The Merman, My Man by Black Velvet Chapter 100
In frustration, I grabbed a stool next to me and threw it at him. I shouted furiously, “You despicable beast! You’re disgusting! pervert ! Screw off! Stop following me! “
Before I finished yelling at him, a wave of water came my way. I couldn’t evade the splash, but I suddenly felt a cold claw holding the nape of my neck. He dragged half of my body out of the window, and his face was just a mere inch away from mine. Surprised that it all happened so fast, I started to scream. But less than a second later, my screams were muffled.
He had fully enclosed my lips within his. His tongue tasted mildly salty like water from the sea as it pried my teeth apart and started twirling around in my mouth.
I regretted venting my anger at Dicken as it was no different than provoking him. I forced myself to retain my grip on the edge of the window, or else I would’ve been dragged into the deep. But having no free hands seemed to work in favor of Dicken as his kisses became more vigorous than ever.
His other claw was feeling around my back while he reached his mouth to my ear as he licked it in circular motions.
I tried to push myself back into the room and away from the window, but the claw on my back was stubbornly keeping me in place. He even teasingly dragged me outward a little , like he was threatening to pull me into the sea if I continued to be disobedient.
I conjured the mental image of beating him into pulp in my mind even though all I could do was let him have free rein in tasting me with my eyes tightly shut. I had hoped that Gary would knock on the door and interrupt Dicken’s morning excitement, prompting him to escape.
His agile tongue caused the cells in my body to rejoice. The tingly feeling I felt all night had crept into my head again as my breathing hastened. My heart felt like it was stuck in my throat as my body started to quiver sensitively.
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