The merman, my man

Chapter 33

The Merman, My Man by Black Velvet Chapter 33

I unknowingly tugged at my panties causing the cotton material to rub against my sensitive spot. It only

satiated me for a short period but my yearning grew stronger after that. I couldn’t lie to myself, my

opening was yearning for something to enter it.

”F*ck! ”I couldn’t help but curse out loud and desperately shake my head to get rid of the immoral and

shameful thought I just had. While I was thrashing about in bed, several buttons on my pajamas

somehow came undone. The skin on my bare chest was flushed red as if I was having a fever.

No matter how much I shook my head, I still felt like I was in a drunken stupor. I yelled at myself in my

mind, ‘Linda, just get up ! It’s all just because of the sonar ! All you need to do is switch it off ! ‘ I

desperately fought the urge to reach my hand down between my legs to please my raging urge. I

repeatedly reminded myself that I had to switch the sonar off.

I curled my legs and clenched my thighs as tight as I could and gathered some strength in my arms to

push myself up. I crawled toward my desk and switched it off. Dicken’s hoarse voice finally stopped.

The aroused feeling finally disappeared, but I collapsed onto the floor because I had expanded too

much energy just now. The floor was smeared with tracks of my sweat. ‘How did I sweat so much

within such a short time frame? It looked as if I just had an intense workout!

‘Oh my god! What was I thinking?’ I hit myself in the head several times to disperse the thought of two Copyright Nôv/el/Dra/ma.Org.

bodies being entangled with each other. But the thought of being raped still reminded me of the

shameful state I was in.

‘Did that mean that the merman’s voice had an arousing effect? And that merpeople were naturally

lewd creatures?’

I suppressed my feelings of embarrassment by trying to convince myself that this was just one of the

special features of merpeople and a good aspect to research on.

After that, I crawled up and slumped down onto a chair. I took a moment to rub my exposed collarbone

before preparing to take a shower. Just then, I noticed a dark silhouette hiding within the seaweed

below the glass floor. In the dark night, a pair of luminescent eyes were staring at me from below! It

looked like he had been staring at me all along!

I quickly covered my mouth to stop myself from screaming. I closed my eyes momentarily and opened

them again to make sure I wasn’t imagining things. Dicken pushed one hand against the other side of

the glass floor to balance himself while the other was on a large object below his torso. He saw that I

noticed him and so he pressed his body against the glass and rubbed against it several times.

Of course I realized what he was doing! The scene I saw earlier kept replaying in my head.

I was trying so hard to overcome my own problems that I didn’t notice the situation beneath the floor.

While being underwater and beneath the glass earlier, he was watching me and bewitching me with his

voice.