Mermaids are Menacing (Book 2) Complete

29.) Beached pt 2

**warning this chapter contains sex. If that makes you uncomfortable and your just here for the adventure and family drama. Skip this chapter*****

It was hard to look away. I felt the urge to jerk my hand away but Roka moved my hand first, and pulled it to his shoulder. With the momentum I fell forward on top of him. My chest layed diagonally acrossed his, with my legs still off to his side. I could feel the the warm moving organ grazing against my thigh, moving with it's own intentions. My body tensed up with the feeling of being licked. I looked down in a slight panic.

Roka took my jaw in his left hand and pulled my mouth down to meet his. A kiss. Incredibly distracting. Urgent but not forceful. It was a new experience, the first of many. The tip of his tounge flicked over my lips between kisses. With each kiss, his tounge captured more distance going further into my mouth each time. It felt like a question.
Can I go farther?
Will you let me go deeper?
Roka rolled the length of his tounge around mine. Sucking my tounge in to his mouth before releasing it. I felt a slickness between my legs.

Cautiously he began to try to angle my body on top of him. I stopped kissing him and let him pull my right leg over his body. Straddling him. Centering myself I sat upright. I felt the ocean water, wet on my ankles and my toes dissapeared under the sand. Rokas pink fleshy organ rubbed against my mound. More flesh continued rise up out of the opening becoming more erect.

"You can touch it." He smiled. "But you don't have to use your hands."

I looked at him with confusion.
He grabbed my hips and dragged me forward over the pink flesh. A sound escaped my lips as I felt the swelling mass pulse through the most vulnerable part of me. Slick lubricant dripped off of me and on to the base of his shaft. His penis was pinned down against his stomach but remained hard despite my weight.

"Now move like this." Both hands on my hips, he began pushing my hips away and pulling them forward in a grinding motion. I felt the a rush of heat where our skin met. Back and forth. Back and forth. My arms were relaxed at my sides hanging loosly. I enjoyed the friction he was creating. More wet slippy lubricant coated his cock as I fell into a rythm.

My lips parted slightly in awe. He was really pretty I thought looking down at him. Staring into his golden yellow eyes, I saw they were half glazed over and his slitted pupils were dialated. Eyes are windows to the soul, and he bared his for me. Leaning forward, I balanced myself by putting my hands on his chest. Continuing to grind against him with my own force. He let go of my hips and caught the back of my neck, forcing my mouth back down to his. His tounge plunging in again and again.

My breath came heavy. His hand moved down to grab my ass. A high moan filled my mouth. His hand squeezed and urged me to thrust faster. He rubbed against the most sensitive places. His hand moved up from my ass to my breast fondling them. Kneeding them. Running his thumb over the light brown nipple in small circles, causing them to go from soft and flush to raised and erect.

With his left hand he pressed me down to him. My stomach and slit completely laying flat against his cock. His right hand cupped my breast and he held the nipple to his mouth and licked it. My moans flowed freely and I forgot to keep rubbing against him.

Light flicks to my nipple became full tounge lapping, up and down, side to side, tracing the bead with his tounge in circles. Then he took the second breast into his mouth and sucked on it. My breath became gasping keening sounds. I felt him tense beneath me, when he released my breast with a sucking sound. Breast feeding was almost always painful but why did it feel that good when he did it?

"Turn around and flip over." He told me.

I straddled his torso again but facing away from him.

"Good now lay back." He urged me quickly. I layed my back against his chest and moved my hair off to the side.