Their magnetic energy is something she truly could not deny. She is fixated on every part of him—mostly those bright emerald eyes she cannot seem to look away from. His eyes are the pretest green she had ever seen.
She laughs softly, an angelic song releasing from her vocals, at his words. Eva isn’t sure exactly how it will go, but her thoughts do not drift to that. The nereid is simply focused on him, his eyes, and his touch.
He comes closer, caressing the curve of her jawline. Eva smiles softly at him with an obvious hint of she wants more of him. He moves over her in ways she never felt before, traces against her skin that flare up with excitement. She welcomes every bit of his touch on her body—giggling softly with pleasure and smiling sweetly.
Eva pulls him into the depths of the water when she nudges her to come with him. She follows him willingly, eager to press herself against him. Every part of her wants all of him and more.
When they are underneath the water, deep down in the privacy of the ocean, she pulls herself close to him. Touching him in ways that she has never touched another, but she is drawn in by the temptation, by the gleam in his bright emerald eyes.
She doesn’t need to say anything to let him know. With her touch and movements, she makes it obvious she craves him. She welcomes him closer, his body and warmth, to make her finally a woman.
Eva