The siren and the crewman
⚠️ Warnings: smut, somewhat- gore, blood, drowning themes, near-death experiences, dark ocean imagery, supernatural elements, minor injuries, angst, possessive behavior, death mentions, emotional manipulation, period-appropriate sexism, mild horror elements. Cannibalistic siren lore(they eat humans and sometimes each other.) breeding kink, rough intimacy, size/strength difference, marking, dominance themes, praise/dirty talk, mating themes, jealousy, tension-heavy physical scenes, intimacy in dangerous situations, power imbalance dynamics (consensual), and general mature sexual themes.(kaisers a dick sometimes he’s out going, and a show off, too confident too.)
(thus story is hella long)
1758. Michael Kaiser is a charming but show-off crewman aboard The Fortuna, admired by some of his shipmates and resented by others. During a fierce storm, he’s swept overboard and assumed dead—until he’s secretly rescued by you, a siren who prefers to save lives rather than lure them.As Kaiser recovers in your hidden cove, the two of you form an unexpected connection. But with his crew searching the waters and rival sirens sensing danger, both your worlds begin to close in.
The storm hit without mercy. Waves slammed against The Fortuna’s hull, tilting the deck beneath Michael Kaiser’s boots. Crewmen shouted, ropes snapped, and the sky cracked open with white lightning. Kaiser wiped seawater from his eyes, refusing to lose his balance—even now, even here. He was determined to prove, once again, that nothing could shake him.
But the sea had other plans.
A wave rose like a wall and slammed into the ship, knocking Kaiser off his feet. His head hit the deck hard, and before he could recover, another surge of water swept him overboard and into the freezing black below.
Some crewmen saw him fall—but none moved to help. The ones who disliked him looked away, and the rest were too busy scrambling for their own lives, shoving into whatever shelter they could find as the storm raged on.
Kaiser sank deeper and deeper, swallowed by the dark.
You were drifting near the ocean floor, searching for seashells and shiny bits for your collection, when something unusual caught your eye from afar.
They were slowly sinking toward the ocean floor, and curiosity got the better of you. Your father had always warned you never to go near humans—but you couldn’t help yourself. You were too eager to see what was happening.
So you swam toward the body and examined it closely. His features were sharp, striking… handsome, even.
You shrugged it off at first, assuming he was already dead, and began to swim away—until you heard a soft trail of bubbles escape his lips.
You knew it wasn’t your responsibility. You knew you should leave him. But guilt settled heavy in your chest, and you couldn’t let him die. So you grabbed him by the arm.
He was heavy—much heavier than you expected—but you pushed through the water, heading toward a small island nearby. When you reached the shore, you wiggled onto the sand and dragged him up with you, both of you collapsing onto the beach
They were slowly sinking toward the ocean floor, and curiosity got the better of you. Your father had always warned you never to go near humans—but you couldn’t help yourself. You were too eager to see what was happening.
So you swam toward the body and examined it closely. His features were sharp, striking… handsome, even.
You shrugged it off at first, assuming he was already dead, and began to swim away—until you heard a soft trail of bubbles escape his lips.
You knew it wasn’t your responsibility. You knew you should leave him. But guilt settled heavy in your chest, and you couldn’t let him die. So you grabbed him by the arm.
He was heavy—much heavier than you expected—but you pushed through the water, heading toward a small island nearby. When you reached the shore, you wiggled onto the sand and dragged him up with you, both of you collapsing onto the beach.
Kaiser’s first breath was a fight.
Air clawed its way into his lungs, burning like fire, and he jolted upright with a sharp gasp. Sand stuck to his soaked clothes, his throat felt raw with salt, and his head throbbed where it had hit the deck. For a moment, everything was a blur—sky, water, pain.
A figure sitting in the shallows, half-hidden by the tide, watching him with wide, unblinking eyes.
Kaiser blinked hard, trying to steady his breathing. “Where… am I?” he rasped. His voice sounded foreign, weak. With a thick German accent.
You didn’t answer immediately. You looked almost startled that he was even speaking.
“You’re alive,” you said instead, your tone soft—relieved, maybe, though you tried not to show it.
