This is basically an erotic love story and of course all characters are over 21. It will definitely not start out as a love story, but it will get there. Please vote often (fives are most welcome) and of course please leave constructive comments.
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The Mermaid and the SEAL
Chapter 10
Sean jumped in his Jeep and drove back to the beach where he left Mira. He waited for her for over an hour and was starting to worry before she showed up in the surf. He jumped out of the Jeep running towards her. They ran together with Mira wrapping herself around her lover. They kissed all the way back to the Jeep and then Sean drove them back to their cottage. He pulled into the garage and shut the garage doors.
Sean pulled her across the seat and into his arms and stepped out of the Jeep, carrying her inside. He first took her to the kitchen and gave her a small glass of orange juice. He told her he felt her blood sugar was low and she needed to get some food in her. After she drank the juice, he gathered her back up in his arms and took her up the stairs to his bedroom.
Of course, Mira knew all of this. Mira didn't say a word, just watched him pamper and take care of her as he stripped his jacket from her.
He tucked her under a warm blanket and sat down beside her. He caressed her face gently as he said, "Baby, right now you're showing all the symptoms of exhaustion and all of your adrenaline is wearing off. So, I want you to rest while I go make you some food. You need to let me take care of you for the next several hours."
Sean leaned over, kissed her and started to get up. As he was turning away Mira whimpered, "Sean, could you tie me up please?" Sean looked at her softly and questioningly. Mira melted under his inquiring gaze and added, "When the sailors tied me up and tormented me, I dreamed of you doing it and I want to see what it's like with you."
Sean nodded his head, smiled and said, "Anything for my baby." He grabbed two strips of leather out of this gym bag, tied her hands together and bound them to the headboard. He kissed her face, neck and teased her nipples, before kissing down her belly and with one lick of her clit he stood. He looked at her longingly and noted her rapid breathing. He needed her to recuperate so, he covered her with a blanket, kissed her gently and then went downstairs to make them breakfast.
When he walked out the door, Mira felt a moment of panic. Tears poured out of her eyes and her heart ached in her chest as she thought about Sean not coming back. However, the ache in her chest was only fleeting because she knew he loved her unconditionally. She knew he would be back, and she trusted him more than she did any other human being.
Mira had longed for the hug of the rope. She yearned to feel the freedom that being bound gave her. The freedom she needed to express and feel her emotions. Last night she had felt safe enough to let him in. Something about her bindings made her feel she was free to give in to him sexually, mentally, spiritually and emotionally. It took the squeeze of her bindings to help her let go of all strict mermaid fear of humans. She needed desperately to feel tethered so she could feel free enough to feel and understand her wildly conflicting emotions.
For the first time in her life, she knew what it was truly like to love someone. She couldn't seem to focus on anything. She was distracted with no direction, yet she felt forever contented. It was as if there was an itch inside her that she couldn't scratch. Only Sean could. Her brain was fuzzy, but her body was alive with an intensity that blocked everything else. She was starving, but unable to eat. She yearned for something, but she didn't know what. Only Sean seemed to know what she needed and when he was there, she was content.
Mira didn't know what to do, but she knew she loved him. She knew she craved his touch and didn't know if she could ever live without him. Yet she was conflicted with all the emotions swirling inside her. Could she spend her entire life craving the love of a dominant man? The more she thought about it, the answer was easy. She had experienced more love and passion in one night that she had her entire life.
The act of submitting to Sean had been full of love and devotion. She would give everything she had to have that love and trust returned to her. Sean had already proven that she could trust him. He had established that he would give his life to protect hers. She finally understood that belonging to Sean was what she was meant for. Nothing else in her life had ever come close to filling those voids in her heart.
Sean entered the room with a tray full of bacon, eggs, toast and juice. He sat on the bed with the tray in his lap and reached over to untie her hands from the headboard. He told her to sit up and as she did the blanket dropped into her lap uncovering her breasts. Her bound hands dropped in her lap as she looked down to see her breasts almost begging him to ravish them. As he looked into her eyes, he could tell she had made a decision and her pleading look said it all.