Desharow Merman Chapter 10

Translator: Cheonsa

Editor: Rega

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Chapter 10

With that low voice echoing in my ear, I became aware of what was happening as if woken up from a nightmare. In a panicked state, I attempted to stand up, but both of my ankles were being coiled around tightly by the merman's fishtail. Not only that, the strange fragrance filling up my nose left me feeling weak and powerless, even the strength to stand up and escape was gone. 

That strong, young, male mermaid was rutting on me, he wanted to mate with me.

As the merman crawled forward, placing his arms on both sides of my body, imprisoning me below him, that sort of idea magnified in my mind with great clarity. The feeling of shame had completely overshadowed fear and was pounding heavily into my nerves causing disproportion. .

I hastily pushed my elbow against his chin to stop him from approaching any closer, and tried to keep myself calm and collected. Despite not knowing why Davis suddenly went insane and obeyed the merman's command, since the merman seemed to be able to speak simple English, it proved that he could at least understand simple words and understand some of the things I want to express. "Listen Agares, you got it all wrong. I am not…." 

Goodness gracious! Desharow, you're such an idiot!

As soon as the word left my mouth I wanted to slap myself hard in the face. I, in spite of everything, dare to blurt out those syllables that held special meanings at such frantic moments, wasn't that basically responding to his courting!? 

Sure enough, the merman's expression became distinctly more excited, even stretching out the scarlet tip of his tongue and lowering his head to lick on my wrist that was placed under his chin. His lips then attached itself onto the protruding joint of my wrist and began to impetuously suck on it as if enjoying the delicacy of the flesh and bones of his prey, making him look more like a lewd demon than a wild beast.  

"f.u.c.k, don't do this!"

An uncontrollable foul remark burst out as I moved my arm away like it was electrocuted, and immediately used my palm to push against the merman's chest with all my might. However, it felt like I was touching a hard, wet rock with my hand slipping each time I push. Then suddenly, both of my hands were tightly grasped in one of the merman's claws while his other one was wrapped around the back of my neck, pushing my upper body up a bit, allowing him to lower his head and sniff my neck a couple of times, before following with his tongue licking upwards.

"No, you crazy beast! I am a male!" 

I struggled to turn my face away to avoid his upcoming lips, but my body seemed to be under the control of some kind of hidden force, unable to move to the point of becoming bonelessly soft. At that moment, I felt more like a merman than he is, paralyzed and dehydrated while weakly lying on dry land.

It was an absolutely terrible feeling. It's definitely a more devastating experience than being bullied by senior soldiers when you enter military school. I don't want to be like a female that would willingly lay under anybody! 

However, what I said was obviously useless against the highly s.e.xually-drivened merman, Agares, and could do nothing other than blurting out a few useless curse words.

Agares grinned slightly as he stared at me, his protruding Adam's apple bobbing in his throat once. The swallowing of his saliva reverberated loudly, as if he was hungry to the extreme, his deep pupils were resonating with a frightening glint, full of l.u.s.tful desires.

Lewd demon. In my chaotic state of mind, I thought of this word once again.

Forgive me for describing this mystical species like that. Although the merman has a handsome and enchanting face, his expression was more erotic than any of the male protagonists I've ever seen in A films. Naked with undisguised brutal beastliness. If such a person with a behavior like his were to appear among humans, I would simply suspect that he was a s.e.x addict and even intense love-making all day long would not be enough satisfy him.

Yet, I clearly felt the thick s.e.x organ in his sub-abdominal squamous membrane sprouting out of his body and was now rubbing restlessly against the root of my legs, creating friction. This peak of s.e.xual desire was about to be vented onto me!

If I had realized that the merman was in estrus earlier, I would never had approach him impetuously. Who can come and save me!

I screamed in my heart. My throat felt like it was pinched closed and I could only say in a hoa.r.s.e voice: “Let me go! I am warning you, this is not the deep sea, this is human's domain, go back to your own territory to court!”

"I…Agar… es……De…sha…row…"

The merman stared at my angry expression and responded by placing his lips near my ear, slowly whispering intermittently like before. Following that was a deep, heavy vibration coming from his throat, and then a damp hot air coming from his mouth sprayed onto my exposed neck, making me feel itchy and causing my body to tremble, d.a.m.n you……

What's the difference between that and saying, “I want to f.u.c.k you Desharow”? This shameless beast….

I continued to struggle in order to avoid his approaching lips, but my hands were restrained above my head by him, leaving me incapable of preventing his tongue from sliding down my ear to wander toward my sensitive Adam's apple, eagerly sucking and biting it as if there was no tomorrow. 

The slippery and scalding tongue obscenely sucked on the pearl in my throat before attacking my earlobe again, rendering my brain limp and numb. Every inch of my skin he touched felt like burning sparks, scorching my skin, immediately setting it ablaze. Even the strong fragrance floating in the air appear to be sinking down onto me like a low pressure, inducing a fervent and impatient feeling inside me. My body trembled slightly, "Stop this, don't lick anymore. Do not continue or else I will kill you!"

The merman raised his head from my neck and looked down at me with narrowed eyes. His eyebrow was raised very high, looking almost playful, as if he felt my threat was merely a provocation from an ignorant child to an elder. 

I sucked in a mouthful of cold air as an uneasy premonition rose from deep inside me. In the next second, my premonition was confirmed when the merman lowered his head, casting a shadow across my face, blocking the light as something warm and soft pressed against my lips.

The merman… was actually kissing me.

That thought struck me like thunder and lightning. However, the musk of his body plunged into my mouth and nose like a powerful water current, seemingly having swept away my last trace of strength. I could even clench my teeth shut, which had allowed the merman's hot tongue to march straight in without any challenge, rubbing against my own tongue like a lecherous snake greedily tasting my mouth.

My entire lower jaw became numb as I felt the moist saliva trickle down my collarbone, forming a strand of wetness. He trailed down from the corner of my mouth, licking everything on my collarbone. He then went to tore open my sticky and drenched hospital clothes with his teeth, sniffing around my chest tentatively, before letting the breath he exhaled hover around my nipple. 

I lifted up my noodle-like trembling neck to look at my chest. The merman glanced purposely up at me with a smug expression, sticking out his scarlet tongue to lick that useless thing on my chest. He then lowered his head completely to tighten his lips around it and began steadily sucking with a slight hint of teeth.

An electric numbness burst from the tip of his tongue. Like a trout caught in a spear, I was stimulated to curve my waist upward. I lifted up my neck wanting to scream but my throat was overflowing with shameful moaning.

If this scene was seen by others, they might think that my appearance look unrestrained, but I could not control my own body. Nothing can be done apart from closing my eyelids in shame.

Just as I was abandoning my armor, the tough, wet fishtail placed on my lower body effortlessly slipped between my legs, creating a powerful arch that filled the gap between the root of my leg to the brim. His astonishingly-sized s.e.x organ interlaced with my own toy speargun which was between the cloth and my crotch. He than started to idly sway his tail grinding against the slit of my b.u.t.tocks with rhythm.

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