Kaiser pressed a hand to his forehead. “Apparently.” He let out a shaky laugh, more breath than humor. “Thought the damn sea finally got me.”
He tried to stand, but his legs wobbled beneath him, and he dropped back to his knees. You instinctively moved closer… then stopped yourself, cautious.
Kaiser noticed. His eyes—still unfocused but sharp enough—narrowed slightly.
“You pulled me out of the water.”
You hesitated, then nodded.
He stared at you for a long moment, studying your face, your damp hair, the way the waves curled around you like they knew you. Something about you felt… wrong and right at the same time. Strange. Beautiful. Not entirely human.
“…Why?” he asked quietly.
Your gaze dropped to the sand. “You were sinking.”
“That doesn’t answer my question,” he murmured.
Kaiser let out a slow breath, lying back against the sand as exhaustion dragged at his limbs. “Well… thank you, I guess,” he muttered, half-conscious, eyelids fluttering.
The ocean lapped at your tail just beneath the surface, hidden from his sight.
And you hoped—deep down—that he wouldn’t see it yet.
Kaiser lay back in the sand, trying to steady his breathing. His heartbeat still pounded in his ears, but slowly—very slowly—his vision cleared. The blur of blue sky sharpened, the taste of salt faded, and he became more aware of the world around him.
You were sitting a few feet away, half in the water, half on the shore. The tide curled around you like it was familiar with your presence… protective, even. Kaiser watched you quietly at first, too drained to speak again.
Then something caught his eye.
A shimmer beneath the surface.
You shifted your weight, and the movement sent a ripple through the shallows—revealing a brief flash of scales. Not just scales. A whole shape that wasn’t human at all.
Kaiser frowned and pushed himself up on his elbows. “Wait—”
His eyes were locked on the water behind you.
“What… is that?” His voice was hoarse but sharp, woven with disbelief rather than fear.
You didn’t move. Didn’t breathe. The waves pulled back just enough to expose more—gleaming scales that faded into your hips, the elegant sweep of a fin, colors catching the sunlight like shattered glass.
“A tail,” he whispered, as if saying it too loud would break whatever spell had fallen over the shore. He blinked hard, utterly stunned. “You have a—”
You immediately slid deeper into the water, letting the sea swallow the truth again, but it was too late. He’d seen enough.
Kaiser’s heartbeat quickened—not from terror but from something far more complicated. Awe. Confusion. Curiosity that burned hotter than the sun overhead.
His eyes met yours, wide and searching.
“You’re not… human,” he said softly.
You lowered your gaze, shoulders tensing. “I told you,” you murmured, voice barely above the waves. “My kind should never go near humans.”
Kaiser stared at you, breathless, soaked, bruised, and yet somehow more alive than he’d felt in years.
You didn’t answer, but the silence said more than words ever could.
Kaiser let out a shaky laugh, equal parts wonder and disbelief. “Of all the things the sea could’ve given me… it had to be you.”
Kaiser pushed himself up a little more, still staring at the water where your tail had vanished. His mouth opened like he had a hundred questions ready to pour out.
“Hold on—what are you? How long was I out? And where the hell even are we—?”
You blinked at him, head tilting slightly. The sounds he made flowed fast, sharp, tangled together. Human words. Jagged and messy. You caught pieces but not enough.
“Kai…ser?” you repeated uncertainly, because that was the only part you recognized—his name, the one you’d heard shouted on the ship.
He stared at you. “Yeah. Michael Kaiser. You can say that but not the rest?”
You frowned. You understood the tone—irritation, disbelief—but not the full meaning. The way humans spoke felt heavy, rough on your tongue, and your species had no need for such sounds underwater. You responded instinctively in your own language—soft, melodic, a ripple of clicks and hums that echoed faintly like whale-song.
You answered again, slower this time, trying to mimic the human sounds he used. “Not… speak… your words. Hard.” You pointed at him. “Human speak… confusing.”
He ran a hand through his soaked hair, letting out a sigh that you did understand—because sighs existed in every species.
“Well,” he muttered. “That explains a lot.”
