Page 10 of The Pirate and His Siren

I circle my fingers in smaller swirls until I encircle the dusky pink nipples, not quite touching the peaked buds in the center. I want to savor this moment and play with these beauties as long as I can.

But impatience flares within me, and I can’t resist leaning forward and taking one of the peaked buds into my mouth, tweaking her other nipple between my thumb and finger, making her moan softly.

I press my erection against her tail, rubbing where I hope was the location of her pussy.

“You like that idea, do you? Of fucking me with a tail.” She pants.

“Fuck yes.” I didn’t come before, so, of course, my dick has risen quickly again, but it has never been harder at the thought of fucking her with a tail.

She grabs my hand and moves it down her torso. My fingertips shimmy over her scales, making her shiver.

I’m curious to see how this will work when there it is, a newly formed opening in her tail.

“No clit?”

She shakes her head and pouts. “That’s the downfall of a siren’s slit. No clit. Why do you think we go up to land so often for sex?”

I grin at her and curl my fingers up, not knowing if she has that secret spot inside her that most women do, but completely surprised at the amount of wetness inside herchannel. Most females lose their lubrication during a bath. Trust me, I know. It seems erotic to fuck a female while sharing a tub, but usually, it chafes more than it is pleasurable.

I grunt with pleasure and suck on her left nipple again, running the tip of my tongue around the peaked bud.

She grips the back of my head, holding me in place.

Fuck, this is making me harder.

When her grip eases, I move to her other nipple, continuing to pump my fingers inside her slit.

I can’t wait to slide my cock in there.

With her back arched, her tail fins press against my shins as she comes.

Pulling my fingers free, I place my cock head at her slitted entrance and push inside. Her channel, while tight, isn’t as a snug fit as the last time I was inside her. She has different outer appearances between her having legs and a tail.Can her pussy in her tail be different inside too?

It’s more difficult than I thought to fuck a siren in the water. I’m like a teenager again, learning how to use his dick on a woman. Luarna must be taking pity on me because she grabs my ass cheeks and pulls me against her in a steady rhythm.

“That’s it. It’ll take some practice to get it right how I like it.”

Her words stir something in me. Possessive thoughts that her encouragement means she is going to keep me. But I also hate she’s done this with other males.

“You’ve fucked other males in this form?” I grit out.

“You’re not the only one with a tail fetish.”

I grunt and grab her backside where I think her ass is—does a tail even have parts to it—and hammer into her,determined to show her I’m a better fuck than they were, trying to erase the memories of them from her mind.

She comes, her insides clenching around my cock like a vice, but her moans are softer than before.

So wretched with myself at my performance, I don’t even allow myself the pleasure of coming inside her, letting my cum spurt out into the water.

I press my forehead to hers, disappointed in my efforts.

“Fuck, I need to do that again.”

LUARNA

“Huh.” Kynan’s words pull me out of the post-orgasmic haze.

“We need to do that again.” He reaches for me.

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