The Pirate and His Siren

Chapter Five

CHAPTER FIVE

LUARNA

A fter I have my fill of food and can’t stand his teasing any longer, adamant I’ve been sitting in a wet puddle from the amount of arousal he’s drawing from me, I suggest we leave to continue our night.

We stumble out of the bar, Kynan leaning heavily against me. Luckily, I have siren strength on my side and am able to prop him up as we meander down the cobblestone alley where loud cheers draw our attention.

“What’s going on over there?” he asks, walking toward the celebration before I stop him.

“No.” I tug him away. “Let’s go down to the beach. We’ll have privacy there to fuck if all the townsfolk are at the festival.”

I press a soft kiss to his lips, trying to entice him away. While I was expecting it to work, I didn’t expect him to take control.

“Aye, I like the way you think.” Kynan slides his hands into my hair, tangling his fingers in the strands. His grip on my hair allows him to tilt my head, and I moan in the most sensual way. I like a bit of pain with my pleasure .

Kisses are placed along the arch of my neck, the hairs of his beard tickling my sensitive skin before he trails his lips up to my jaw to nibble at my ear. Before he places his mouth back over mine, my tongue flicks out to seek his. I like what he’s doing with his tongue and wonder how it would feel against my lower lips.

He caresses my ass cheeks before gripping them and lifting me, my legs winding around his waist. Kynan spins us around and pins me against a palm tree, grinding his long, hard length against the apex of my thighs, where he begins to strip my pants off while still holding me up.

“No undergarments?”

“I’m a siren on the hunt for my pleasure. Underwear is simply another barrier to getting what I want. I took a contraceptive potion.”

“No need. I’m going to come in your ass.”

He’s only gotten one leg free before he notches his cock at my entrance. That was some skill managing to pull off my pant leg and untie his breeches simultaneously. Unbelievable.

“Lass, you’re soaking,” he grunts out.

I’m so primed and ready to go that he slides inside me easily, but I still gasp when he enters me, savoring that first penetration of a male’s cock into my pussy. But my brow furrows when there is a tight pinch as I’m being stretched out around him. I haven’t gotten a good look at his cock, but Kynan is bigger than any human male I’ve taken before. I wiggle my hips to try to have him slide in farther.

“Aye, you’re tight.” He squeezes his eyes shut.

“Uh-huh,” is all I can mumble, my head tipping back.

Kynan shifts me to sit across one arm while his other hand moves around to my clit.

Oh, that helps .

His thumb sends fissures of pleasure through me, loosening my channel’s hold on his shaft, and allowing him in deeper. He slides back, making me whimper, only to drive in deeper with each withdrawal and reentry. His cock is working its way in further, driving me wilder and wilder.

This pirate knows what he’s doing. I mentally bow down to all the females who came before me. They must have taught him a thing or two.

A siren knows what she wants in bed.

With some of the races, I can get a decent fuck, but with the human males, it takes a couple of goes of coaxing them back to hardness and riding them on top before I can wring out my pleasure.

So, a drunk pirate shouldn’t be able to get me to orgasm on the first go.

Not at all.

But the bliss he is wringing from me tells a different story.

He grunts, continuing to thrust into me. His hands grip my thighs wrapped around his waist.

The tingles begin to spread, my insides clenching with each thrust. It is wild and raw, and I’m loving every second of it.

My orgasm is coming fast.

Kynan doesn’t stop fucking me through the first one before eliciting another.

He gathers up my slick and moves his hands to my ass, probing the puckered hole.

“I’m going to fuck this ass.”

My head falls back. “Yes.”

He rubs his length along my now-sensitive flesh, gathering up my slick before he notches the head of his cock at my back hole .

His fingers loosen the muscles somewhat, but there is another tight pinch before he’s fully seated inside. I know he is big, but with his cock in this hole, I’m completely stuffed. He slides the fingers of his other hand into my pussy, his thumb circling my clit as he makes shallow thrusts.

“You’re not to show this pussy to anyone but me. You’re to fuck me and only me.”

“Yes, yes, of course. During our time together, I won’t take another lover.”

“No,” Kynan growled. “No one else ever. You’re mine .”

My eyes widen and connect with his. He’s lucid, and his irises, like darkening clouds of a storm, are clear.

“Aye, you’re mine.”

This isn’t some empty drunken claim.

He means it.

No. No.

This isn’t happening.

It has to be the power of Velade ia cietra, making him claim me.

I can’t be a part of that nonsense.

I should’ve stayed in the sea.

I can’t let my mother be right.

I can’t be a part of whatever magic the merpeople are cooking up tonight.

As soon as he slips free from me and my feet hit the sand, I run from him straight to the safety of the water.

KYNAN

How dare she run from me.

Best fuck of my life, and I’m not even done.

I only pulled out of her back hole to spin her around and take her from behind.

But as soon as I lowered her legs to the sandy beach, she sprinted to the water’s edge and her clothes disappear before she enters the water.

“Fuck.” I chase after her. My pants have fallen around my ankles, so I hop to the water’s edge while discarding them and tugging off my boots.

I reach the edge of the sand.

That’s when I know I’ve fallen for this female as I unbuckle my gun belt and scabbard, letting them slide down my legs. No pirate is willing to leave his sword and pistol behind. I contemplate leaving my shirt on, but nothing is more cumbersome than swimming with water-clogged clothes.

Naked it is.

I race into the waves, and much to my disbelief, I catch up to her. I’d like to think I am a fit swimmer—it’s a skill every pirate must have—but she appears just as surprised to see me.