The merman, my man

Chapter 73

The Merman, My Man by Black Velvet Chapter 73

I was so flustered that I fell on my butt and coughed out Dicken’s blood from my mouth.

I glanced at the region below Dicken’s abs, and the stiff object that his scales originally enclosed was

now totally exposed. It stood energetically upright with its tip raised high toward my face. It looked a lot

like a loaded gun that was ready to fire.

That was the first time I had looked at Dicken’s member while being clear-headed. As I looked at it

closely, the size of it was alarming. ‘Such a large thing had…

‘No! I need to stop thinking about that!’

I braced myself as the memories of being violated by him resurfaced in my mind uncontrollably. Finally,

I stood up in a frantic and scurried as far away from Dicken as I could.

But that vigorous tail of his followed suit like a python toying with a child. The agile tail slid in front of my

legs and swung upward, breaking the water surface.

He lifted my entire body out of the water just like that.

“Ah! Let go of me! Screw off!“

I shouted at him in shock. But as Dicken retracted his tail, it brought my body closer to him. Before I

even finished shouting, my back had already bumped against Dicken’s solid chest. With both of his

strong and muscular arms, he locked me in his embrace.

“Linda…“ Dicken placed his cool lips against the sensitive skin in my neck. The tip of his nose rubbed Content © provided by NôvelDrama.Org.

against my neck as he deeply inhaled my scent.

Then, with his deep and hoarse voice, he said, “Don’t ..be scared…of me.“

If it weren’t for his erect shaft poking against my butt, I would have believed him and thought that his

words were sincere. However, the current situation looked like a rapist asking for permission under

false pretenses.

Although I knew that Dicken wouldn’t hurt me as he had even risked his life to save me, it didn’t change

the fact that he had violated me countless times. It also didn’t explain why he would always be in heat

when near me.

The fact that his shaft was erect and poking against me only proved one thing, that me not being afraid

of him is laughable.

Dicken’s powerful muscles twitched against my back, alerting my nerves and causing me to shiver.

“Stop touching me…“ I suppressed my trembling voice and forced myself to speak calmly.

“Dicken, if you don’t want me to be scared of you, then stop doing these kinds of things to me.“

“Why…“ Dicken’s breathing paused for a moment. He then leaned into my ear lobe and bit down on it

in protest. “You are mine…you love…me…too…“

“That’s bullsh*t! “

I retorted in a fury. I leaned my head away to escape his lips but one of his webbed claws circles

around my waist down into my pants…

In a surprise, I jolted and clamped my legs tightly in rejection. However, this served as no obstacle to

his hands exploring my crotch.

I was quivering as I closed my eyes. My entire body was frozen as the inescapable stipulation caused

blood to rush into my head.

Shortly after, I heard Dicken’s lewd chuckle from behind me.

He admired my reaction as he said, “This is…the proof.“

Then, the other claw grabbed onto my hand and brought it backward. Almost instantly, my hand

touched something hot near my butt.

Dicken’s humid breath reached my ears when he said, “Me…too.“