Page 82 of Siren in the Rain

With matching grins, we race outside on quiet feet and then follow steep stairs that lead down to the water. We toss our clothing every which way as we go, laughing with unabashed joy.

The moon is clear and bright in the sky, and I fancy the stars twinkling above are shining just for us.

When we run into the water, it’s ice cold and might wither a human man’s enthusiasm, but it doesn’t cool our passion at all. Otherkind bodies for the win!

When Shae swims to my side and I take his naked body into my arms, it’s everything perfect and right in the world. I want to carve this memory in my mind to remember it always.

The wet glide of his skin against mine is sensual and downright divine. In fact, I have to reach a hand down all too soon and grip the base of my shaft, fearing I might come before we even get started.

His mouth goes to work on my sensitive neck, nibbling, licking, and sucking, and I can’t stop moaning. “I had a dream about you last night,” he murmurs into my skin.

“You did?” I gasp.

“Oh, yes,” he purrs. “It was deliciously dirty.”

“Tell me more,” I plead as my hands frantically move over his naked back.

He wraps his legs around me, his shimmering scales sliding against my skin and producing a friction I find pleasurable.

I reach down and cup his supple backside, making him buck his hips against mine, and we both groan when our bare cocks touch for the first time.

It’s a little disappointing that I can’t see anything in the darkness of the water, but I instead decide to focus on everything I can touch, taste, and smell.

Wrapped around each other, we grind our hips together and kiss for what seems like hours, then Shae pulls back with a frustrated noise.

“Fuck. This must be what they call edging.” He mock-glowers at me. “Enough with all that. I need to come.”

Is it wrong that I adore when he gets all imperious and demanding like this?

He wraps his arms around my neck. “You keep us afloat and I’m going to grab hold of us and jack us off together.”

I’m not sure if what he has in mind will work or if we’ll both end up drowning, but if we do? What a way to go.

My legs are pretty powerful in the water since my thigh muscles are well-developed from years of surfing, so I’m able to do my very important job here.

Shae keeps his legs wrapped around my hips but shifts both hands to encircle our cocks, making us both groan in unison. The sensation of our naked erections touching for the first time is pure bliss and I almost stop treading water because I’m so awestruck.

Focus, Griffin! Dying now would be the worst cockblock of all time.

“Fuck, you’re big,” Shae whispers, pulling me out of my thoughts.

“You’re not so bad yourself,” I pant, relishing his smooth length sliding against mine.

“I need to use both hands. Damn,” he says as he begins to stroke us.

It’s tentative and a bit awkward at first, but Shae soon gains confidence and we’re caught in a delicate balance of trying not to go under while rutting against one another and straining to find our release.

I have to fight back tears from the sheer overload of feelings I’m having on top of the ones I’m sensing from Shae. While emotions aren’t always easy to translate or fully understand since they’re very subjective, one thing comes through loud and clear.

Shae loves me too. He’s ready to accept our mate bond.

That truth feels almost as good as an orgasm. For me, at least.

Finally being able to share this intimate physical connection with Shae makes my soul sing and I abandon myself to the pleasure, letting everything else disappear. While I wish we could stay like this forever, our mutual need is so great that it isn’t long before we’re both toppling over the edge into orgasmic bliss.

Breathing heavily, Shae releases our now spent cocks and wraps his arms around my neck again, taking my mouth in a wet, lazy kiss that sparks so intensely after that orgasm that my brain nearly short-circuits. When my mate’s satisfied with owning my mouth like a fucking pro, he drops his head on my shoulder.

“Holy fuck, that was amazing.”