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I moved into his embrace, melting, my head spinning, letting go of my earlier fears. His heart called to mine, and I accepted with boundless regard. Flames of desire raged through me. The sensation stirred my sea pearl, which tingled, desperate for his touch. I wanted to become one with him. Wetness pooled between my legs the longer he kissed me. Foreign thoughts and feelings coursed through me.

He eased himself atop me. Nothing else in the world mattered right then. Not the wind that picked up and tore at my hair. Not the call of the sea. Everything melted into one. My body into his. His lips opened, and his tongue slipped into my mouth. At first, it gently prodded mine, twirling, exploring, then he sucked my tongue between his lips. I could hardly breathe. My pulse beat so hard. His hands ran through my hair. I linked my hands around his strong neck for support. Heat swarmed in my mound below.

His warm, sweet kisses moved to my neck, and I moaned, enjoying the sensations he sparked inside me. I was falling. Surrendering. Lost in our desire. And I didn’t care about finding my way back.

Fin explored my body with calloused fingers, grazing them along the indentation of my waist and down to the curve of my hips. Each motion sent electricity arcing through me. He grew bolder, reaching to caress my breast through my corset, and I pulled away.

“Was I too bold?” The way he rubbed my back made it hard for me to think straight.

Yes. But I loved every second of it. He’d surprised me when he’d brushed his hand over my tingling nipple. In all honesty, I hadn’t imagined anyone but my husband touching me there. Of course, my interaction with Fin threwthatidea out the window. My whole body ached for him. As did my soul. No one had ever made me feel this way. I felt like I sailed the ocean currents on a complete high.

Smiling, I pressed his hand to my breast, as he had done to me earlier. He gave me a grin that took my breath away. I was lost in his touch as he ducked his head and sucked my nipple. I groaned and wriggled beneath him. My sea pearl begged for him.

But then a harsh reality struck. We were out there in the open. Nemo might return at any moment. After what had happened, what might he think of me?

“What if Nemo returns?” I asked.

But then I gasped, unable to resist the lure of Fin’s hand snaking down my belly and between my legs. Poseidon, this felt amazing. A thrill skated down every vertebra in my spine.

“He’ll be a while,” Fin said, creeping lower, laying kisses along my belly.

I groaned as Fin’s fingers stroked the folds between my legs. No one had ever touched me there before. It felt like heaven. His fingers moved across me like silk, teasing open my soft pink lips. Bolts of energy cascaded through me. Warmth spread from my sea pearl into my stomach.

“Poseidon,” I cried, gripping his hand.

“You like that?” Fin’s finger sped up, setting me on fire.

“Yes,” I moaned, arching my back.

“What about this?” He buried his face in my mound, spread my legs wider, his tongue stroking my slickness up and down, working me into a frenzy.

“Poseidon, yes,” I cried, my nether regions going wild from his touch.

“Good.” His breath tickled me.

He plunged a finger into my waiting entrance. It hurt a little at first, stretching me, preparing me for more. My muscles tensed with nerves, and I shifted with discomfort.

“What’s wrong?” he looked up, his lips slick with my wetness.

I didn’t know what to say. Every second of this entire experience had been breathtaking. But a little fear had inched up and had taken hold of me, and now I couldn’t relax.

“Are you a virgin?” he asked.

Shellfish. How did he know? Was it that obvious? Burning shame consumed my whole body.

He sat up and brushed his hair from his eyes. “Poseidon! Your father’s going to kill me!”

Sorrow burrowed under my ribcage. My father would never let me have a relationship with a merman below my station. I was going straight to hell for what I was doing.But I didn’t care, and I wanted more.

“No.” I sat up and grabbed him, pulling him close. “Don’t go. Please. I want you to claim me.”

His eyes told me he needed this as much as I did. To join with me, soak in the comfort of our entwining bodies, and take the gift I offered him.

With a shake of his head, he muttered, “Dying would be worth it for you.”

Other than my father, no one had ever made me feel so worthy, so valuable and honored. The fact that Fin was willing to risk so much for me touched me deep inside.

Poseidon, don’t take him from me. Never let my father find out. Let this be our little secret with your blessing.

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