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A Sexy Surprise for Valentine’s Day

Shiri thought escaping by herself would be the best thing about Valentine’s Day this year, but she was wrong, in the best possible way.

By Heather KinnanePublished 2 years ago 5 min read
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A Sexy Surprise for Valentine’s Day
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Shiri walked along the shore, her feet scuffing the sand.

Another Valentine’s Day alone.

At least she wasn’t stuck at home, surrounded by her flat mates and their partners, set up with yet another blind date.

She gazed across the turquoise waters to where the setting sun turned the sky a brilliant orange, and wriggled her toes so she sank into the sand, waves lapping around her ankles.

She took a deep breath, closing her eyes for a moment as she filled her lungs with the salty sea air.

‘Ahhh.’

This was perfect.

She might be alone, but she was alone somewhere she’d always wanted to visit, and there was something so freeing in that — not having to twist her plans to suit another person, being able to choose to swim, or sunbathe, or sleep, or snack, whenever the mood took her.

She climbed a rocky outcrop, her arms out for balance as she navigated the barnacle encrusted surface, the soft soles of her feet not used to such sharp edges.

At the water’s edge, she sat on a flattish rock and let her feet dangle in the water. It was so peaceful here. Nothing but the soft swell of the waves, the call of the odd seabird.

All her cares melted away, and she sighed again, her shoulders dropping as she leaned back on her hands and closed her eyes again.

Bliss!

An unexpected wave sent water swooshing between her thighs and she sat up with a jolt, eyes open to gaze into the most amazing blue eyes she’d ever seen.

‘Hello beautiful.’ The eyes were accompanied by a soft voice, and when she got over her shock, she saw they were attached to a smooth, well-defined jaw, and a well-toned chest beneath, all dripping wet.

‘Uh, hi.’ She shifted back a little on the rock to take in the fact that, yes, he was mostly submerged in the water.

‘You’re all alone?’ There was distinct concern in his gaze, and Shiri’s heart fluttered.

She dismissed it. ‘I enjoy my own company,’ she assured him.

He laughed, a light joyous sound, and pushed away from the rock to flick an enormously long tail in her direction.

Water sprayed her dress, and Shiri’s mouth dropped open.

‘You’re a — ’

He grinned. ‘Merman. Yes. And more than capable of fulfilling any and all desires you might have.’

Shiri raised an eyebrow. ‘You’re only a little cocky, aren’t you?’

He laughed again. ‘Some women like it.’ He swam close again, reaching out to massage her feet as he spoke. ‘I’m not joking. I’m a magical being. Anything you want, I can deliver.’

Her gaze flicked across his face. Why not? It was Valentine’s Day, after all.

‘A kiss?’

His smile widened, and he pushed himself out of the water to press unexpectedly warm lips against hers.

Warmth spread through her groin, and she spread her legs so he could slide between them, his tongue darting out to brush her lips.

He tasted of the ocean, salty and fresh, and she leaned in closer, her breasts pressing against his damp chest.

He pulled away. ‘Do you like to swim?’

She frowned. ‘Um… yes.’

‘Great.’

She yelped as he pulled her back into the cool water, slapping him gently on the arm when she saw the grin on his face.

‘I wasn’t ready for that.’

‘I know.’ He grabbed the hem of her skirt, now pooling on the water’s surface, and pulled her dress up over her head, tossing it onto the rocks behind. Her nipples pebbled beneath her bikini top.

He pulled on the tie to undo it. Sliding the skimpy top down her arms, he threw it on top of the dress, his warm mouth returning to suck and nibble at her hardened peaks.

She groaned at the heat of his mouth on her, gasping as he rolled her other hard nipple between his finger and thumb. She wrapped one arm around his neck, her legs around his hips, sliding a hand between them to wrap around a thick cock emerging from a fold of skin.

He gave an appreciative moan, his fingers finding their way between her legs to rub her pussy, his thumb pressing against her clit as his mouth left a trail of kisses from one nipple to the next, nibbling the hard nub gently between his teeth.

‘That feels so good.’ She bit her lower lip, closing her eyes to better focus on the sensations; the cool water lapping at her skin a stark contrast to the heat burning her from the inside out.

‘I’m glad.’ His voice was husky and low, and sent a shiver up her spine, and when his kisses moved up her neck to tease her earlobe, a moan escaped her lips.

She slid her hands down over his back, gripping his hips as he undid the ties either side of her bikini bottoms and whisked the scrap of material away so there was nothing between her and his cock.

She gripped his shoulders as she lifted herself slightly out of the water, angling her hips to catch the head of his cock before letting herself sink slowly onto him as he nuzzled between her breasts.

‘Fuck.’ She gasped, and he lifted his chin to press his mouth against hers as his length filled her.

‘That feels amazing,’ she whispered into his kiss.

‘I’m glad.’ He pressed his forehead against hers, holding her gaze as his cock filled her completely. He gripped her hips, beginning a gentle thrust which soon increased in speed and power as she begged him, ‘harder, faster,’ and he obliged, a spiral of pleasure building up through her body, awakening every inch of skin before shooting through the top of her head.

‘Holy fuck!’ She clung to him as his cock pounded into her until he came, too.

‘Magical?’ he asked, giving her a knowing grin.

‘Incredible.’ She eyed him up and down, thinking about the special Valentine’s Day dinner in the hotel’s restaurant and the lonely night to follow. ‘So, can you grow legs for the evening?’

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Heather Kinnane

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