Page 7 of His Siren Prince

“Oh fuck. Oh, fuck, Carrion! Do that again.”

Confidence bloomed within me. This time, instead of kissing, I ran my tongue across the crease of his gill and felt him come apart around me.

His hand slipped from cock to grip my thigh as he ground his ass into my hand.

One thrust, one lick, and his gills fluttered and shuddered under my tongue. I moaned as liquid seeped from them and swirled through me like an elixir.

The deep-sea brine was addictive, and I couldn't stop licking him.

The Sun Nation was built on the burning deserts and lush oases to the far east of the continent, and half of its people had never experienced the sea. It wasn’t until I was twenty-five that I first saw the immense expanse of the dark, stormy oceans on the west of the continent, the opposite of the bright eastern Sapphire Shores.

The taste of his gills reminded me so strongly of those storms that I wanted to sink into his deep expanse as I made love to him. Not just fucked him, but treasured every part of his body.

Every kiss had him crying out; every time I licked one of those soft gills, he buckled under me. His pleasure was mine, bursting inside me like a wave.

“Do you think you can take more?” I asked breathlessly, easing away from his neck to look up at the beauty of a powerful siren abandoning himself to pleasure.

His webbed ears shook, fluttering along with his pleasure.

“Yes, Carrion,” he groaned, “just touch me.”

The hand on his ass slipped between his cheeks, and I pressed two fingers against the tight ring of his asshole.

His whole body jerked, his back arching as he thrust his ass out towards my fingers, warmth blanketing me.

“Oh, God. Carrion,” he gasped, dragging me into another kiss as he frantically ground against me, but I wouldn't push inside him. Not yet.

The composed prince who cornered me had vanished, replaced by a man driven solely by his desires. But wasn’t that what I’d become too?

I had to see. I had to see what he looked like when I kissed his gills. As I pressed my lips against him, his eyes rolled, his lips parted, and my breath caught at his beauty.

I couldn’t tell if his cries meant he was coming, because I didn’t know if he had a cock. Instead, there was a long vertical seam that started under his stomach and disappeared between his legs.

Even without his hand on my cock, I was barreling headfirst towards an orgasm, and the only thing keeping me sane was the salt from his gills covering my tongue. I found the center of a gill, pressing my tongue against his delicate flesh before I sucked.

And he exploded.

I ripped my mouth from him, his shout so loud I was scared I had hurt him. Until he buried his claws in my hair and forced me back down onto him. I followed his cue, kissing and sucking on his gills, his shouts and cries collapsing around us as he grew unhinged.

“Carrion, more,” he whimpered, thrusting his ass downward, but I kept my fingers at the edge. The siren prince had teased me, and now it was my turn.

“I thought you just wanted my cock?” I asked, nuzzling his throat, kissing everywhere I could reach apart from his gills.

“No, I…” he shifted under me, his torso shaking as he ground on my fingertips. “I just need…” he trailed off with a cry as I increased the pressure on his ass.

“I heard that siren anatomy differs from most species. But, from what I can see, your ass will take my fingers just as easily as a human.”

I kissed his chin, the scales that ran up to his ears, and even tugged on his webbed ear with my teeth. Each place elicited a low cry of need.

“Carrion, please. Don’t stop. Just keep - ugh!” He melted again as I kept sucking, obsessed with his noises of pleasure.

I guessed I was not made for teasing others, because he whimpered, shaking his ass, meeting my eyes with need. “Give me your fingers, Carrion,” he groaned. “I can't wait anymore.” And I gave in.

As soon as the tips slipped inside, I was met with a warm, slick substance that ran down my fingers and coated my hand.

“Your Majesty…” I said, my fingers massaging the edge of his ass, entirely ready to thrust inside him. “What is this?”

“It’s because- ah!” he cried out as I spread my fingers, widening his hole as more slick fell from him. “It’s because I want you.”