looks amazingly good wet,” she observed, then, pointing to the emerald green appendage that now protruded from her lover’s lower half, “and—oh yeah—you have a fin.”
Landon stared wordlessly at his sole observer, his face unreadable as she continued to admire the makeup of his new physique.
Then he started laughing. Hard.
“Oh yeah, and you have a fin,” he repeated her curious words. “You’re amazing, Woman.”
Beth didn’t resist as he gathered her up in a sweet embrace, his arms and fin both wrapping around her to draw her closer still.
“How can you be so accepting of this?” He arched his eyebrows, his satiny fin rubbing the length of her legs as he cradled her in his arms.
“How can you be so accepting of this?” She countered, gesturing toward the full hips and rounded belly that other men mocked.
“Because it’s you,” Landon replied in an instant, “and you’re beautiful.”
Beth nodded.
“And your fin is a part of you—one that, frankly, I’m not all that shocked to see. As a fantasy writer, I’ve always believed in otherworldly beings—especially smexy ones.”
With this she swept him into her arms, savoring the feel of his silken fin as it brushed against her skin.
“Of course,” she continued, trembling in spite of herself as desire overcame her. “The real impossibility would be making love to a man with the body of a sea sprite.”
She took in her breath as Landon claimed her lips in a hot, passionate kiss.
“True,” he purred, searing her with a sultry stare,
“but a siren can make love to you.”
Beth’s breath suspended outright as Landon dipped his hand beneath the water, caressing the curves of her hips and thighs before stroking her feminine folds.
Between sweet kisses, he urged her folds open and slipped his fingers deep into her slit, probing and stroking her enflamed pussy as she moaned her approval.
“What are you doing?” she whispered, her heart and clit pounding in accord as he pinned her with a hot stare. “I feel like I’m about to explode.”
“You’ll see, love.”
The feeling enhanced as his magical fingers continued to rub her pouch, seeming to seek the ultimate source of her greatest feminine pleasure. Soon enough, he hit the spot.
“Life as a siren’s woman is not bound to be easy,” he whispered soft in her ear, “but every day and night that you spend with me, Beth, please be assured of one thing ;I’ll always make you soaking wet.”
Beth screamed outright as Landon’s fingertips made contact with her G-spot, sending her entire body into a spasm of heat that rendered her insensible.
Soon, her entire body convulsed in the heat of an intense orgasm, one she felt from the top of her head to the tips of her toes, and of course in her pounding pussy, which now shot forth with a clear stream of luscious feminine juices.
The deepest and most delicious sensation was the one she felt in her heart.
“I love you, Landon,” she gasped out, clutching his shoulders for support.
Turning sideways in the water with Beth in his arms, Landon joined hands with his smiling lady and lead her forth to discover their paradise.
“I love you too, Beth,” he smiled at her over his shoulder, “come home with me darling. Come be my queen of the sea.”
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About the Author
Megan Hussey is a feminist erotica writer and editor with nine single-title ebooks, twelve anthology stories, an erotic audio CD, and seven paperback novels in print. From mermen to vampires, Megan's stories feature sexy, kind-natured heroes and strong, real woman heroines.
Megan won an Honorable Mention for Love Romances and More Cafe's 2007 Vampire Book of the Year award, for her book "Under Cover of Night: The First Book of Nuit". She was also a nominee for the Erotic Romance Reviews for Women Golden Shoe Award; and her book The One that Got Away received a Recommended Read rating from the Erotica Readers and Writers Association.
She lives in Florida.
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