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The Merman, My Man novel Chapter 134

The Merman, My Man by Black Velvet Chapter 134

I didn’t dare to look Dicken in the eyes. So, I simply gulped and mumbled a few words. “I’m going to look for Jack and the others.“

I broke free from his embrace and wanted to stand up. But at that moment, the pain in my chest flared up again, causing me to hiss.

I drew a deep breath, and Dicken grabbed both my hands. I looked at him and saw that he had pursed his lips. He then leaned forward and covered my lips with his.

 

He kissed hard. So hard that it didn’t even count as a kiss. He was sucking so hard on my lips and tongue like he wanted to swallow them. His sharp teeth scraped my mouth as if to warn me. I had no space to move my tongue as he twirled his tongue with mine. My tongue could only follow his lead as I could not withstand his assault. Our saliva began to drip from where our lips met.

His claw then slid down my back to my hips as he started to unfasten my pants. He pushed his tail forward and forcefully squeezed it between my legs to part them. All of this while his stiff shaft poked against my crotch.

I was overcome with anger and pushed my knee against him to stop his actions. Sadly, I didn’t even have the energy to struggle after sustaining a wound. Therefore, the only thing I could do was bite his lip. I couldn’t allow myself to stop even after tasting the metallic blood in my mouth, so I bit him several more times, hoping that he was aware of my protest.

 

 

The claw that had reached into my pants stopped, so I stopped provoking him and allowed him to have free rein over invading my mouth as he twirled my tongue with his. After a while, he stopped and gave me a once over. He narrowed his eyes and looked at me calmly like he was punishing me for being disobedient earlier.

I had to admit that he was successful. I was meek and tame like a sheep as I lay beneath him, not daring to move. The struggle had caused my chest to hurt again.

 
 

The place we were in seemed like the only breezy spot with adequate illumination on the island. After all, Dicken was the alpha among the merpeople, so the cave wasn’t too shabby. ‘Why not spend some time recovering here before setting out to look for Jack and the rest?’

As I thought about them, my chest started to ache again. I shoved the image I saw in my nightmare to the back of my mind and chose to believe that they were still alive. Perhaps we were just separated…

‘Wait, but does this mean I will have to spend a few days alone with Dicken in this cave?’

I looked at Dicken with complicated feelings and found him staring at me as well. It was as if he knew what I was thinking.

 

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