You squinted at him, irritation bubbling in your chest. He kept talking too fast, throwing complicated sounds at you. You raised a hand sharply.
That word, at least, you knew. You crossed your arms over your chest, tail swishing beneath the water with an annoyed flick.
“You talk too… much,” you said slowly. “Too loud. Too fast.” You tapped your forehead with clear frustration. “I do not know all your… human mouth-noises.”
Kaiser stared at you for a moment—then actually laughed. A surprised, breathless sound.
“Great,” he muttered. “I get saved by someone who barely understands me and already hates my voice.”
“I do not hate your voice.”
Another annoyed flick of your tail.
He raised his hands in surrender, still half-amused, half-in disbelief. “Alright, alright. I’ll… slow down.”
You narrowed your eyes. You didn’t trust that he would.
“And quieter,” you added.
Kaiser smirked faintly. “You know… you’re bossier than I expected.”
You rolled your eyes so hard the ocean practically sighed with you.
And this one in particular was already testing your patience.
But still… you didn’t swim away.
Kaiser stared at you for a long moment, clearly trying to process the fact that you barely understood half of what he said. Then he tried something new.
He shook his head. “No, I mean—what’s your name?”
You frowned. Words. Always more human words you didn’t know. You responded in your own language—a soft trill and a fluid, echoing tone that didn’t exist in any human throat.
Kaiser’s brow furrowed. “That sounded like… music?” He made a gesture with his hand like a wave. “That’s your name?”
You nodded proudly. “Yes.”
The noise he made sounded so off-key and strangled that you physically winced.
“That is NOT my name,” you huffed, tail flicking hard enough to splash him. “You said it wrong. Very wrong.”
Kaiser wiped the water off his face, looking offended. “Hey—your name’s unpronounceable!”
“It is not!” you snapped. “You human. Your mouth is… stiff.”
You waved your hand in frustration, searching for the human word. “Not soft. Not pretty. Makes ugly sounds.”
Kaiser stared at you like you’d just personally wounded his pride.
His jaw dropped. “I almost died saving that pretty little tail of yours—”
“You did NOT save me,” you interrupted sharply. “I saved YOU. You fell like stone. Very heavy. Very stupid.”
Kaiser pointed at himself again with exaggerated offense. “I am not stupid!”
You rolled your eyes so hard your entire body leaned with it. “Then learn my name.”
The noise he made was even worse.
You slapped your hand over your face and groaned into your palm. “No. Stop. Please stop.”
Kaiser laughed, breathless and infuriatingly amused. “You’re getting madder by the second.”
You splashed him again—intentionally this time.
He just smirked, because of course he did.
“I must be doing something right,” he teased.
You glared daggers at him.
But despite your irritation, despite the clumsy sounds and the ridiculous attempts to communicate…
You stayed there, in the shallows, ears tilted toward him—listening, trying, frustrated, curious.
His voice softened. “We’ll figure it out,” he said slowly, deliberately. “You and me.”
You didn’t understand every word.
You understood that perfectly
Kaiser was still catching his breath, watching the way you hovered half in the water, half out, like you were ready to disappear the moment he annoyed you too much.
(Which, honestly, could happen any second.)
He tried again, slowly this time. “So… if I can’t say your real name, what am I supposed to call you?”
You paused, tail curling uncertainly beneath the waves. Sirens didn’t give humans their names. Not ever. Names were powerful. Names were intimate.
But the way he looked at you—confused, bruised, barely alive yet still trying to talk to you—made something in your chest twist.
You let out a breath you didn’t realize you were holding.
“My name… in human,” you said carefully, your accent thick and soft,
Then he repeated it—slow, deliberate—like he wanted to make sure he got it right.
The way he said it made the water around you warm.
Your tail flicked in the sand.
“Do not say it like that,” you muttered.
Kaiser frowned lightly. “Like what?”
You struggled with the words, expression tightening. “Like you… like you hold it soft. Like you taste it.” You waved a hand, frustrated at human language. “Not allowed.”
Kaiser let out a breath of a laugh. “I’m just saying your name.”
“No,” you snapped. “You say it like—like you want to keep it.”
