Page 37 of Entangled

“I like it too,” she admitted, squirming with desire beneath him.

“I hear that sirens of the sea are very lust-filled creatures.”

“Yes, they are, but I am not a siren.”

“Oh.” He stopped moving.

She smiled and continued. “However, I must say that mermaids, undines, sea nymphs, and the like have very hungry sexual appetites.”

“I can see why.” He glanced down to her tail. “I would imagine it would be frustrating not to be able to spread your legs.”

When he said that, her body temperature rose so much that she was dry instantly. Her tail disappeared along with her sea nymph clothing and her legs appeared. In this form, she was naked.

“That’s better,” she said, wrapping her legs around his back, surprising him with her action.

“You’re naked,” he pointed out.

“Yes. And so are you,” she answered. “Isn’t that usually the best way to couple?”

“As far as I know, it makes it a lot easier.” He kissed her on the mouth, then let his kisses trail lower. Before she knew it, he was fondling one breast, slipping her taut nipple between his lips. He suckled her and used his tongue to arouse her even more. She squealed with delight beneath him, liking it, but feeling too constricted.

“Sebastian. I need you to get off of me.”

His hands stilled and she could feel the rapid breathing of his heart against her own chest. “Did I do something to displease you?” he asked, sounding cautious, but genuinely sorry if he had. He also sounded a little scared that she was going to stop their lovemaking before they’d had a chance to find their release.

“Don’t worry,” she told him with a wink. “It is just that sea nymphs are aggressive during lovemaking and don’t like to be constricted by being on the bottom.”

“Really?”

“I’ll let you be the judge of that.” She pushed him to the bed and crawled atop him, spreading her legs around him like she was about to ride a horse. Desire dwelled inside her, and this man had fed that need with his kindness when he brought her to the waterfall, and then gave her back her shell charm. This was a man she was interested in coupling with, not the man he was when she’d first met him. No human man she’d ever heard of had given back a sea nymph’s personal charm, hence giving up control over her. No man she’d ever met had changed so much in such a short time. This side of Sebastian Ravenwolf wasn’t greedy and evil. This part of him was kind and giving. That was exactly what she wanted in a man but thought she would never see.

She leaned forward and kissed him the same way he had kissed her. Her mouth trailed down his chest and she licked his nipple, causing it to turn to a hard nub. He laughed.

“That tickles,” he told her. “Mayhap we’ll leave that move to me when I kiss you.”

“Whatever you like.” She ran her hands up and down his sturdy chest, licking his skin, getting lower and lower. He started to say something to her but stopped when she took his erection into her mouth and pleasured him with her lips and tongue. He squirmed beneath her.

“Merrow, you are driving me mad,” came his voice through his heavy breathing.

“You don’t like this?” She used her hands to pleasure him more.

“Oh, I like it. Too much. But you need to stop that, because I cannot hold back much longer.”

“Oh, you mean to you want to make love the usual way.”

“I’m not sure what is usual for a sea nymph, and I am up for trying anything you suggest. However, at the moment, I am ready to explode. Please, let me enter you now.”

“Let me help.”

Taking him into her body, Merrow felt his warmth and his strength as he filled her completely. His thrusts started out gentle, the touch of his hands against her skin like a feather brushing the surface. This felt right. Merrow moved her hips, the way an undine did to swim, and it seemed to make him squirm even more beneath her.

“Oh, you have no idea what you are doing to me you naughty little sea nymph.”

“Do you like it?”

“Do I!”

She liked it too, and that made her happy. There was no harm in spending time together, coupling the way a man and a woman were meant to do.