Chapter 203


    The Merman, My Man Novel Chapter 203  :Author by ck Velvet


    The Merman, My Man Novel Chapter 203 :Author by ck Velvet


    Dicken wasn’t baring his upper body like he used to. His ck trench coat was soaked and  sticking to


    his body, while his cor was opened and exposed his chest that was as hard as  stone. At the same


    time, his skin was as pale as an ancient, noble vampire.


    He was staring at me from behind a ck mask that covered the upper half of his face. I  couldn’t see


    his eyes, but I could feel the fire from his magical eyes, even as he admired my  naked body with


    burgeoning lust in his gaze without constraint.


    Fuck! I had finally forced this pervert out of hiding!


    Complex emotions filled my heart as myriad feelings erupted like a typhoon in my chest,  and a surging


    stream of heat rushed up my head.


    My eyes turned red in a split second, but I pretended to lie down again and looked smugly  at him as if I


    was the victor—despite being naked and looking as if I was trying to seduce  him.


    “Dicken, you bastard! “ I cursed quietly, my tears welling even as my eyes couldn’t resist the  urge to


    look at his body, wandering over his muscr figure. Somehow, I couldn’t help  gulping while my


    breaths turned rushed.


    I was not tormented by my libido in the days when Dicken was gone, and my mutations  seemed to


    fade with his absence as well… but when I presumed that my yearning for his  body would disappear


    as well, I realized that I was very far off the mark.


    After all, there were countless nights where I had dreamt the same thing: being one with  Dicken in


    savage union, and I always woke up with a puddle between my legs.


    My body missed him and yearned for him so much— hopeful that he would defile me! F*ck!


    And what about Dicken? Did he yearn for me like I did?


    I watched his expression, and I could see his Adam’s apple bobbing restlessly while his  breaths turned


    ragged. For some reason, he wasn’t moving towards me at all even though  his libido was bursting, and


    merely watched me yearningly and showing no inclination to  move.


    B*stard!


    “Come here… or I’ll leave! “ I couldn’t help swimming up to him, so I grabbed the iron bars  of the gate,


    shaking it firmly even as I stared tightly at him, and worked hard to calm myself.  “Why aren’t you


    talking, Dicken? And what’s with that getup?“


    Dicken merely watched me from afar but still said nothing. I was immensely confused then,  though I


    rxed my hold on the iron bars as my maniacal emotion seemed to be eased just  then. Now, I merely


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    lean my head on the iron gate as I watch him quietly.


    After a moment, he moved —swimming towards me while my heart pounded, threatening  to jump out


    of my body. Then, when he came near the iron gate, I stiffened and suddenly  couldn’t move, and could


    only watch as his hands reached out between the bars, past my


    head and around my neck. He held the back of my head, pressing me so that I met his cold,  tender


    lips, before he kissed me wildly and devoured my lips.


    My whole body shuddered —that kiss hade too sudden for me to react, and my tears rolled


    without control over our locked lips.


    I only recovered some of my senses after he had kissed me for a long while. My aggression  overcame


    me just then, and I stretched my hands through the iron bars as I pulled his hair  and devoured his lips


    wildly and clumsily. I savored the taste of saltwater on his mouth, and  even as he bit my lip, his tongue


    was thrashing around in my mouth. There was no doubt  that we were two lustful beasts, tangled and


    hard to part.


    My chest was stered squarely over his, and the iron bars of the gate could well be  ttened by our


    bodies. Even if it stood firm between us and my chest hurt even as I pushed  against it, I paid it no


    heed in the least—all I cared about was Dicken, and at that very  moment, the world seemed to have


    turned still.


    Without knowing it, our mouths were filled with the taste of blood, but his arms remained  tightly


    wrapped around my body, holding me even tighter as his lips shifted beneath to my  chin. He then


    started to lick and slurp without constraint and lustfully. I shuddered even as I  reached out with my


    arms, intent on pulling him closer to me and touched the clenching


    skin beneath his trench coat, but he caught my hands and kept them on his back,  preventing me from


    moving around.


    With the iron door keeping my body in ce, I could only look up as he defiled me. Amid  the pouring


    rain, my mind was going nk from the waves of stimtions. In fact, I  wondered if I was just having a


    dream I could wake from at any movement.


    Hence, amid Dicken’s assault, a flustered murmur escaped my lips. ”Open up the gate,  Dicken. I want


    to see you… ”