The merman, my man

The Merman, My Man by Black Velvet Chapter 179

I held his wrists with care. Dicken uttered a low grurrL God knew how agonizing it was I was heartbroken, but all I could do was look at his wounds I slowly peeled away the new tissues stuck to the handcuffs, allowing the newly grown tissues to return to the exposed bones. I stuck out my tongue and meticulously licked all of his wounds, not missing a single one.

Healing both of his webbed claws was not a simple tasL When both of his wrists were clotted with a transparent layer, I was already sweating from tiredness Then I finally realized a wet and lubricant thing seemed to be licking my chest.

I lowered my head and looked. I didn't know when Dicken rolled me up with his fishtail. He buried his head in my chest. He looked shy, fluttering his eyelashes, and seemed charmed by my body.

He appeared to be aware that I was watching him. He cocked his head to look at me. A lovely arc formed at the corners of his mouth. My heartbeat abruptly skipped a beat. A hot sensation rushed from my body to my stomach. 'Gods! At this critical moment, I m actually having dirty thoug hts about Dicken!'

In a panic, I could only comfort him by patting on his thick fishtail. 'Hey, it s done. Let go of me right now.'

But Dicken's response was to roll me even tighter. I could only support my weight on his fishtail. entire body was leaning against his fishtail as if I were lying on a chair. I locked my gaze on him. I couldn I help but put my lips on his.

His tail fin caressed my back and circled them gently and patiently as if they were massaging me. Despite the fact that a piece of cloth separated it, it gradually relaxed my body.

He thrust his tongue into my mouth and licked throughout my teeth. He focused his gaze intently on mine. They were as blue as the sea and brimming with intense emotions. Dicken was far too dangerous. More dangerous than any human.

I'd eventually fall into his trap and be completely consumed by him. Dicken, on the other hand, had nothing left in front of him. He d already tasted my body a long time ago. And yet, because of him, I began to enjoy the sensation and even desired to be violated.

My ody became overly sensitive very quickly. If Dicken could move freely now, I should have stayed soft under his embrace for a lang time and let him make his advances.

When Dicken buried his head in my neck and 5\JEked my body, I had a flashback 10 my ordeal with Gary. I couldn'11ake my gaze away from the surveillance camera above my head. The surveillance camera stared at me from the shadows as if it were a pair of hibernating baa's eyes at night. I1 terrified me.

Gary must have been watching Dicken and my intimale touches on the monitor. Hisjealausy grew stranger as Dicken and I became more acquainled.

This was impossible for me. I still needed 10 rely on them to save Jolin. I resisted Dicken's chin, prwenting him from kissing me. I couldn't let Dicken's sexual desire grow any stronger.

Dicken couldn't seem to get enough of rk Even though he wasn't kissing my neck anymore, he still leaned against it and inhaled deeply of

SEerrL He was swept away by the scent as -if he were

sipping a glass of wine. His upper body was pressed up against mine as if he wanted to swallow me whole. My god! I felt his lower body part begin to harden and point up. It was about to uncover itself from the scales.