"Help... help!"
At that time, looking at the waves that suddenly stirred up on the surface of the water dyed red by the sunset, the young man who was lucky enough to save his life from the sharp claws of the killer crab curled up on the raft and shivered.
The fear of dying and the dizziness caused by blood loss were eroding his nerves, and his eyes went black, as if the slowly falling night had collapsed in an instant.
At this moment, he vaguely saw a ghostly black shadow attacking him from the water—
what is that? Another scary killer crab? He thought desperately, opened his eyes wide in horror, and before he could see clearly, he completely lost consciousness.
The moment the underwater shadow surfaced, the last ray of light at the junction of the sea and the sky also disappeared. Like the darkness covering the sea, the mermaid king who is the overlord of the sea quietly came to the side of the comatose young man. He swung his thick, long and powerful black fish tail and jumped up, like a bird preying on prey. Sharks hold the little raft under them. If anyone witnessed this scene, no one would not believe that this devilish figure was about to swallow the young man into his stomach.
As if sensing something, the young man's breathing suddenly became rapid, he clenched his fist instinctively, and swung wildly at the approaching dangerous aura, but was immediately pinned by a pair of pale and wet wide webbed claws, as if being murdered The crab's sharp claws suddenly clamped.
His breathing seemed to stop abruptly in a terrible nightmare, his whole body trembled, and the criss-crossing wounds all over his body cracked open one after another, bright red blood threads woven into a thread on his fair and tender skin This shocking totem is absolutely gorgeous.
The nerves were suddenly stung by the scene in front of him, the mermaid king took a tight breath, and subconsciously pinned the struggling boy in the raft.
He bent down, starting from the deepest and longest one, and licked all the wounds on the boy's body without missing an inch. It wasn't until they began to heal under the effect of his saliva that the boy finally calmed down and fell into a coma.
"Desharow..."
In the sheer darkness surrounded by the sound of the waves, Desaro heard a hoarse voice calling his name.
Who is this voice? How familiar it sounds, how intimate it sounds...
Who is that
He thought desperately, frowned slightly, and wanted to open his eyes, but his brain was still trapped in a chaotic dizziness, unable to break free.
The mermaid king squinted his eyes and looked down at his descendants on the raft. His dark eyes reflected the mottled water, and the shadows under his eyelashes were deep, shining with unconcealable pampering love.
His boy has returned to his long and lonely life, and now he is lying quietly under his body, with long eyelashes drooping to cover his eyes, breathing the air surrounded by his scent like a newborn baby , twitching his nose lightly. The young boy had grown up again, growing up in the form of a human in the years without him. Is he in good health without his tutelage
The mermaid king squinted his eyes, and he was able to see around the young man unobstructed in the darkness. Originally, he just wanted to confirm whether the boy was suffering from a disease, but his eyes froze involuntarily—
Under the not-so-bright moonlight, the boy's body was white and clean, and the watery light on his skin seemed to cover his whole body with a layer of soft gauze, making his immature body exude a seductive hazy beauty.
Those slender lower limbs unique to humans were bent in a graceful arc, and as the swaying raft unconsciously rubbed against his fish's tail, every fish scale of his couldn't help but slightly turned up.
A sense of embarrassment never before emerged from the mermaid king's body. The dormant things in the scales were about to move, and the body, which was as cold as sea water, was faintly heating up, as if magma was melting from the frozen body surface.
"Agaras..."
His Adam's apple rolled, and a series of ambiguous calls came out of his throat almost unconsciously. It is an ancient love language unique to mermaids, and it is an instinctive expression of love when facing a beloved spouse.
Mermaid Wan, who had never experienced courtship before, couldn't help being surprised when he realized what sound he was making.
In order to ensure the mission of the king of gods and kings, the estrus period will not come early if the self has not evolved sufficiently. Before the king's power is not strong enough, having a spouse will become the biggest weakness of the king, giving potential enemies an opportunity to take advantage of it.
He stretched out his wet webbed claws from the water, subconsciously took the boy's hand, and placed it on his cheek. The boy's palm is much smaller than his, although it has grown a lot compared to many years ago, it is still slender and soft, curled up between his bony fingers, like a caught starfish, luring him He couldn't help but opened his mouth, and bit the back of the boy's hand gently.
Such a light movement caused the person in his arms to immediately tense up, as if feeling attacked again, his hands were clenched into fists, his feet kicked indiscriminately, and he let out a weak and vague cry for help. .
