The Merman, My Man by Black Velvet Chapter 43
I wanted to scream but my voice was muffled due to Dicken’s lips pressing against mine. Dicken’s actions awakened the memories that were suppressed in my subconscious and my body trembled from it.
I bit him on the lips to vent my frustrations. I could taste blood in my mouth, but it didn’t stop Dicken from kissing me. His lips still pressed into me and he pushed my head against the wall, his kisses more fervent with the metallic taste.
His tongue pried open my teeth and was delightfully exploring every inch within my mouth causing me to be breathless. Sometimes he acted like an experienced womanizer and other times he acted like a clumsy kid.
Ever since his invasion, the strength in my body had gradually disappeared. Even when I could move my arms to push Dicken away, it seemed more like I was playing hard to get. My tongue wasn’t mine anymore and my jaw felt stiff from the violation of his tongue.
Saliva dripped from the area our mouths connected, I was starting to think that there was a kind of
poison in his saliva. A poison that somehow causes me to lose myself and sink into him.
I didn’t even realize when he had released me as I sloppily leaned against the wall with heaved breaths and a blank mind. Dicken just looked at me, seeming like he didn’t intend to go further than this.
However, I was still blocked into the corner of the wall. He stretched out his fingers that were behind my neck and began playing with my hair. He looked like a beast lazily relishing the aftertaste of a delicacy.
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