Then, very gently, “…Do you want me to stop?”
You looked away sharply, throat tightening. “I do not know.”
The waves shifted around you, responding to your confusion. Kaiser watched you with something new in his expression—something between wonder and caution.
He tried again, softer, testing, “____.”
But you didn’t swim away.
And Kaiser noticed that too.
He raised his hands slowly, palms open. “If you want, I won’t say it again. Not unless you tell me.”
You hesitated, then gave the smallest nod.
“Good,” you said. “Human words… confusing.”
Kaiser smirked. “You’re telling me. I’m just trying not to drown twice in one day.”
You huffed. “Maybe you should.”
Kaiser laughed—and for a moment, despite everything, you almost smiled too
Not long, Kaiser eventually pushed himself onto his feet, swaying like a newborn deer. His head still throbbed from the hit, and sand clung to his clothes and hair. But he wasn’t the type to sit still and wait for death to come a second time.
He scanned the island—jungle behind him, endless ocean ahead, and no sign of ships.
He sighed. “Of course she leaves the moment I wake up…”
Kaiser dragged fallen branches across the sand, propping them against a leaning palm trunk. He snapped smaller sticks into place, layering palm leaves overhead until the structure formed a slanted little shelter—rough, but stable.
Then he gathered more leaves, weaving them together clumsily to make bedding.
He threw himself down on it once to test the comfort.
“Not bad,” he muttered to himself, chest rising with a smug kind of pride.
Even shipwrecked and half concussed… he still had style.
Kaiser dragged fallen branches across the sand, propping them against a leaning palm trunk. He snapped smaller sticks into place, layering palm leaves overhead until the structure formed a slanted little shelter—rough, but stable.
Then he gathered more leaves, weaving them together clumsily to make bedding.
He threw himself down on it once to test the comfort.
“Not bad,” he muttered to himself, chest rising with a smug kind of pride.
Even shipwrecked and half concussed… he still had style.
It took him far too long to get a spark going, but he refused to give up. Kaiser glared at the sticks like they had personally offended him. Eventually, a tiny ember caught the dry leaves, and flames began to spread.
Kaiser exhaled in relief, sitting back on his heels.
“Ha! See? I’m not dying here.”
The fire crackled as the sky shifted into dusk. Shadows stretched across the beach.
Hunger finally pushed him toward the shoreline. He rolled his pants up to his knees and stepped into the cool waves, the water hugging his calves. He worked methodically, watching the fish move like silver shadows under the surface.
“Come on… stay still…” he grumbled, crouching slightly.
A fish darted between his feet. He lunged—water splashing everywhere—missed, cursed, and tried again.
Kaiser wiped water from his face, hair dripping. “This is ridiculous.”
But he kept trying, stubborn to the bone. Each time the water stilled, he moved slowly, muscles tense, waiting for the perfect moment.
His hand shot into the water and came back up holding a flailing fish. He grinned triumphantly, water streaming down his arms and chest.
Kaiser brought the fish back to his fire, roasting it carefully. The warm glow of the flames lit his face as the stars blinked awake overhead. The island around him quieted into a lonely hush.
He stared out over the dark ocean, brows furrowing.
But the beach felt emptier without you.
Just in case you returned.
The moon hung low, stretched across the ocean like liquid silver. The waves were calm—too calm. Even Kaiser could sense something shifting beneath them.
He sat on the sand near the fire, the flames crackling softly. His half-built shelter stood behind him, casting long shadows. He kept glancing at the water without meaning to.
Then the surface rippled.
More like… something rising.
Kaiser straightened, his hand subconsciously moving toward where his knife should have been. But he had nothing. Just fire, sand, and his own heartbeat.
The water glowed faintly—soft blue, soft white—like starlight breaking apart underwater.
First your hands, gripping the sand.
Then your shoulders, shimmering with droplets.
Then your tail, the scales catching the moonlight in iridescent flashes before slipping back under the waves.
“…There you are,” he breathed, like the words escaped him without permission.
You blinked at him, annoyed and unimpressed.
“You still alive,” you stated—not even a question.
