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The merman, my man novel Chapter 51

The Merman, My Man by Black Velvet Chapter 51

Suddenly, I realized a significant difference— Dicken’s fishtail was gone! In its stead, I could only see a pair of long and muscular legs standing upright. As for the girthy member between his legs, it hung from his crotch flaccidly as it swayed along to his every movement.

I had fantasized about Dicken as a human being before. That way, I could beat him up as I wished to avenge myself. And in that dream, my wish came true.

However, I couldn’t find it in me to raise my fist as I watched Dicken take one step after another toward me. I wanted to wake up from this nightmare, but it felt like I was trapped, doomed to this dream, unable to wake up and unable to escape.

 

Dicken approached closer and closer until his naked body was pressing on me against the wall. His cold and sturdy chest was plastered against me, and his solid muscles rubbed against my skin, causing me to tremble. It all felt so real, as if it were taking place in reality.

He seemed about two meters tall when he stood before me. And that’s almost half my height taller than me! His height cast a looming shadow over me and blanketed me in darkness.

Then, his hand reached to the nape of my neck and guided my head, tilting it upward to meet his gaze. He also looked down to stare into my eyes as water droplets dripped onto my body.

It felt suffocating when he dominated me like that, so I gritted my teeth and shouted as I shivered, “Get lost! Get away from my dreams! “

 

Subsequently, I also thought to myself, ‘Why am I having this kind of weird dream? It’s not just that I can’t wake up, but it’s also becoming harder to differentiate dreams from reality.’

“Linda… “ Dicken whispered my name with his deep voice. He then spoke in fluent Japanese, “Linda, my Linda. Do you wish for me to be the same as you? I will fulfill this desire of yours… I will evolve…

 
 

Remember, this is just a sign of what’s coming…“

After that, his fingers held onto my chin before he lowered his face and pressed his icy, wet lips against mine.

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