Ettrian

I can barely control myself. Her cunt clamps around my dick, and I know I could cum in two, three thrusts. No, I could cum just being inside her.

I told her I’d take the pain away, but my mind is so hazy I can’t recall the words of the incantation.

I’ll take this pain away from her later.

Now, I can make her get off, that’s all.

I slide my hand between our bodies and search for her sensitive nub. It’s deliciously swollen, her folds wet. She gasps as I massage her clit in circles and kiss my way down her neck. Her unique smell spreads within me like intoxication.

Her little fingers move up my back to my neck, and she touches my ears.

A jolt of electricity surges through me. The hairs rise on my back.

“Kai, don’t do that.”

She doesn’t listen though. Her skilled fingers brushing and rubbing my ears send me into absolute insanity. There is no sense of control left inside of me.

I lean against my elbow and grip her hip with my other hand. Then I thrust into her hard. She whimpers as her body rocks beneath mine, but I don’t stop. I’m a ravenous instinct seeking release. I go deeper into her. My balls tighten. A wave of liberating heat goes down to my toes and they curl as I empty myself inside her. I wrench in my pleasure with two more thrusts then collapse onto her.

For a moment, I’m blind and deaf. Then her desperate breathing brings me back to reality.

It was the most intense orgasm I’ve ever had. A sense of failure rolls over me. It was the swiftest sex I’ve ever had.

“I can feel you,” Kai rasps, sounding like she’s having fun at my expense.

“What?” I rearrange my body so I don’t crush hers as my cock slides out.

“You’re ashamed of yourself.”

“How do you know this?”

“I have no fucking idea. Maybe it’s my father’s genes. Why are you ashamed?”

“You’re my wife and what I did was very selfish.”

She emits a hoarse chuckle as her hand travels to my cheek and she strokes me. “Was it good?”

“It’s never been this good.”

“Tell me you love me.”

Her words are like a sweet song to my ears.

“I love you more than anything,” I say.

Her safety and happiness become my most important goal in life, my most important need. I’d die for her if needed. It’s as simple as that.

Fuck. I’m no elf. I’m a husband focused on making Kai feel good.

She chuckles again as her hand slides down my cheek and she touches my ear, jolting me. “I have no energy to take us back.”

“We can stay here for a while,” I rasp as a tingle spreads from my waist down.

“They’ll be worried.”

“They know you’re with me.”

Kai

His love for me floods me. It’s so pure and strong that almost painful to me. I can feel him, the essence of him—his warrior, his magic. Him. He’s uncomplicated, stable like a rock. We’re bound like my dad and my mom and he’s just claimed me like we’re wolves.

“You’re a fucking elf,” I rasp.

“What do you mean?”

“Elves don’t love like this, if ever.”

“Maybe I’m one of my kind.”

He kisses my cheek and sweeps a wisp of my hair away from my face. His hand travels to my tummy and he hums an incantation. His magic envelops me like a soft blanket and dissipates, taking the pain in my pussy away from me.

Ettrian rolls me on my side and pulls me to him so my back rests against his chest.

“How are you feeling?” he asks with concern, massaging my tummy.

“Sticky between my thighs.”

He nibbles on my earlobe. “We could have a bath in the sea.”

“We could.”

I feel him shake off his jeans then he wraps his arms around me and carries me to the edge of the platform.

“Don’t take your mermaid form,” he warns.

We immerse ourselves into the water, finding support on the rock shelf below the surface, and I focus on remaining in human form.

We sink underwater, our bodies tangled together. Then Ettrian’s lips are on mine. I taste his dominance blending with the salt from the water. Everything inside me pulsates, dances, and sings. We emerge from the water and clamber onto the platform. I sit on my heels and he sits behind me, his arms wrapped around my chest. I feel his lips on my neck and his palms on my breasts.

“You didn’t even ask me,” I tease.

“You’re my wife. I don’t have to ask.” His fingers twist my nipples as his teeth scratch the skin of my neck.

