Page 6 of Ensnaring Him

“Shit, honey, you’re going to make me come way too fast. I’ve been dreaming of what it’d be like to have a woman under me, above me, but until now, that’s all it’s been,” he says, his hand cupping my face as my heart races with hope.

“You’ve never…” I can’t get the rest of the question out, not wanting to be disappointed if that’s not what he meant.

“I was just as much a virgin as you were, Serenia. You’re my only just as from here forward, I’ll be your only,” he promises,and his hands lift me up and down his rigid length as I cling to him, my lips fusing with his with a smile.

A moan slips out, forcing my mouth from his when he hits even deeper inside me, and Duncan’s lips slide down my neck, biting the soft flesh there as he continues to thrust up into me. Nothing ever felt that good and I swear, I’m never going to let it go, let him go. Let anything take this from me. Let anything hurt Duncan—not ever. I swear I won’t.

My body pulses with the deepest waves, and I let out a gasp as one of his hands slips down to where our bodies meet, stroking that hard, pulsing point. His other hand lifts to my face, bringing my eyes back to his.

“Come for me, honey. Come for me, Serenia,” he urges, confusing me a bit. “You feel it, don’t you?” he asks, making me shiver as he strums against that pulsing point harder. “Let it come, fall into me, honey. Come on my hard cock while it fucks your sweet, soaking wet pussy. I want to feel you orgasm as my cock fills you. Give it to me, honey. Give me what belongs to me the way you belong to me.”

I gasp, his words flooding me with the sweetest sensations, while my body bows tightly upwards. He thumbs that hard spot once more and I seize, my back arches further, my hips pressing harder into his, pulling him deep into me, and my body clutches him tight.

“Duncan…oh gods,” falls from me as waves of it wash through me, over and over, better and better.

“Serenia!” he shouts a few moments later and something hot floods me, streams of it, that just makes my body cling tighter to his. I can’t stay upright any longer and fall onto his chest, his hands and lips pressing all over my face and body, which simply makes me want even more of it.

His heart races wildly beneath my ear and I press a kiss to his chest, pulling a hum from him, and I smile as his big handholds my head gently, his lips pressing into my forehead, and I can’t believe anything could be better than this. That any siren could ever want to kill when this is what could really be out there waiting for us.

Chapter 4

Duncan

Ilet out a silent curse as I step into the store, seeing not only Dane inside it, but also Dylan with a girl that looks surprisingly familiar. I know I’ve never met her before, but yet, I know I’ve seen her before. I just don’t know where.

It’s been two full days and three amazing fucking nights since I found Serenia, and my entire world is different. I can’t explain it. Meeting her has been incredible. Being with her…that’s something else entirely. I can’t begin to let her go now. Two entire days of her week are gone, and I know there’s not a chance in hell that I’ll let her go when the week’s up. I won’t survive without her, which is why I’m here, looking to get a ring for her to show her how serious I am when I ask her to stay, to marry me, be mine for always.

I just didn’t expect to run into my two best friends inside the jewelry store. Not when neither of them has said a word about seeing someone, let alone that they were seeing someone seriously enough to warrant a trip to the jeweler.

Dylan’s head dips down, saying something to the girl with him, and her giggle reminds me of Serenia’s from yesterdaywhen I finally got around to showing her the greenhouse at home. I teasingly was comparing the colors from the orchid to her hair, telling her I just might have to scatter their petals all over our bed to see if they could become even half as gorgeous as she was, and it made her giggle in ways that touched every last bit of me.

I knew at that moment I was going to get her to marry me, so she’d be with me, as mine, forever. Which is why I’m here now, running into my best friends.

“Duncan, fancy running intoyouhere,” Dylan says, turning further towards me with her.

“Yeah, I…” I stop talking as my gaze slips to the girl in his hold. “Do I know you?”

“I’m Melodia. Celestia and I were with Serenia when you kind of left with her,” the girl says, and a little look crosses Dane’s face at the other girl’s name, telling me precisely who he’s here to buy something for, and I don’t hate it at all. If he and Dylan are serious about Serenia’s friends, that’s another reason she might say yes, or at least agree to stay if she doesn’t immediately say yes, although I hope she will. “They’re like my sisters, so if you’re here looking for something for them…” she adds looking between us.

“I…uh…yeah…well…” Dane and I mumble, making Dylan chuckle as he drops a kiss onto Melodia’s head.

“If you’re worried I’ll ruin the surprise don’t be. I can keep a secret and well, since theyaremy best friends I would know what they like and don’t like. You know, if you needed help with something. Say a ring?” Melodia says and more hope hits hard that Serenia will say yes if her friend’s this eager to help us pick out rings. It means it’s something they do. Sure, engagement rings and marriage are sort of universal, but this thankfully confirms it.

“I mean, I wouldn’t turn down the help,” Dane says, and I nod glancing from them to Hank and back again as he looks amongst all of us in silent shock.

“Well then, why don’t you point out what your friends might like, and I’ll let Hank know what I was thinking about for the necklace?” Dylan suggests to her, giving her a soft kiss when she grins.

Melodia moves Dane and me away from the diamond rings despite our arguing that diamonds are traditional. She shakes her head, pointing Dane towards a unique oval design set with black and blue sapphires. Then points at an emerald ring with a look up at me, and my brow lifts, a hint of a smile on my lips seeing it. The design has little chips of white glittering stones surrounding it, making it feel like a rose opening to reveal an emerald center.

It’s perfect for my girl. I don’t know why I ever thought traditional would be the right fit for Serenia. She’s not traditional. Neither is Melodia, nor Celestia from what I recall, and their names have me thinking more and more that they’re from some crazy religious sect.

“Is there anything you’d like to look at?” Hank asks, joining our group at the counter, and both Dane and I point out the rings Melodia suggested. “What size would you need them? These are both sized six and a half now. They can be taken up two sizes easily.”

“Uh…I don’t know,” Dane admits first, keeping me from having to admit I don’t know either, and Melodia giggles softly, looking to Hank.

“We all wear the same size,” she says taking the one from Dane and Dylan lets out a low growl stopping her from slipping it on, glad she didn’t try to take the one for Serenia because it should only be on her hand.

“The only ring you’re going to wear on that finger will be from me,” Dylan states, nearly echoing my exact thoughts, passing the ring back to Dane. “Close your eyes,” he tells her, before motioning to a pink ring lifting a brow towards Hank who nods.

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