Seducing the Merman (Fairies and Fantasies #1) by Eliza Daniels Page A

Shannon took in a deep breath and swam downward. She
felt a bit dizzy because she was so far underwater, but Gildor
wrapped his arms around her.
    He held her close and looked into her
eyes. The salty water stung her vision, but she didn't care. His
blue eyes looked dark and beautiful in the ocean water and his
handsome features were haunting.
    She cradled his chin in both her palms
and pulled his face towards hers. Their hair swam around them in
circles as their lips drew closer. They closed their eyes and magic
filled Shannon's body as their lips touched.
     
    Even though the ocean was freezing
cold, Shannon felt like she was swimming inside a jacuzzi. Their
lips grew more passionate as she breathed in the water around her.
It felt like she was breathing liquid air, which was a bit
frightening, but she didn't drown in it.
    Instead, her body felt free as she
floated in the water and in Gildor's arms-intoxicated by the feel
of his lips showering her own with kisses. Shannon's pussy grew wet
as her body screamed with longing. She ran her hands over his bare,
muscular chest, tracing the muscles of his pecs and abs. He ran his
hands down her collarbone and over one of her breasts. The nipple
hardened immediately at his touch as he squeezed her breast firmly
in his hand.
    She wanted to take it further. She
wanted him to make love to her, even though she wasn't sure how
mermen made love, but he pulled away. He grabbed her by the hand
and she giggled.
    Soon he was flapping his tail back and
forth and they were flying through the ocean. She had never swum
this fast before. Fish of every color passed by in a
blur.
    He eventually took her back to the
shore. They sat on the rock and kissed again. His mouth tasted like
salt and was slippery because of the water. The heat between them
increased tenfold as their desires grew. Their hands tangled in
each other’s hair. His lips were soft, but his passion was rough
and it drove Shannon crazy. Gildor pulled away and stared at
Shannon unlike any man had ever stared at her before-like she was
exotic and beautiful.
    "Take off your garments," Gildor
commanded. "They were restricting your body too much in the water.
They were making you weigh more while we swam. It's better to be
free."
    Shannon shyly stood and pulled her
shirt over her head. She undid her bra and let her voluptuous
breasts hang free. The feel of cold air against her nipples made
her shudder.
    Gildor stared at her body in wonder and
amazement as she moved. She unbuttoned her shorts and pulled them
down her legs along with her underwear. She would have asked if he
liked what he saw if he hadn't been staring at her with
amazement.
    She took a seat next to him on the
rock. He took one hand and started at her shoulder, running his
fingers down each breast, down her belly button, and her thighs. He
rubbed her calves, then her feet, then made his way back up to her
pleasure center-her pussy, which was already wet and waiting for
him. His jaw was slack as he took her full body in. He shoved his
fingers inside of her and rubbed in and out. She arched her back
and moaned loudly. It felt good to let go and just enjoy the
sensations flooding through her body. There was no one there to
hear her cries of pleasure, so she lost herself in his touch. He
pulled his fingers out and licked the glistening wetness off of
them.
    "You know, until now, I always thought
humans were a myth," Gildor said. "I believed that the only
merpeople who ever claimed they were real were crazy ones who
talked about being abducted by humans when they were caught in nets
and dragged ashore. I thought their stories were fake."
    Shannon laughed. "Humans tell similar
stories about mermen and mermaids. We're always wondering if you
are real. In fact, we wonder a lot of things about merpeople, like
how they make love." Shannon blushed, hoping that her invitation
wasn't too forward. “You don’t have any legs that I can see, so I
don’t know how it works.”
    Gildor just