mumbled an apology, removed himself and thrust again. I arched to meet his thrusts, swiveling my hips so as not to take the brunt of his hard power against my slight body. My eyes widened. Ye gods, he was as big as a... whale.
His empowered dominance radiated through him, sizzling against my skin. It occurred to me he wasn’t being brutish; his pent up sexual, animal lust made him brutal. I spoke to him, as one would to a skittish stallion, as he rode me, until finally he realized I wasn’t going anywhere.
I remained trapped beneath him and his large body. I could not just swim away, and he would be allowed to finish at his leisure. His thrusting turned to gliding. He lifted his muscled body from mine, enabling me to breathe. His eyes were closed in rapture. He was loving me. This is what I wanted; this was my loving, caring Randar.
“You feel so perfect.” He groaned.
He cupped my bottom. I suckled at his broad shoulder, tasting the lingering salt water mixing with his sweat. I knew instinctively not to nip at him, in case he were to return the favor and take a chunk out of me. I in no way caused any threatening gesture toward my predator lover. I remained docile, though eager.
“Randar,” I whimpered, unable to help myself. My legs locked about his waist.
He engulfed me, and soon I was falling, spinning on a tailwind of desire. The air turned colder, surrounding every inch of me. My hair flowed about my body, and the mattress beneath us vanished.
I felt surrounded in water and panicked for a moment, as I was unable to breathe. My breath escaped through my nose and mouth, creating a halo of bubbles. My world seemed soundless. But then I could hear his calming words within my mind as he breathed under the water’s surface for me.
“You are in my domain; I will protect you.”
How?
“Don’t be afraid.”
Still in human form, we mated beneath the sea. I clutched at his shoulders, a drifter in need of a raft. He held me powerfully to his chest. His breath once more glided down my throat, easing my fears. I realized the gods must have done this; this was their way of protecting us both, as Alistair would be aware of our mating.
Randar was magnificent in his element; human though he was, a cunning predator he remained. I was well protected. It was beautiful, the most amazing mating of our ten thousand years.
A curious hammerhead shark drew near, but Randar’s furious, unintelligible command had it retreating, as though startled into obedience. A large fish with sharp teeth passed close by, but a massive killer whale destroyed it by snapping it in half.
I could see the other orcas swimming from a distance, within the murky water my eyes had yet to adjust to. There must have been thirty of the beasts circling us. We were protected by the pod. Randar and I had been returned to the sea, something we had not done last time. I was astounded.
Our bodies rolled together, floating, swimming. Dancing under the water, with bubbles for our orchestra, a whale song as our music. I had never felt such beautiful passion, such loving gentleness. He was at home here. In this place, he could love me without fear.
He smiled into my eyes and nodded his head in a direction. I was not one to scare easily, but I was awed and overwhelmed when I saw his massive whale body not more than ten feet from us, slumbering. I looked imploringly into his face and Randar moved us closer. He laid me over the magnificent beast. With Randar’s power over top of me, and his whale host beneath, cushioning us in safety, I was overwhelmed.
Randar pumped into me wildly. I tossed my head from side to side, needing air. I looked at him, terrified I would drown, but he slowed his motion and cupped my chin, encouraging me to be brave and trust him, until my struggles ceased. I could hold my breath no longer.
Randar came while I took my first gasp of salt water. I felt the ocean soon mix with his warm seed, as water flowed down my throat and semen up