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dark green eyes, and if he hadn't been holding her legs apart, her knees would have buckled under his stare. The figure pushed himself up on her thighs and rose in the water before her. Cara started laughing, sure she must have been hallucinating. The man had handsome features and sexy damp wavy hair. A light fisherman's net gathered at one shoulder and covered his muscled torso, and beneath the hem of this primitive covering...no, it couldn't have been.
Cara blinked and looked closer. The tail of a fish protruded from the hem of his wrap. Upon a second glance, Cara noticed what she thought had been black hair was actually a dark green, and his skin had a light, shimmering tone. The tips of his nails pointed into claws. He definitely couldn't have been a man. Cara laughed again. It looked like those pictographs had a literal meaning after all. Could it be she was looking at a merman?
"Amazing," Cara said. "We can learn so much from you and your culture!"
If the man understood her, he gave no indication. He leaned forward and blew hot air against her pussy. Cara lost her train of thought and bucked her hips at him. A small moan escaped her lips. Her breath grew ragged once more while the creature licked and sucked at her tight snatch. Her juices dripped down his chin. She felt herself drifting closer to release again when the creature stopped. Cara opened her eyes and whimpered. She sat up, and the creature let go of her thighs. Before she had a chance to ask him why he had stopped, he wrapped a hand tight around her wrist and tugged.
Cara toppled into the water below, and the creature dragged her several feet beneath the surface of the water. She struggled and thrashed in the water, desperate for a breath of air, but the creature still held her in his tight grip. She opened her eyelids beneath the water, and it stung at her eyes--salt water. Cara looked to the bottom but didn't see one. The hole cut straight through the island and to the ocean below.
The creature pulled her close against him and kissed her deeply. Air flooded her mouth, and she sucked the breath eagerly from his lips. The merman had the ability to give her air. His lips parted, and hers with him. His tongue met hers, and she clung to him in her desperation for fresh air. She needed him to survive. She gripped his elbows so hard her knuckles hurt. His claws ripped at the flimsy dress covering her body and tore the fabric to shreds. The tips of his claws nicked her skin over and over in her efforts to shed the dress from her, and salt water stung as it swirled against her abraded skin.
Hundreds of shredded fabric floated away from her like strands of confetti, leaving her exposed and bare before him. The merman pulled away from her and Cara scrambled not to let him go. He evaded her hands and swam down to her bare snatch. He shoved her legs apart and lowered his mouth to her slit. Cara had to bite her lip to keep from opening her mouth beneath the water. His long tongue snaked from the crack of her ass to her clit. Cara shivered and closed her eyes. Her lungs burned with the need to breathe, and she writhed in his grasp.
The merman did not respond. He relentlessly licked and sucked at her clit. Her pussy sizzled with desire. She didn't want him to stop, but she would need a breath soon. The merman held her life in his hands, and the complete vulnerability of the situation made her pussy melt. His rough tongue lashed against her clit, and Cara felt her eyes roll to the back of her head beneath her closed lids. Her body froze for one instant and then thrashed and bucked against the merman's tongue. The orgasm too intense--Cara's mouth flew open with a gasp.
A mouth crushed against hers, passing air to her aching lungs. She gulped precious air, and her eyes flew to see her partner. A merman kissed her passionately, but she still felt a tongue probing her intimate folds. A shiver ran down her spine when Cara realized she was now at the mercy of two mermen.
Cara blinked and looked closer. The tail of a fish protruded from the hem of his wrap. Upon a second glance, Cara noticed what she thought had been black hair was actually a dark green, and his skin had a light, shimmering tone. The tips of his nails pointed into claws. He definitely couldn't have been a man. Cara laughed again. It looked like those pictographs had a literal meaning after all. Could it be she was looking at a merman?
"Amazing," Cara said. "We can learn so much from you and your culture!"
If the man understood her, he gave no indication. He leaned forward and blew hot air against her pussy. Cara lost her train of thought and bucked her hips at him. A small moan escaped her lips. Her breath grew ragged once more while the creature licked and sucked at her tight snatch. Her juices dripped down his chin. She felt herself drifting closer to release again when the creature stopped. Cara opened her eyes and whimpered. She sat up, and the creature let go of her thighs. Before she had a chance to ask him why he had stopped, he wrapped a hand tight around her wrist and tugged.
Cara toppled into the water below, and the creature dragged her several feet beneath the surface of the water. She struggled and thrashed in the water, desperate for a breath of air, but the creature still held her in his tight grip. She opened her eyelids beneath the water, and it stung at her eyes--salt water. Cara looked to the bottom but didn't see one. The hole cut straight through the island and to the ocean below.
The creature pulled her close against him and kissed her deeply. Air flooded her mouth, and she sucked the breath eagerly from his lips. The merman had the ability to give her air. His lips parted, and hers with him. His tongue met hers, and she clung to him in her desperation for fresh air. She needed him to survive. She gripped his elbows so hard her knuckles hurt. His claws ripped at the flimsy dress covering her body and tore the fabric to shreds. The tips of his claws nicked her skin over and over in her efforts to shed the dress from her, and salt water stung as it swirled against her abraded skin.
Hundreds of shredded fabric floated away from her like strands of confetti, leaving her exposed and bare before him. The merman pulled away from her and Cara scrambled not to let him go. He evaded her hands and swam down to her bare snatch. He shoved her legs apart and lowered his mouth to her slit. Cara had to bite her lip to keep from opening her mouth beneath the water. His long tongue snaked from the crack of her ass to her clit. Cara shivered and closed her eyes. Her lungs burned with the need to breathe, and she writhed in his grasp.
The merman did not respond. He relentlessly licked and sucked at her clit. Her pussy sizzled with desire. She didn't want him to stop, but she would need a breath soon. The merman held her life in his hands, and the complete vulnerability of the situation made her pussy melt. His rough tongue lashed against her clit, and Cara felt her eyes roll to the back of her head beneath her closed lids. Her body froze for one instant and then thrashed and bucked against the merman's tongue. The orgasm too intense--Cara's mouth flew open with a gasp.
A mouth crushed against hers, passing air to her aching lungs. She gulped precious air, and her eyes flew to see her partner. A merman kissed her passionately, but she still felt a tongue probing her intimate folds. A shiver ran down her spine when Cara realized she was now at the mercy of two mermen.
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