"Desharow... my Desharow..."
The webbed claws gently hugged the thin back in his arms, and whispered this syllable in a coaxing way, just like how he treated a young boy many years ago. But maybe his voice was too low and penetrating, and the effect of doing so was just the opposite - instead of being coaxed into silence by him, the person in his arms seemed to be awakened suddenly. The little head resting on his chest moved and lifted up.
The mermaid king felt the young man's dark eyes, his eyelids half-closed and half-opened in a daze, obviously still in a half-dream and half-awake state, the long and dense eyelashes were covered with raindrops, shining hazyly, like in the night mist. The starlight reflected on the sea surface seems to be silently tempting people to touch, disturb, and grasp it in the palm of their hands.
This temptation was so strong that he lowered his head as if obsessed, pressing the boy's soft lips with some urgency.
The mermaid king didn't know why he did this, he just obeyed his instinctive impulse so naturally, an uncontrollable emotion filled his chest.
The boy's body trembled violently, struggling violently in his arms. Those tender hands beat his chest hastily, as if tickling him, almost teasing him.
An impulse condensed from between the arms unexpectedly, he grabbed the boy's smooth arm, sucked the other's lips that escaped him, and used his fangs to grab the slippery little tongue that was fleeing like a fish, causing the person in his arms to be dazed. Whimpering as if he were a beast ready to tear and devour him.
Hot tears trickled down the young man's cheeks and flowed into his chasing lips. They were salty and full of fear. And that's not what he wanted to bring to his Desharow.
"Agaras..."
—What he wanted to give was the love of the mermaid.
He moved his lips away, giving the person in his arms a chance to breathe.
The young man was panting messily between his powerful arms, his red and swollen lips were moist and slightly parted, and there was a line of shiny silver thread attached to the corner of his mouth.
Those half-opened and half-closed eyes were covered with mist, as if he was about to fall into a coma again due to his overly aggressive kiss.
Whether it is the expression on the face or the soft body that moves slightly, they all unconsciously reveal fragility and helplessness, like a prey firmly pinched under the claws of a predator, exposing the most delicious flaws.
The mermaid king stared at the boy's appearance at this moment, and felt that the utensils in the scales had stood upright.
Trying his best to suppress the animal nature erupting in his body, he raised his webbed claws and gently wiped the saliva from the corner of the boy's lips, but couldn't help but licked it, savoring his taste carefully. There seemed to be a stream of magma flowing under the wet and cold scales, and he knew that this force was enough to easily crush the boy in his arms to pieces.
Too dangerous.
He has to be patient, he has to wait until the boy's body and mind are mature enough to accept his arrival, endure his invasion, and realize what kind of existence he is to him.
The mermaid king bent down, and carefully put the boy in his arms back into the raft, just like putting him into a small canoe when he was a child, but a small wave hit him untimely, making him All of a sudden, he fell on the body of the person below him, and the tall utensils just brushed against the tender inner thighs of the young man, and were nailed between his legs.
The abdominal muscles contracted like rocks in an instant. The stem head swelled even more, pulsating like a living thing near the warm dense ground.
A muffled grunt escaped his throat, and he stretched his arms. Just as he was about to lift the heavy fish tail, the boy struggled reflexively, his slender legs stood up straight from the raft, as if he wanted to push him away, but they opened weakly, delicately His skin inadvertently rubbed against his scales, causing a sense of itching as an electric current swam through, making him almost twitch, and the fish's tail tightened like a chain in an instant.
Walking on eggshells. The animal nature was clamoring in the mermaid king's body, inch by inch cracks spread on the body surface, and the sharp fingertips of the webbed claws pierced into the palm.
But the young man was unaware of the danger he was in, his expression was in a trance, as if he was in a dream, but he didn't know if it was a dream or a nightmare. Under the moonlight, the half-closed eyes glistened with tears, and something was whispering in his mouth.
He lowered his head and brought his pointed ears close to the boy's lips.
"Ah...agar...as..." almost a moan.
Nerves snapped in my brain.
I don't know when he kissed the boy again. When he regained consciousness, the person in his arms was about to collapse from his prey-like sucking kiss. The red marks left by him were all over Bai Nen's neck, and his head was weak. The ground was tilted in his broad palm, but the nose twitched slightly, as if a dying person sucked the last breath of air.
