The Merman, My Man by Black Velvet Chapter 118
Dicken retaliated over my refusal by committing a more sleazy offense. Using his webbed claws, he grabbed my right leg and pressed it underwater with his body. Under the water, the fishtail wrapped around my left leg. The water in the lake was crystal clear. Dicken had placed me in an awkward position under the water, and I could clearly see it. I couldn’t help but turn my attention to Dicken’s thigh area instead of the rest of his body. His lower body reactions indicated that he was already ecstatic. I wanted to bury and drown myself in the water because I was so ashamed.
Dicken, on the other hand, clung to my body with his claws, and I was unable to move at all. With his stunning eyes and a lump in his throat, he stared at me. I could hear him gasping for air, which made me nervous. “Linda, I can’t wait…” he said, now sounding like a man.
Damn it! I guess I had nowhere to escape!
I could only lean against the rock with my shaky upper body. Dicken had me completely enthralled. Soon after, he began pressing his body against mine and groping around my belt with his webbed claws once more.
Then, I heard a piercing scream from the campsite. The loudest voice was that of Jack’s “Take a look across the lake; Linda and Jolin are likely on the other side. This area appears to be covered in a dark cloud! “
Peter also shouted, “Hurry up! Over there, let’s take a look!”
Their voices jolted me awake in an instant. I pushed Dicken’s body away and peered like a thief in the direction of the campsite. A few shadows were indeed moving in my direction. In a panic, I stood up and wanted to run to the shore, but Dicken embraced my body from behind. He lowered his head and rested his chin on my shoulder. My ears were filled with a low, hoarse voice, “You can’t leave. Linda, you are mine.”
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