5. McKenna

Chapter 5

McKenna

" A re you okay, Mckenna? Your body is shaking, and I haven't even kissed you yet." Creed lays me on the bed in the cabin of his boat as the gentle sway of the boat against the water makes me truly feel like the Siren Creed calls me.

"I'm fine. I'm shaking because I can't believe this is really happening. I've waited what feels like a lifetime to have you touch me like this."

"Let's not wait another moment longer." He strips off his clothes, climbs into the bed, and lays down next to me with the full moon shining through the windows on us.

"What's this?" I run my finger over the tattoo positioned over his heart. Creed has gotten a lot of tattoos over the years since we've been a part, but this one intrigues me the most. I know exactly what it is—I just need to hear him tell me.

"It's you, my little Siren. I designed it, and my buddy Rick did the tattoo a few weeks before your eighteenth birthday. It was going to be a surprise."

"It's beautiful," I say because there are no other words for it. It's my face, hair, and upper body, with a mermaid's tail on a rock and an ocean wave ready to crash over me. "I love it."

"You know, I really am sorry. I thought I was doing what was best for you." He looks deeply into my eyes, and I can see the hurt and pain he feels at his long-ago decision.

"Then it's time you make it up to me." I lean in tentatively, touching my lips to his.

He kisses me back, and before I know it, our mouths are open, and our tongues are rubbing against each other. The kiss is sloppy and awkward, but to me, it's the best kiss in the world. It only takes a few minutes of trial and error, and the kiss becomes perfect.

He slides off my dress between kisses, my high heels somewhere lost on the deck when I dove into his arms, leaving me in just a pink lacy bra and panty set. "The real thing is even more beautiful."

He unhooks my bra after a couple of tries, then slides my panties down my legs before bringing the lace material to his nose, inhaling deeply, "Delicious. I've always wondered what you smell and taste like." A gush of wetness leaks out of my drenched sex at his sinful words.

"There's something I've always wanted to know about you, too," I say, sliding my hand down his body until it hits the long, hard length of his cock. I try to circle my hands around it, but it's too big. "How you taste and smell."

He grunts as his cock jerks in my hand as I try to scoot down the bed wanting to put his hard length in my mouth, but he stops my descent with a hand on my shoulder, "Not yet. I'm barely holding on as it is. If you put me in your mouth, it will be over before it even begins."

I smile at his confession, knowing we have a lifetime to taste and touch each other. "Okay, for now," I say, letting go of my prize and scooting back up the bed to capture his lips with a kiss.

His fingers slide between our bodies, expertly rubbing my clit until I'm a squirming ball of need. For a virgin, he certainly knows where to touch me to make me cry out in pleasure, "That's it, McKenna, come for your man, like the good girl I know you are." He whispers against my ear as he thrusts a finger inside of me.

His praise sends me over the edge, and I come all over his hand, squeezing his finger tight in my core. "Creed." I moan.

He holds me as the spasms subside, "Are you ready for me?"

"Yes." That's the only word I'm able to reply with as my brain tries to comprehend all the pleasure running through my body.

He places his cock at the entrance of my pussy, "This may hurt a little bit." The concern in his voice is all the encouragement I need to tilt my hips up, welcoming him into my body.

"I want you, Creed," I say, pushing my hips forward, taking him an inch deeper inside of me with a gasp.

"Are you sure you're okay?" He stills above me, and I want to curse at him for stopping when things were just starting to amp up.

"I'm fine, really. Now, please, for the love of all that is holy, finish what you started."

With a smile of relief, he pushes forward, finally making me his, and begins to thrust in and out of me at a rapid pace that we both need this first time. Maybe someday in the near future, we can take it slow, but for right now, we are two virgins needing to feel the release only we can give each other.

"That's it, Creed. Right there. Yes!" I scream as my body shakes and tightens around his cock, triggering his release as streams of hot cum shoot inside my body. We didn't talk about birth control, but I would be happy to have Creed's baby. The sooner, the better.

Creed collapses on top of me, making sure to shift his weight so he isn't crushing me with his size, and kisses my lips, "You were incredible, McKenna."

"You weren't so bad yourself." I tease, capturing his mouth with mine in a long, lingering kiss as we spend the rest of the night and into the morning making love to make up for all the lost years we were so foolishly a part.