Kaiser huffed a tired laugh. “Barely. I’ve been… surviving.”
Your eyes flicked to the shelter, then the fire, then him: barefoot, pants rolled to his knees, chest still damp from the ocean.
“Human strange,” you muttered.
“And you disappear for hours,” he shot back, crossing his arms. “Is that normal for your kind too?”
You rolled your eyes. “I was hunting.”
Then you added, almost defensively,
“Sirens eat. Same as humans.”
Kaiser tilted his head, studying you in the firelight. “You came back.”
You shifted, uncomfortable with the softness in his voice. “Because I wanted to see if you died yet.”
Kaiser smirked. “Well, I didn’t.”
He laughed—an actual, warm laugh that startled even him.
You felt your chest tighten, confused by the soun
Kaiser had kept a respectful distance at first—two full feet of sand between you. Enough space that you could slip back into the water if you wanted.
But the longer he looked at you, the more that distance felt… unnecessary.
Slowly, he rose from where he sat and stepped closer.
The fire behind him cast a warm halo along his shoulders, but the moonlight softened him, made his movements almost cautious.
Your tail shimmered beside you, half in the water, half on the sand.
Blues, silvers, soft pearlescent hues glimmered across each scale like they were painted by the moon itself.
You shifted, propping yourself up on one arm, giving him a skeptical, narrow-eyed look.
“…Why you walk closer?” you asked, voice low.
Kaiser exhaled slowly. “Because I want to see.”
He hesitated—then gestured toward your tail.
The word felt heavy in his mouth, like he wasn’t sure he should say it. Like he was scared you’d snap, or dive away, or bite him—sirens did bite.
You watched him long enough for him to get nervous.
Then your tail flicked once, spraying tiny droplets of water across the sand.
They glittered like stars.
“…May I?” he asked, voice lower now. “Just a look. Not—to hurt you.”
You blinked, surprised. Humans didn’t usually ask sirens anything. They demanded, feared, ran, screamed.
You tilted your head, studying him with your dark, sharp eyes.
He nodded once. Slow. Careful. Almost reverent.
You stared him down for several seconds—the tension thick enough to cut. Your tail curled slightly, not away, but not toward him either. Neutral. Evaluating.
Kaiser gave a breathless laugh. “I washed them, actually.”
You sniffed, unimpressed. “Still dirty.”
He crouched anyway, lowering himself so he wasn’t towering over you. For a moment, he didn’t even reach out—just looked. Really looked. At every shimmer, every ripple of light across your scales.
“I’ve never seen anything like you,” he murmured.
You bristled at that. “Not thing.”
Kaiser’s eyes flicked up to yours.
“I didn’t mean it like that.”
You stared a moment longer, then—slowly, reluctantly—you shifted your tail a few inches closer, the sound whisper‑soft across the sand.
He lifted a hand—slow, cautious, like approaching a wild creature that might vanish or strike.
He waited… just to see if you’d stop him.
And for the first time tonight—you didn’t
You tried to pull slightly away, just enough to remind him of the boundaries, but the faint brush of his fingers sent involuntary ripples through your scales. Your heart beat faster, and your chest tightened—not fear, not anger, but something sharper, more thrilling.
Kaiser noticed the subtle reactions. His eyes softened as he moved ever so slightly closer, tracing the curve of your tail with careful fascination. He didn’t rush. Every motion was slow, deliberate, teasing in its own way.
“Your tail… it’s…” he whispered, awed, “like nothing I’ve ever felt.”
You tilted your head, blinking at him with a mix of skepticism and surprise. “…Careful,” you murmured, your voice soft. Even saying the word made it feel impossible to ignore the strange flutter in your chest and along your tail.
Kaiser’s hand moved slightly upward, brushing along the length of your tail in slow, deliberate strokes. Each touch made the scales ripple and shimmer, every flick sending sparks of tension through you. You could feel the teasing nature of his curiosity, the way he was exploring, testing, marveling — and it drove you half-mad with frustration… and something else you weren’t ready to name.
“…Human hands…” you breathed, voice shaky, “…too… sensitive.”
