Still, I was obsessed with her. I could think of nothing else. While having some milk and eggs, I found myself staring into the bottle of creamy milk thinking of how it matched the perfect shade of her skin. Skin I wanted to lick from top to bottom.

I want all of her.

But how?

How does one mate with a mermaid? The question plagued me. Keeping me from eating or drinking.

I tried a glass of sherry after a scant dinner that evening but the dark red shade of the liquid made me think of the shade of her hair, soaked from the sea.

What would it look like dry? All piled around her? It made me tighten low again just wondering such things.

I wanted to feel the woman. I was certain my reaction was not uncommon. I knew the lore of sirens that could lead men to their deaths.

I remembered the moan she'd emitted while she writhed seductively in the grass and I could see how it would drive a man to pursue her into the water until he drowned.

That sound echoed hauntingly in my ears. God, I want her.

I wanted to sink into her heat and plant deep. Then watch her lips part as they had and hear her moan that sound that made me hard just thinking about it. Then I wanted to pour cum into her soft body.

My dreams were haunted of images of me riding her.

Her clawing at me, whimpering and panting with need.

Then writhing beneath me as she had on that grass.

Damn her. I thought as soon as I woke. Having to touch myself to sate the wild need running through me.

It was the fifth morning now and the sun had barely risen when I threw on my clothes and rest into the expansive gold and red corridor of the palace.

"Good Morning, Your Highness." My Knights nodded in greeting.

"Going out again, My Prince?" The Butler asked me near the door.

"Indeed."

To watch my little siren and see how far she goes this morning.

But something was bound to change this morning.

I could feel time was running out. Sensed the little tease would only enjoy torturing me so long. If I want her, I need to figure this out soon.

Before there comes a day, she doesn't return. It made me hasten my walk out to the grassy bank. Crouching behind the familiar boulder and watching for her coming in.

She started by stopping on a flat boulder a distance from the shore. She slithered out, bouncing along the surface made her bountiful breasts jiggle beneath the scales.

"Mmm." I growled in my throat.

Once fully atop the rock she rolled onto her back and lightly began stroking her chest and belly as if soothing herself as she soaked in the morning sun. Streamers of long red hair were scattered over the rock and draping into the water.

She's perfection.

"You wish to mate with her, don't you?" A rasping voice near me drew my attention.

I glanced sideways and spotted a gray-haired woman peering just above the water. Her eyes were large and nearly red. Though her features were slim and fair there was something ominous about her that unsettled me.

Perhaps the red eyes.

I stared at the woman creature who only blinked those red eyes at me. Her nose and mouth concealed beneath the sloshing water.

She floated eerily along the surface as though one with it. She turned up her face, so her mouth was above the water and her rasping voice rose again.

"Do you want her, Little Prince?"

"I do." I said quickly. Easing further back from the water. Wanting some distance between myself and this darker mermaid.

If that's what she is.

"Take her onto the shore..." She rasped. Her eyes large and smiling with some hint of triumph.

"What?"

"If the sun sets and she is not in the water, her fins will turn to legs. Then you can have her."

"Human legs?"

"As human as yours..." She nodded. "Her flesh will appear as human. For you to take, if you wish it."

I looked over at the red-haired seductress sprawled on the rock and imagined myself climbing over her. Making me ache below the belt. "I do. I do wish it."

"Then take her." The strange woman gestured to the beauty drying on the rock. "Make her yours...But," She lifted a finger. "A word of caution. You can't listen to her. If you hear her voice, you'll obey her."

That worried me.

Wasn't I just thinking how the voices of sirens had driven men to drown? And how I might follow her voice anywhere? I eyed the strange woman a long while.

"Why would you let me have her?"