“Well, I guess this table’s finally getting some use.”
Chapter 14
Kaden
“I’m capable of walking,” my little mermaid insists as I lift her into my arms. That feistiness of hers that I adore roars to life.
“I know,” I answer, carrying her across the expansive cave underneath my mansion to where the water laps at the edge of the stone floor. She’s so light and yet glaring at me. “You’re not going anywhere until I clean you up. You’re covered in my cum, and it’s going to get everywhere if you try to walk.”
She bursts out laughing. “Oh, that’s what you’re worried about? Surely, a kraken like you has the ability to command the water to wash the mess you make.”
I grin at her quip. “What fun would that be?”
Stepping into the cold water brings me to life. Something about the iciness awakens me and my beast. Though for the first time in too long, he’s calm… sated from getting exactly what he’s craved—me fucking Sasha.
She’s cradled against me, wriggling to get out, but I tighten my grip. In my eyes, she’s the most beautiful woman in the world. She’s all I see, all I need.
Moving deeper into the waters has her flinching as the cold laps up against her naked body. She presses against me, leaving me as the happiest man in the world.
“Are you sure you’re a mermaid?” I tease and dunk us both beneath the water. She squirms, and I bring us back up, with her splashing me in the face.
“That’s freezing,” she yelps. “I don’t have thick squid skin like you. Give a girl a warning before you ice her to death.”
I laugh again, finding her beyond amusing. “Squid—is that what you think a kraken is?”
“If the tentacle fits,” she murmurs, then pinches her lips as if holding back a smile. “Sure, I know you’re not, but you’re annoying me. In fact, I’ve actually read up on how many sailors back in the day would mistake giant squid for kraken, and clearly, things got mixed up with your origin. Though I’m not sure why the kraken destroyed all those ships.”
I watch her mouth, still tasting her on my lips, wanting more. Instead, I lower her to her feet in the water that reaches just under her full breasts. I start splashing her across the chest and collarbone, my large palm wiping her clean of my cum.
She pushes my hand away as I grope her breast, unable to resist. When she pulls completely away from me, I snatch her arm and haul her to my side.
“Thing is… kraken have a wild temperament.”
“Oh, I can tell.” She pushes against me again as my arm wraps around her, wiping clean my stickiness from her chest and stomach, especially around those delicious breasts with her dusty pink nipples. I remember them being aquamarine in her mermaid form, and I look forward to tasting them that way, too.
“When those boats fished in their waters,” I explain, “they threw waste into it, so the kraken burst into fury, and, well, they destroyed the boats. Can’t really blame them. What would you do if someone came and threw their garbage into your home?”
“Or came into your home and took you away from it,” she attests sarcastically.
“Sasha,” I coo, drawing her against me. I drop myself to my knees, so I don’t tower over her, wrapping her in my arms. She’s soft, so warm against me, and I can’t get enough of her body pressed against mine, skin to skin. “This is your home; you just didn’t know it at the time.”
She rolls her eyes while I smirk and run my palm down the valley of her breasts and over her stomach and right to between those beautiful thighs. In a heartbeat, my fingers are on her sweet pussy, running the length of her seam, the silkiness covering her from her own arousal.
“Hey,” she reacts in a split second, shoving against my shoulders.
“I’m making sure you’re thoroughly clean.” I have a tight grip around her waist.
“I don’t need you to do that!” she gasps. She’s still fighting me, pushing against my arm, but I’m not pausing.
“But I do, my sweet. When I make a mess, I’ll fix it up. It’s either in the water here with my hand, or I place you back up on the table and use my tongue. Your choice.”
She blinks while I slip a finger between her pussy folds, leaving her trembling, those nipples tightening for me once more.
“You wouldn’t?”
“Try me.” It’d be so easy to claim her right here, over and over. My cock’s already throbbing at piercing her tight cunt again.
I chuckle, holding her firm, keeping my word, and finish stroking her gorgeous pussy free of her slick, my cock hard as a rock, ready to fuck her. I contemplate bending her over for being a bad girl and fucking her hard, that adorable ass in the air, my finger pushing into it.