Kaiser smiled, a little sheepish but mostly amused, noticing how his careful movements were affecting you. He didn’t stop. Instead, he let his hand linger, tracing patterns across your scales, learning their curves and textures, the way they shimmered under moonlight. Every touch was deliberate, reverent, and yes—intensely, almost painfully electric.
You shifted slightly, tail twitching involuntarily, trying to maintain your composure—but every brush, every movement of his fingers made your body respond in ways you couldn’t fully control. The tension hung thick between you, unspoken, charged, and impossible to ignore.
Kaiser’s eyes met yours, and he whispered softly:
“…I could get lost here.”
You glared at him, flustered, but didn’t pull away. Not completely. Not yet it just felt so good randomly.
You didn't wanna let ur guard down..
Your tail had brushed against his hand, sending tiny shivers through you, but suddenly you stiffened. The warmth, the closeness, the subtle pull of the moment—it was too much.
You jerked your tail back and pressed yourself further into the shallow water, putting clear space between you and him. Your eyes narrowed, sharp and skeptical.
“Stop,” you said, voice low but firm. “…Enough.”
Kaiser froze, surprised. “…Right. Okay,” he murmured, holding his hands up slightly, stepping back a bit to give you room. His face was a mix of sheepishness and fascination.
You shifted your tail so it curled protectively around yourself, scanning the water as if it could hide you. “…I decide,” you added, softer now, but still warning. “…What is allowed.”
Kaiser nodded, a slow, careful grin tugging at his lips. “Got it,” he said quietly. “I… didn’t mean to—push too far.”
You watched him for a moment, flaring your nostrils slightly, annoyed but also aware of the strange electricity lingering in the space between you. Your tail twitched once, more out of instinct than intention, before you settled, keeping him at arm’s length.
The fire crackled behind him, moonlight danced across the waves, and the tension hung thick in the air—unspoken, charged, unresolved—but firmly in your control.
It's been a couple days he's been on the island, he's been seeing you around lately. Weird..
You started warming up to him more
Being nicer and helpful to him
You were catching feelings? With a human? That's not right..
He's been recently making a raft to help him travel back home.. He would flirt with you more often. Why? You don't know..
One day you went to see him. Poking your head between the rocks looking for him. He wasn't there, did he leave..? His stuff was still the there maybe he was in the jungle more looking for stuff. So you came back later.
You peaked from the rocks and saw him with some coconuts and other foods he could find like berries, fruits, fish he cooked all somewhere secure and making sure it won't fall off the raft or get old and ruin.
“Are you leaving..?”you climbed on the rock looking at him in awe.
He looked in your direction before turning back to his work”No not yet.. Just preparing for tomorrow.”
You looked at his built raft..”s’gonna sink.”
Kaiser looked at you irritatedly.
“Because your boat is too heavy. Heavy wood.”
You paused on some of your words trying to find a better way to describe it.
“You need plastic jugs or bottles. To support it under.”
Kaiser stopped working on his raft.
“There’s literally nothing on this island but fruit and fish. Where the hell am I gonna find plastic bottles and jugs at??”
You stared at him blankly before sliding off the rock and swimming back into the ocean, he thought he had upset you.
You didn't come back until later on at sunset and you had a whole bunch of water jugs and a few empty bottles. You pushed them on shore before looking at him.
As you floated just beneath the surface, the sky above deepening into shades of violet and gold, anticipation buzzed in the water like a gentle current. His figure stood silhouetted against the fading light, and every glance exchanged sent ripples through your heart.
He looked down, confusion shifting to wonder as he peered into the clear depths, eyes locking onto yours. “You’re going to keep helping me, right?” he asked, his voice a soft echo over the lapping waves.
You swam closer, the water swirling around you like a comforting embrace. “I want to,” you replied, the words bubbling up like the surf.
With a swift motion, you glided up, cresting the surface just enough to close the distance. Barely inches apart, the world around you faded into the background, leaving just the two of you, suspended in this magical moment.
You hesitated for only a breath before leaning in, your lips brushing against his. He responded instantly, his hands finding their way to your hair, pulling you gently closer. The taste of saltwater mingled with the sweetness of his breath, and you melted into the kiss, the sensations igniting a warmth deep within you.
