The merman, my man
Chapter 154

The Merman, My Man by Black Velvet Chapter 154

I felt immensely ashamed compared to the calmness that Dicken displayed. I was like a cat in heat, but he remained calm and composed as he looked at me.

This was a sharp contrast compared to before when he was in a mindless rut. Now, the roles had reversed as I plastered against him thirstily and moaned. 'Is this a sign that I am about to become a mermaid? Will I become a beast in heat?'

Dicken was not subduing me due to his primitive desires. Instead, it was as he mentioned before. He needed to prove to the other mermen that I was his. He needed to mark me as his so that the other mermen would not covet me.

'Damn it! I don't want to be marked. I just want to leave this godforsaken place! '

I wanted to close my eyes in resistance to the embarrassment, but Dicken's deep eyes bore into me, locking mine in place. I could see myself through the reflection in his eyes. I looked like I was in a daze with tears at the corner of my eyes. My mouth was half open as I panted, and I looked like I wanted him to violate me.

'I can't believe it! I don't want to make a face like that!'

But I couldn't control myself. Dicken was like a deadly but tempting drug. My body thirsted for him, yearned for him, wanting him to alleviate the empty feeling between my legs. My willpower could not withstand the s*xual desires that were bubbling within me.

My body felt extremely hot. So, the moment his cool and slippery tail pressed itself against my crotch, I couldn't help but clamp my legs around it and rub my crotch against it. I released a satisfied moan involuntarily. Just a simple contact like this was enough to send shivers throughout my body.

After that, Dicken lifted my waist and released my legs from his tail. He revealed his hard shaft in front of me and made a low, hoarse sound.

The mermen around us neighed in high-pitched tones as if they were cheering excitedly.

If this were my marriage ceremony, this would be akin to the practice of having people spectate the consummation of marriage. The high-pitched neighs helped me regain some of my awareness. I held on to Dicken's neck weakly with both of my hands and said, "You bastard... Not over here! I don't want to be watched ! "

I expressed my dissatisfaction at him while being covered under his shadow, but the words that came out of my lips were faint and slurred. And with my hands around his neck, it seemed more like an invitation as they weakly slid down his chest like a tease.

Dicken raised his claw to my face and caressed my cheek. His deep eyes were like black holes as he bore into mine, sucking me in and swallowing me whole. Then, he leaned his face closer and his lips pressed onto mine. His large and stiff shaft was grinding against my opening as it was about to penetrate it at any moment.

In this instant, the s*xual urges within my body reached their peak. My legs started to twitch uncontrollably like they were ready to accommodate him. I closed my eyes as I accepted my fate. Then, I made hoarse moans as I kissed him.