The Merman, My Man by Black Velvet Chapter 135
Dicken’s long tail curled itself around my calf, and he placed his arm under my neck. He pushed me into him like he wanted to prevent me from moving too much like I was before. But being in this intimate position made me feel awkward and uneasy because I didn’ t know when Dicken’s rut would happen again. I was in the cave alone with him, and he had the freedom to do whatever he wanted with me.
Without a better plan in mind, I quickly shut my eyes and pretended to be asleep.
Dicken seemed to have no intentions of doing anything to me. His breathing was steady, and his chest was rising and falling in a steady rhythm. His breaths were like a sea breeze blowing onto my hair, while his long and sturdy claws were around my shoulder. We looked like an intimate couple.
This merman was honestly so simple-minded. I gave in to the temptation to peek at him and saw that his eyes were closed. Several water beads were resting on his lashes while the bridge of his nose was high and chiseled. He didn’t look that different from a marble sculpture. Dicken cou1d’ve been really asleep, so I didn’t dare move too much otherwise, I might wake him. I was afraid to take this chance to run away because I would definitely fail to escape. I was sure that Dicken would wake up if I had freed my leg from his tail, and I didn’t dare to incur his wrath at a time like this.
So, I could only shut my eyes again, take in a deep breath, and force myself to relax. But Dicken’s unique fragrance had permeated throughout the cave, making me unable to fall asleep. Instead, my heart started to beat faster, and my body started to sweat. Although I was just lying down quietly, my body was restless.
Therefore, I just lay there for a while. Not long after, my stomach started to grumble.
“Damn it…“
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