“Don’t stop, Lirin. Keep going,” Ronit growls in a husky, needy voice.
She’s lost in the throes of her pleasure, clinging to me, and I’m lost in the world of her pleasure.
“I can breathe underwater, Mei. Drown me!” I snarl at her.
I feast on her. Tearing sobs and explosive cries. On and on, I drag and wring every single orgasm from her. For hours. I am relentless and on a mission, and she lets me, even when she gets weak. She trusts me, trusts us.
I could climb up and shove my cock into her willing body, but that would be a betrayal of this moment. I could seek my own relief, but it no longer matters. All I need to be happy is to see her falling apart.
She’s not ready for what we’ve got hiding. Not yet. So instead of introducing her to exactly what it is that Sirens have under our pants, I use my mouth, tongue, teeth, and fingers to drag that heat down to a simmer.
“Stop!” she whispers.
I instantly stop, pressing one final kiss to her inner thigh.
She relaxes bonelessly, and I reluctantly pull away, crawling up her body until I’m curled over her.
“Do you feel better, Omega?”
She reaches out, and her fingers gently map my face.
“Yes, I feel better,” her voice is hoarse and exhausted.
I don’t think I’ve ever been more proud of anything in my life.
I collapse to the side of her and roll, pulling her into my arms. A blanket is tucked in around us, and I place a kiss on the end of her nose.
“Your heat doesn’t change anything.”
She nuzzles closer, but her scent is sweeter and not quite as tart.
“Today, we’re going to spend the day in bed, eat food, and talk. Tomorrow, we’re going to go and catch monsters.”
She hums. “What constitutes a monster? Am I a monster?”
“No,” I growl at her. “You are Mei.”
“But I was a monster.”
“Once, I would have said that, but I know you now. You aren’t a monster. A monster is a creature who is doing a bad thing and acting like a…”
“A monster?” she says with a laugh.
“Yes. Like the beetle.” I stop, thinking about that day. “Did I ever say thank you for saving us?”
She edges closer, her lips on my cheek, breath in my ear. I pull her closer in my arms, pushing my thigh between hers.
“Thank you.”
There are things I want to know, questions I want to ask, but I don’t want to break the peace we have, not even for my own peace of mind.
Mei falls asleep in my arms.
I hold her and think that everything has changed so far and so fast that I haven’t even had time to think.
But I know what it does mean.
I’m not going to leave her, one way or another.
