The merman, my man
Chapter 153

The Merman, My Man by Black Velvet Chapter 153

I thought to myself in despair. 'This has to be the most horrifying day in my entire life. I didn't think hell would look like this...'

When I was about to pass out from the sight of all the mermen, a large dark shadow descended from where I had fallen. He opened a rift across the sea surface, causing enormous waves to form.

A familiar face revealed itself among the splashes as his eyes looked at the scene around me. He made a neigh without warning, and the other mermen that had wanted to take their turns with me retreated. They hid in the water, only revealing their eyes as they observed their mighty alpha.

I laid on the rock weakly, but the moment I saw Dicken, my s*xual urges instantly intensified, rendering my legs incapable of running.

I could only watch as Dicken approached me and extended himself out of the water. Then, he bent down, enclosing me in his shadow. His thick hormonal fragrance enveloped me as he approached, drowning me within it.

Dicken's claw looped around my waist before pulling me into his embrace. The second he touched me, I couldn't help but inhale deeply like an addict unable to withstand the urges. His presence made me feel refreshed, causing me to release a moan inadvertently.

The s*xual desire caused my eyesight to blur, and I couldn't see my surroundings clearly. Everything seemed to feel unreal, like it was a dream, except for Dicken, who was the one person who felt real and tangible.

But I seemed to have heard the other mermen around me make excited neighs like they were cheering or ecstatically discussing something. They were like a spectating crowd waiting excitedly for a sensual performance that Dicken and I would participate in.

I could faintly hear Gary's shouting from above. Feeling ashamed, I regained some of my consciousness.

"Take me away... Take me away, Dicken..."

My body blushed a bright shade of red like a cooked lobster. After saying a couple of words, my mouth remained silent as I buried myself into Dicken's chest. I couldn't stop panting as I inched closer to him instinctively.

Dicken's body was cool. Sparkling droplets of water hung on his strong, broad chest as they rolled down his skin before dripping onto me. It made my body feel cool and refreshed, and my skin craved more of his skinship.

The remaining part of my mind that could still think straight reminded me that I couldn't let him violate me again. 'I can't allow myself to change further. I don't want to turn into a mermaid or let them spectate

me...'

But my thoughts were immediately overcome by the intense s*xual desires that were bubbling in me. Dicken's hand on my back caused my body to shiver sensitively. The area between my legs had gotten even wetter than before as it craved for Dicken's shaft.

The heatwaves in my body made my mouth dry, causing me to gulp continuously like someone with a thirst that couldn't be satisfied.

The walls within my crotch contracted and repeatedly squeezed, itching for something to be thrust into it. I couldn't help but clamp my legs together in an attempt to alleviate the torment.

Dicken could clearly see the urgent state I was in. He looked down at me, and I could see my overflowing and turbulent desires reflected within his eyes.

However, I was shocked to see the decisiveness in his eyes. Dicken seemed to be calm and collected even when I was in this state. He wasn't as impatient as before. Now, he looked like a leader who decided to take action after making an elaborate plan.