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he could fly. What would it be like to really fly? To soar above the trees, become one with the stars.
    What special gifts the Aerotaun had, a treasure they did not share. He clenched his teeth, remembering his sister Marita watching them fly overhead. She envied their lithe bodies, their graceful movements. She didn’t want to be a fish; she wanted to be a butterfly. But no matter how hard Andreus tried, he could not replicate the wings of the Aerotaun.
    He forced away the hostile thoughts and leapt.
    Diving head first into the lagoon, the air rushed past him in a thrilling ride. With an invigorating splash, he broke the stillness of the water.
    Tranquility seeped under his skin as he swam beneath the surface. Only a minor twinge niggled at his ankle, no aching assaulted his joints. His cock, still hard, throbbed for attention.
    Andreus swam without taking a breath until he saw the moving shadow of Ariana above the water. He grinned and snatched at her feet.
    Rising out of the water, he heard her shriek. But a hint of a smile lurked within her bright eyes as she lay back on the grass. He pulled her farther into the water, until she was submerged up to her knees. Then he leaned across her, trapping her within his arms.
    “You’re dripping on me.” But already her breathing was more rapid.
    Andreus glanced down. Droplets littered her clothing like barnacles on a turtle’s back. “Well then, you might as well get wet.”
    With that he lowered himself on top of her. Her eyes widened, face flushed. Her nipples poked through the fabric.
    “Come with me,” he whispered against her mouth.
    He saw the hesitation flicker but then she wrapped her arms around his neck, arched her back. Heat crackled through his bloodstream.
    Andreus nipped at her lips then plunged his tongue inside when she parted them. She tasted of the dessert, sweet and irresistible. Their tongues danced, battled, fought for domination.
    She wriggled beneath him, rubbing his cock to a dangerous edge. He could take her right here and now and find heaven. But he wanted more, he wanted to touch every part of her first.
    He sat up and pulled her tunic over her head. Small breasts sprang free for his touch. He cupped them, squeezed them, flicked the coral with his fingers. Ariana whimpered, bit her lip.
    But he was only beginning.
    He lowered his mouth to them, savoring the taste of her skin, the bounty under his tongue. The knot strained, tightened. Ariana bucked her hips. She would easily shatter if he put his hand or mouth between her legs. But she would not get off so easily today.
    No, today it was his cock’s turn. It had waited long enough for her silkiness.
    He kissed her stomach, circled her navel with a slick of wetness, then teased the skin at her waist. She grabbed his wet hair. “Oh, Andreus, this is torture…”
    A small tug of male pride curled his lips. He’d have her screaming before it was all over.
    With a quick yank, he removed the last of her clothing. His little bird lay bare beneath him. Except now she looked more like a mermaid, with long silver hair and skin shimmering against the water.
    Andreus stood and pulled her to her feet. She hesitated then took a deep breath and followed him into the water. He stopped before the level reached his erection and faced her.
    Ariana blinked. Licked her lips.
    He let her decide. Now that he had gotten her into the lagoon, she could take the lead on what to do next.
    Without a word she sank to her knees. Water rose up over her breasts to her neck. She smiled, then darted her tongue out, flicking it over the tip of his cock.
    Andreus groaned.
    She opened wider and took him in fully, her sleek mouth swallowing him whole. Shivers sparkled his toes. His hands clenched into fists.
    Andreus stood over her, watching his cock slide in and out of her moist, warm lips. Her teeth gently scraped his shaft until at the tip she licked the gleaming dab of liquid.
    Andreus growled, pulled her to stand.