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

Mar had very soft, full lips and he kissed me gently, at least at first. I was glad he was taking his time because the first touch of his lips on mine had sent a jolt through my body that made me almost afraid. 


Our lips moved slowly. His hand traveled down my arm and back up, making every tiny hair stand on end. Slowly his hand traveled across my shoulder, his fingertips brushing my neck. My lips parted, not from pressure from his tongue, but from the shock, it brought upon me and the overwhelming sensations in my body. His tongue eagerly accepted my invitation and slid into my mouth. 


We kissed for a long time. Our tongues moved together, twirling and searching, and he pulled me closer as we explored each other's mouths. 


After catching our breaths, he pulled me to the shower. I missed taking a shower with him as well. 


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