Alura could barely stand. Jaden looked up at her, not with the eyes of a slave, but of a very passionate man determined to have her, and have her well, at any cost. She knew that he would be a masterful, sexy, exciting and very long-lasting lover, but something about the triumph lurking in his eyes, though he did not realize that it was there, slightly irritated her. She knew that she shouldn't have done what she did to him. But it just seemed to have happened naturally, all on it's own. And it had been wrong. She had known it was, even as it was happening. But somehow, she couldn't seem to stop herself.

Realizing how unfair she had been to him, Alura knelt beside him and kissed him, her apology on her lips. She caressed his body with gentle fingertips and whispered...."Let me make it up to you, my darling. Climb up onto the bed and I will show you another Siren's secret."

Apprehensive, Jaden climbed onto the bed, his muscles gleaming in the lamplight and lay on his back. His beautiful erection stood as tall an an ancient ivory tower, reminding her of the battering rams that knights had used to crush the gates of kingdoms in times past in order to take possession.

Crawling up onto the bed beside him, she shoved her long blonde hair out of her face, but he gripped it with his hands. She looked at him questioningly.

"It's so soft and beautiful and it smells so good. I want to wrap myself up in it."

Alura smiled at him as he did just that. He was so sweet and loving. He had deserved better than what she had given to him earlier and now she intended to repay him.

Bending, Alura took him into her mouth and began to hum a beguiling siren's tune as she made love to him.

His entire body began to vibrate and the pleasure that she was giving to him as her little, cat-like tongue licked up and down his shaft and she suckled playfully, was intensified ten-fold by the sound of her voice. His hips began to move...he couldn't help it. It was so intense that he felt like his head was going to blow off.

But then she did something even more unexpected. He suddenly felt a hot, hard tightness around the base of his penis and it was growing tighter. A COCK RING? And just when he had been about to come.

She lifted her head, her tongue licking delicately at the drop of moisture nestled in the head of of his cock and said, pausing in her humming, "Trust me, darling...it may be seem like a torment now, but you will see that it is not."

She lowered her head again and began all over, humming strongly, the notes of her song filling his body with the most intense pleasure he had ever known.

To his surprise, there was no pain or the kind of discomfort that cock rings usually brought about. Instead there was only pleasure, and it kept rising and rising while her luscious mouth worked on him, licking and sucking and teasing and nibbling. He started to groan. He had no choice; the pleasure had become so intense that it was at a level that no longer seemed human. He begged her to stop, not because it hurt, but because he was afraid...so afraid of what would happen.

But she ignored him. Soon, his every breath was a groan and in between groans, his lungs labored for air. His entire body was bent like a bow and though he felt a cramp in his right heel, his body had a mind of its own. His hips continued to move, more rapidly now, while his hands fisted the bed, tears running from the corner of his eyes.

The pleasure crested higher still. He could no longer keep his eyes open and closed them, only to discover that pleasure had followed him into the darkness; starbursts skittered across the velvet surfaces of his closed eyelids.

Now he was sobbing brokenly and his need for air became so intense that when he breathed, it sounded like an old, rusty bellows.

His hips were moving up and down so fast now, his body so bowed, that the tops of his feet had flipped over and were pressed against the bed. His hands were gripping the bedframe behind him, his head tilted back, face pressed against the railings.

Everything became suddenly euphoric. The pleasure was no longer just pleasure; it was an ocean of feeling washing over him, wave after wave, each more intense than the last. He could see each one as it came, behind his closed eyelids. The pleasure waves were beautiful, colorful, irridescent.

Nothing existed but the pleasure. As far as he knew, Alura, the world, everything had gone away forever. Only the pleasure remained.

The smaller wave broke over him suddenly, and he screamed with fear at the huge wave coming toward him....he didn't want to ride that wave. He would drown...die....be destroyed.

But he couldn't escape it. It lifted him, carrying him with it, and as it did, there came a great release and the ocean carried him away.

Alura continued to hum as she made love to him, having removed the cock ring only 5 seconds before. She watched Jaden as he screamed and screamed and screamed again, howling like a wolf in the throes of his multiple orgasms. They went on and on and on, lasting for a least a minute and a half, coming over him like waves again and again and again.

When at last, he orgasmed for the third time, screaming and sobbing brokenly, his eyes rolled back in his head and he fainted dead away.

"That..." Alura whispered to him ... is what else I can do with my Siren Song. I hope it made up for my earlier meaness to you, dear Jaden."

Still highly aroused, she turned to Ruby and WB. And just looked at them expectantly, waiting.......


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Looking deep into Alura's gleaming golden eyes, aden saw nothing but seductive teasing, beauty, grace, and something else that he couldn't quite put his finger on. Something that demanded that he obey her without question. His logical side argued with his physical side, 'why should you obey her? she is not your mistress, she's a stranger. You don't need to do anything.' but his physical self retorted with an undeniable argument of need for relief at any cost and spoke of his lust for her.

Jaden debated with himself a bit further before giving in to the feelings coursing through his body at the sight of the naked, wet siren, and standing to his feet. He felt a subtle fire burning within him, to please her, to excite her, to make her want him in return. Jaden's attitude changed, from that of a submissive wanting to obey, to a man teasing a woman, an unusually predatory look about him coming out as his eyes narrowed with concentration at the challenge given him.

He slipped behind her, lifting her blonde hair with one hand to begin by licking at the base of her neck while his other hand roamed across her body. Jaden squeezed water out of Alura's hair, continuing to kiss and feather his way across her shoulders and pressing his body against her back as he sucked and nibbled at her earlobes. He lapped his way down her back, catching each droplet of water as it slid down her body, licking it up. He drew little secret patterns on her skin with his tongue. Jaden tasted her skin, breathing in her scent and drying her carefully in the the most intimate and ticklish areas, his hands holding her steady as he worked.

He finished on her backside, and moved around to her front, taking care to dry each of her joints as best as he could. Jaden paid special attention to her breasts, licking and suckling each until her nipples stood up erect and hard, then flicking at them with his tongue. He dried down her legs, picking up each foot and sucking on her toes and bathing her foot all over with his tongue before putting it back down. He rubbed his short hair against her leg, getting her leg damp again, for the excuse of drying her again, tracing soft kisses up her leg.

Jaden saved her pussy for last, stroking his way up her inner thigh until he reached that special destination. He smiled when he saw her wetness, and eagerly lapped at her. He took care to dry her all over, always returning to suck at her clit and push his tongue into her hot, wet slit.

Jaden kept at it, since more sweet wetness kept seeping out, until Alura cried "Stop!" at which, he froze in place. He enjoyed giving her pleasure, but hoped that he pleased her, because he so desperately craved relief.