Arya a simple girl from an orphanage with no idea of her real roots as a siren  and Mar a siren hunter with a strong hate for sirens. They meet at a pub after he hears her sing and suspects she is the creature he has sworn to kill. But when she is endangered and his protective instincts arise, they form a strong bond. What will be their fate when they both find out what she truly is.

His Siren

I continued kissing her. I didn't want to talk anymore, I was bored of it. 


I felt the quickness between us, we hadn't been that sexually charged since she left and it was exciting. 


I could still remember the anxious feeling I had, and how my curiosity and the fear of completely losing her felt. 


We kissed with such passion, I wanted more of her. We tore at each other's clothes while on the bed, naked. We didn't stop kissing, our bodies pressed together without anything separating us, my hands were all over her body rubbing and squeezing and she did the same to me. 


 The passion between us glistened like fire and fascinated me a whole lot. We hadn't forfeited it, the attraction between us now reignited even stronger. 


I pushed her on her back and looking into her eyes, I slowly entered her. 


 "So wet" I muttered, as my lips pressed against hers. 


She grabbed my butt and spreading her legs open, pulled me in deep into her. Our moans were loud. 


Chapter Eighty