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"Would you just shut up and kiss me?"

He did. A long, emotion-packed kiss, filled with all the love she had ever hoped for. Joy soared within her and she gave back all that she'd received, knowing how lucky she was to have someone like Dax.

In an instant her dress had been swept away by his expert hands. Where he touched her, she burned, her desire for him melting her like molten lava.

Would she ever get enough of him? Or would each time be like the first? Hot, passionate, filled with powerful emotions she'd never thought possible.

She reached for his shaft, eager to possess him, desperate to have him inside her, filling her, making her a part of him.

"Hurry Dax," she whispered, pulling him toward her.

He tilted her sideways in the water and she felt as if she were floating on a cloud. Weightless, he slid his cock effortlessly inside her, the shock of him filling her making her gasp.

"I don't ever want to be separated from you again," he murmured, tracing his tongue along her bottom lip. He slid his tongue inside her, mimicking the rhythmic thrusts of his cock.

This was heaven, where she'd always been destined to be. Safe, secure and satisfied in Dax's embrace.

Suddenly his cock wiggled. Her eyes widened and Dax grinned wickedly.

"Oh, I have a few tricks I haven't tried on you yet."

No kidding. He did more than just stroke inside her. His cock undulated like a moving wave, sending her into spasms of ecstatic delight.

"Oh my God!" she exclaimed when it seemed to turn over inside her. He hit her hot spots, over and over and over again, driving in and around until she was nothing but a puddle of damp, aroused flesh. Her juices poured over his cock and balls and he groaned when she squeezed his shaft with her spasms.

"I want children with you," he said, kissing her so tenderly she thought she might dissolve into a sea of tears. "Lots and lots of them. With your dark hair and amber eyes and skin like a bronzed mermaid."

"No," she gasped, panting through the contractions threatening to take her over. "Like you. Tanned and athletic with eyes the color of our ocean."

"Mmm maybe a couple of each," he murmured, capturing her mouth in a kiss that sizzled the water around them.

They rolled in the water, over and over again until she was dizzy and laughing out loud.

Then he got serious, clutching her buttocks and raising her hips to drive in deeper. Isabelle cried out with the climax that hit her suddenly, crashing over her and drowning her in its intensity.

Dax roared out her name and held her close as he spilled inside her.

They stayed together, floating along near the surface of the water, when suddenly something brushed against her. Dax pointed and she turned her head, her mouth gaping open at the sight of a turtle with wings making a run toward the surface before disappearing.

Excitement coursed through her and she focused her gaze on the flying turtle until it leaped through the water into the sky above. She turned to Dax. "Pegasus?"

He nodded. "Pegasus. Welcome to my world, Isabelle."

Overcome by emotion, she could only smile at him through the tears that nearly blinded her.

Dax kissed her brow and held her tenderly. Then he smiled and said, "Let's go home."

Home. She held his hand and sailed through the water with him, for the first time feeling like she really belonged down here.

"Now are you going to answer all my questions?" she asked.

He turned to her and smiled. "Sure."

"Good. So tell me who you are, who is Ronan, how many of you are there? What is your purpose? Where are you from? And what about..."

"Geez you ask a lot of questions, woman," he teased, pulling her next to his side and wrapping his arm around her as they swam toward the lab.

"Get used to it. My curiosity must be appeased."

Dax arched a brow. "Well, you have been patient. But I have to warn you. It's a very long story."

She looked at the approaching glass house and knew it as home. Well, not home exactly. Home was by Dax's side, where she'd stay the rest of her life. They swam inside and Dax pulled her into his arms.

"Then get started," she said, unable to believe her happiness. Where her mother had failed, she would succeed. She'd found a man she instinctively knew would love her until the day she died. And she'd love him the same. With every breath she took, every move she made, every sunrise and every sunset, she'd give him all of her heart.

"We are the League of The Seven Seas," he started.

Isabelle smiled and listened, knowing the real story had only just begun.

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