The Merman, My Man Novel Chapter 203 :Author by Black Velvet
The Merman, My Man Novel Chapter 203 :Author by Black Velvet
Dicken wasn’t baring his upper body like he used to. His black trench coat was soaked and sticking to his body, while his collar was opened and exposed his chest that was as hard as stone. At the same time, his skin was as pale as an ancient, noble vampire.
He was staring at me from behind a black mask that covered the upper half of his face. I couldn’t see his eyes, but I could feel the fire from his magical eyes, even as he admired my naked body with burgeoning lust in his gaze without constraint.
Fuck! I had finally forced this pervert out of hiding!
Complex emotions filled my heart as myriad feelings erupted like a typhoon in my chest, and a surging stream of heat rushed up my head.
My eyes turned red in a split second, but I pretended to lie down again and looked smugly at him as if I was the victor—despite being naked and looking as if I was trying to seduce him.
“Dicken, you bastard! “ I cursed quietly, my tears welling even as my eyes couldn’t resist the urge to look at his body, wandering over his muscular figure. Somehow, I couldn’t help gulping while my breaths turned rushed.
I was not tormented by my libido in the days when Dicken was gone, and my mutations seemed to fade with his absence as well… but when I presumed that my yearning for his body would disappear as well, I realized that I was very far off the mark.
After all, there were countless nights where I had dreamt the same thing: being one with Dicken in savage union, and I always woke up with a puddle between my legs.
My body missed him and yearned for him so much— hopeful that he would defile me! F*ck!
And what about Dicken? Did he yearn for me like I did?
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