You pulled back slightly, breathless, searching his eyes for understanding. “Wow,” you murmured, and his smile widened in delight.
He chuckled, brushing droplets from your skin delicately. “Tomorrow, we work on that raft,” he said with a glint of determination. “For right now.. Your mine.”
He kissed you even roughly than before. Teeth clashing into yours. You deepened the kiss the best you could.
He eventually pulled away leaving you both panting in silence just listen to the waves clash into the rocks.
He kissed up all on your neck smelling your scent. Mixed with the ocean salt and a sweet blood orange..
He marked your neck with hickies and a few bites. You moan softly in return..
Kaiser pulls away looking into your eyes
“So pretty..” he softly said. Then his eyes lowered down to your chest..
“So.. Are those seashells removeable…?”
You roll your eyes and nod turning a slight angle so be could see the strings in the back.
“Okay just asking..” he undid the string for you
And you pulled the seashell top off letting your nipples pebble from the cold air..
He massaged your tits his thumb rubbing your nipple you can't help but moan…
He pulled away after a few pinches and rolls.
He looked down at your tail examing closely looking for your slit.. He slides two fingers up ur scaled tail slowly until he found it..
Kaiser spreads your slit and looks at it..
“This pussys so pretty and pink..”he says smirking slightly and pressing his thumb down on your clit sending a jolt of pleasure in you causing you to moan louder than before.”Kai-ser..! Kaiser no t-teasing..” you panted
He sighed softly “alright alright I won’t tease this pussy.”
He feels on your pussy making sure your wet before sliding his middle and ring finger inside your slowly.
After a moment of adjusting he slid his fingers in and out of you slowly, then picking up the pace shortly
You can't help but nearly squirm cause he's hitting all the right spots.” ah Kaiser!”
“Did I hit the right spot schatz?”
You moan in response. Feeling a coil tighten in your stomach already.
He obeys and thrusts his fingers inside your needy tight pussy faster and deeper.
You squirm slightly tightening around his fingers.
He knows your close. So he pulls away just as you were about to cum. You pant and whine.
He enjoyed watching you pout and squirm.
“Cause, I can't let you cumming just yet.”
He began to strip his pants off and you glanced down at his big fat throbbing cock leaking precum.
“Its gonna fit. I'll make it fit.”
He spat in his hand and stroked his cock a few times before lining up with your entrance.. He pushes in slowly until. He's bottomed out, he checked up on you occasionally. As he started to thrust slowly
You felt stretched out and a little sting from it.
You moaned softly..”faster please…”
He started to pick up the pace going deeper than before. Hitting spots he hasn't reached yet.
Your arms wrap around his back moaning helplessly.” Ah feels so good! More.. Please harder..”
Kaiser slammed his hips down onto yours over and over hitting your cervix bruising it by now and other G-spots you had.
You were moaning loudly from the pain and pleasure.
You felt his thumb do tight small circles on your clit making your walls flutter and tighten around his cock pushing you both near the edge
Eventually, you came hard seeing stars letting out one last dragged moan and he thrusted hard a few more times before nudging up against your cervix filling your womb with his hot seed.
You both were quiet and panting
Kaiser pulled out after a few minutes had passed.
Kissing you on the lips before looking at his mess he made inside of you that's now leaking out of you.
“Sorry about that luv.. I should've pulled out.”he says a bit embarrassed
“No.. No.. It's okay I didn't mind anyway..” You smiled weakly.. As he helped you put your seashell bra on and set you more in the water than you were before.”
“Oh okay. But tomorrow we will build the boat and we can leave..”
You got confused.”we..? I can't.. They'll try to kill me.. Matter of fact you if they see us together..”
Kaiser frowned slightly.”you could maybe say near where I live and when I'm outside on the beach we can meet or something..?” he didn't know he was just making up ideas.
You nodded agreeing thinking that it could work.”okay.. Bye see you in the morning Kaiser..” you kiss him and slowly slithered and wiggled away until you were able to swim in the water. Your tail disappearing in the ocean waves.
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