The merman, my man novel Chapter 60

The Merman, My Man by Black Velvet Chapter 60

By the time I could react, the object enclosed within his scales had emerged and was erected towards me.

Dicken propped his face up on an elbow with a face filled with delight. He was admiring my frantic and embarrassed reaction.

With a tug, his tail retracted its grip from my leg and proceeded to spank my buttcheeks. I was being played and teased by this lewd creature while n*ked!

The spanking came as a surprise, causing me to roll off the bed and onto the cabin’s floorboards in pain. I tried my hardest to withstand the pain so I wouldn’t yelp in pain.

‘I can’t scream. I can’t let anyone find out that Dicken is in my room, especially while n*ked!

‘But how could I let him stay here with me? I’m pretty sure I know what is going to happen next…’

I inched backward and moved away from him, then grabbed a nearby chair. With the four legs of their chair pointed to him, I raised my voice to make myself appear assertive. “Get out, if not I’ll scream for help! You don’t want to get a taste of bullets again, do you?“

Dicken did not respond.

I was worried that he didn’t fully comprehend what I meant, so I swiftly pointed to the window, as that was likely how he entered the room in the first place.

Dicken raised a brow and looked at me before shifting his line of sight to the window like he was trying to figure out what I had said.

Then, he made a finger gun with his webbed claws and shook his head with a mocking look on his face. Finally, he opened his mouth and started laughing.

That was the first time I had heard laughter that sounded so cunning. Dicken was like someone plotting devious conspiracies while mockingly laughing at my ignorant self.

I understood what he meant. He was conveying that guns would be ineffective to him.

He must have thought that my threat was childish because he knew I couldn’t do anything against him.

Fear took over me, but I refused to give up. I gritted my teeth and spat out the words, “Don’t get too cocky! I’m talking about real bullets here, not tranquilizer darts! “

Dicken suddenly stopped smiling and got down from the bed. He curled his long tail in a position that allowed him to stand upright. In the next second, his figure cast a large shadow over me.