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 Exclusive © content by N(ô)ve/l/Drama.Org.

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

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.