Page 17 of Siren Wishes
She nodded and picked up one of the salmon rolls and put it in her mouth.
She looked up at him with wide eyes and ate that bite as quickly as she could, before grabbing another.
And then another.
He smiled, “Good?”
She nodded, her mouth full, “Good.”
The sound came out garbled and he sat down next to her, chuckling. And ate his, enjoying the meal with her.
When everything was gone, he stood, clearing the plates and going to the sink to wash them.
“Can I help you clean up?”
He turned to her, she had a shy look on her face and he smiled, “Of course.”
He showed her how to wash the plates and he dried them off and put them away.
When they were finished, she was yawning and he showed her to his room.
She sat on his bed and it made his cock jerk in his pants seeing her in his bed.
He rubbed the back of his neck, “Uh, I'll sleep on the couch.”
She stood, “Oh, I didn’t want to take your bed. I can stay at my house again.”
He shook his head, “You want to leave this late?”
She pursed her lips, “I don’t know. I just don’t feel right about taking your place to sleep.”
He walked up to her and tilted her chin to look up at him, “Little gem, you aren’t taking anything from me. I want you to stay here with me. I still don’t understand fully why I need to be with you, why I want you here with me and why you are so important to me. I need you here Soraya. So if I have to sleep on the couch or in Fin’s room until we figure it out, so be it. Stay, please.”
She seemed to search his eyes and must have found what she was looking for, because she nodded, “Alright.”
He smiled, “Thank you.” He ran his thumb gently over her bottom lip, and then pressed his mouth to hers.
She sucked in a breath and he used the opportunity to deepen their kiss.
She was clutching at him, getting her body as close to his as possible.
He pulled her tight against him, kissing her, loving how she fit in his arms as if she was made to be there.
Her fingers dug into his shirt in the back and right over his heart, as if she needed him to anchor her.
He would be her anchor, her everything.
He pulled away from her lips and kissed down her neck. Her head fell back as she let out soft moans.
She smelled so good here. Like the sea, fresh air and sunshine. He sucked on a point on her neck and a red mark showed up seconds later, making him growl with the need to mark her creamy skin all over.
He needed her lips on his again, and buried one of his hands in her thick pink mane of hair, holding her head where he wanted it as he took her lips in a frenzied kiss.
He had no idea kissing someone could be like this. Not ever. It was heady.
She was moaning, gripping his back tighter, and he knew they were pushing it.
His cock was leaking in his boxer briefs and he was so hard that it was painful to rub against the fabric.
