Page 152 of The Nymph Prince

I would sneak back outside with Alek once the room was secured. I wasn’t finished exploring. And there was something I wanted to try.

A smile spread across my face. I just had to wait until dark.

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“Malik will murder us,” Alek said as I tugged him along with me that night.

“Ah, he’ll get over it.”

I had nudged him awake and told him to get dressed before grabbing his hand and leading him out of the room. The Inn we’d chosen was a nice establishment. The rooms were decently priced and spacious. Malik and Reif had their own rooms, and I peeked out into the hall, making sure their doors were closed before creeping by.

Once we were outside, I started running.

Alek laughed, squeezing my hand tighter as we zoomed down the street. “Where are we going?”

I ran faster as the harbor came into view. My body hummed as we neared the water. There were moments when the call of the sea was strong, when I needed to transform and become one with the water.

I wanted to become one with Alek, too.

As if realizing what I intended, Alek gathered me in his arms, carrying me the rest of the way. After finding a secluded swimming hole, we shed our clothes and dove into the water.

I transformed and stared in awe as he did, too. He was beautiful; golden hair, softly tanned skin, and a large red tail that brushed against mine.

Beneath the tropical water, we came together, lips kissing lips and hands roaming over warm skin. Alek kissed from my mouth and down my neck as he pushed a finger inside me. Then another.

I clawed his strong shoulders as he found that sensitive spot at my neck and sucked.

“Make love to me,” I moaned, tilting my head back.

“Aye, my sweet prince.”

Though it was night, the moon lit Alek’s form as he rolled on top of me. His cock pushed against my entrance before sliding in all the way. I whimpered and buried my hands in his golden locks. Slow at first, he thrust in and out of me.

Sex like this, with both of us in our merforms, was erotic and all-consuming. Not even the chain forged by the sons of Aphrodite could compare. We rolled in the water as his cock hit that special place inside me.

Alek kissed the back of my neck, giving me his cock in the way I loved; slow and then fast. His groans against my ear added to my arousal, making my body vibrate with the need to blow. I reached back to grab his tail, tugging him harder against me. Into me.

“My prince.” He pumped his hips faster. “Is this what you want?”

“Yes!”

My cock protruded from the slit at my front, begging to be touched. Before I could stroke myself, Alek reached around and did it for me. As his lightly calloused hand glided up and down my length, he increased the power of his thrusts.

We broke the surface of the water as my climax hit, and I looked up at the stars as my body trembled with the force of it. I was flying.

Alek kissed my nape as he lost his rhythm. He was close.

“Fuck me harder, sweetheart,” I panted, staring up at the sky and soaring with euphoria.

I wanted him to soar with me.

His cock pulsed and he groaned. As his release filled me, I dropped my head back against his shoulder, taking everything he had. Wanting every last drop he had to offer.

“I love you,” he whispered, tightening his arms around my waist and pressing his face into my hair.

“And I love you,” I answered, reaching back and holding his head. “Every part of me, body and soul, is yours.”

Later, we were back in our room and cuddled in bed. Neither of us was tired, though, and that sparked conversation. Small things at the start. We agreed to stay in Emerald Cove for a while. Even though we’d only been there a day, we liked it. There wasn’t a rush to go anywhere else.