My pussy throbs with need. I want him to give me pleasure. He is my husband, after all.

“I have to compensate you for my selfishness,” he says into my ear.

He circles my nipples, rolls them and pinches them then squeezes my breasts. Every brush of his fingers against my skin sends a tingle down my back. Heat bubbles in my tummy.

“You’d better do.” My arms rise and I wrap them around his neck as our lips meet hungrily.

Our tongues tangle; our breaths mingle. Our souls touch.

The gate casts a red shimmery glow onto us. The water murmurs and splashes.

My desire for him pulsates, boils, and threatens to explode. It’s like a sweet torture, euphoria blending with the ache in my pussy.

I feel Ettrian’s fingers moving down my mound and spreading my folds. He rubs his thumb against my clitoris, jolting me, and I moan.

“Tell me you love me,” my husband demands.

“I love you,” I gasp and push my ass back, craving for his big hard cock to fill me.

“Kai,” he says in a husky voice and bites my earlobe. “I’ll make you very happy.”

“You’d better do.”

“But you have to love me.” There is a warning in his voice.

I turn to face him. “What?” My hazy brain tries to process his demands, but everything is too blurry.

“You want me to fuck you, and I will, but I want you to love me. Do you understand?”

“No, I don’t fucking understand, at all.” I straddle his lap and throw my arms around his neck, rubbing my chest against his.

“I’m lonely. I don’t want to be lonely anymore. I want the whole of you.”

Looking into his eyes, I grasp his message at last. My knuckles move down his cheek.

“Okay,” I say.

He gave me his elven love so it’s my turn to give him my mermaid love.

“What should I do?” I ask.

“You have to give me everything, the angel part of you as well.”

“It’s very independent and stubborn this angel part of me.”

“I can sense it.”

“You’re so greedy.” I pat his nose.

“You’re so beautiful.”

“That’s not the elven jerk I know.”

“That’s not the little girl I met some time ago.”

I plant a kiss on his neck then lick the tip of his ear. He shivers against me, his eyes rolling back. A fucking good feeling I can tell.

My mermaid knows what to do. My skin shimmers with pale green and I give him the essence of me. I hold his stiff cock and lift my hips, impaling myself onto his length.

“Fuck, it hurts,” I gasp as I grind my bottom against his hips.

His fingers brush along my spine, sending a tingle across my skin.

“It will always hurt,” he says. “You’re a little mermaid.”

“I can manage,” I say boldly, but wince at the pain from his massive cock stretching me.

“I’ll bet you can.”

I move up and down on his cock and watch his eyes roll back each time I grind myself against his hips. Seeing him like this—at my mercy is worth the pain. Always will be.

Ettrian

I rearrange our bodies so she’s on her back and I’m atop her. I’m focused on making her get off first. Theoretically. My dick is living its own life, stripping me of control. I move inside her hot tight cunt and almost cum.

Fucking hell. For the first time ever I’m like an impatient boy.

For the first time ever, I prefer fucking to travelling. Yes, from now on my life will be about fucking my wife. I don’t want anything other than be inside Kai.

She’s a very smart little mermaid. She knows I’ll beg for her to splay her thighs for me every night. I’ll beg for her soft lips to kiss me. I’ll beg for her little fingers to touch my ears.

My cloudy mind wants release. My wife clamped on my cock wants release. I feel like I’m ascending. Kai’s sweet mouth covers mine, and she moans. Her little tongue wiggles against mine.

“Kai,” I rasp.

Her fingers sink into my hair and she grazes the angle of my jaw. “I know what to do.”

She slides her fingers between our bodies and touches herself. Her breathing accelerates, her mouth moulds to mine and she moans. Her inner walls contract around my cock and my muscles tense up. Kai urges me to lie on my back and she rides me. She fucks me with passion until I moan my satisfaction. Then we lie down, tangled together.

I always made a woman get off first.

I always had control.

I always fucked without emotions.

Until I met my wife.

I guess, she will have to teach me how to fuck her. Fucking hell. And I’m a very old elf.