And the mermaid king knew that it was because he recognized the familiar smell, and had a physiological reaction, subconsciously longing for his arrival.
The movement under the boy at this moment is the evidence. The wet webbed claws slowly slid across the young man's back, causing the other party to arch his back. When he held the small thing that was sticking out between his legs, he bit his lip and let out a muffled groan, and his legs couldn't help but twitched. Tighten his tail. He could clearly feel that the body in his arms was getting hot, and his forbidding thighs seemed to brush against his hard object, and the secluded and seductive valley was close at hand.
The rhizome protruding from the scales swayed violently, as if a tentacle was stuck to the boy's tight buttocks.
Resisting the urge to insert it immediately, he patiently stroked the wet, small and exquisite male organ in his palm, trying his best to control the strength so that the young body would not feel too much pain.
Squinting his bloodshot eyes, the body in Mermaid Dynasty's arms that was unconsciously opened for him lowered his head.
Feeling something was going to happen in a daze, the young man opened his eyes in a daze, but only saw the thick silver thread falling towards him, accompanied by the shadow that covered the sky and the sun, as if being submerged by a huge wave.
Before the fear could reach the nerves, the strong hormonal fragrance rushed into his mouth and nose, and his body that was so soft that it couldn't be softer instantly turned into mud, melting between a pair of arms that tightly held him.
The next moment, the tip of the nipple was suddenly engulfed by something hot and humid, and a burst of itching invaded the flesh, like an electric current hitting a sensitive spot.
"Ah—" He shuddered, bent his neck back, and opened his mouth to let out a hoarse scream.
Immediately, the nipples were rolled even tighter, and at the same time, the intense pleasure of being comforted came from the lower body.
A strange tingling sensation that had never been experienced before swept across his body like a wave, making the boy's calves tense, and even the tips of his toes curled up, instinctively twisting the slippery and thick fishtail between his legs even tighter. In an instant, something pushed his butt like a spring, as if it was going to stab straight into his body.
what is... what is...
Feeling being attacked, the boy instinctively shrank his body, but his waist and hips were tightly clasped, and he had no strength in his whole body.
He could only tilt his neck impatiently, letting the two delicate spots on his chest be sucked wantonly, and the desire under his body was caught and kneaded by the mermaid's webbed claws, his whole body was like a stranded fish. Under the double attack, sweat continuously meanders down from the young and fiery body, dyeing the skin into a charming rose color.
"Aha… "
The mermaid king saw the young man gasping for breath, his brows were deeply furrowed because of emotion, and the changing shadows fell on his trembling eyelashes, showing a kind of beauty that was almost dying. He is like the sea god of death greedily claiming his life—like the devourer who sucked the body fluids of the weak young in the mother's nest, squeezing his young body while he was half-conscious.
The young man half-opened his foggy eyes, looking into the long and narrow eyes that were burnt red.
He can distinguish the thick love and doting from it, and another completely different emotion, which belongs to an aggressor - the desire to ravage.
And he is the fertile ground that is about to be ravaged. The young man was vaguely aware of this, and a sense of fear and shame rose in his heart. It was mixed with the excitement of his body, and mixed into a large chaotic spiciness and sweetness, which permeated every cell in his body, making him tremble uncontrollably. .
“Do... not be afraid... ”
He heard a hoarse whisper coming from his ears, like a hypnotic divine comedy entering the depths of his brain. The heart sank into the abyss, and was grabbed by a pair of invisible claws. His back was lifted by something that squeezed under his body, and his legs were so weakly opened that they were suspended in the air.
The genitals that had been soothing were suddenly released. After the huge emptiness passed, there was a wet and slippery feeling in the buttocks. It seemed that fish scales were scratching the base of his legs, just like tiny fingernails scratching the skin. The hidden acupoints at the back went directly into the body, and the genitals immediately became harder.
"Hmm... so uncomfortable..."
The young man murmured indistinctly, shook his head, and took short breaths.
He instinctively stretched out his hand to touch his lower body, but a pair of claws grabbed his wrist and pressed it against his sweaty waist. The collarbone was licked and bitten lightly, and the buttocks were pressed down with an urgent force, until a thick and wet stick-shaped object was squeezed into the gap between the buttocks, like an eel looking for food, unexpectedly Push into his closed anal opening.
The mermaid king heard the voice of the person in his arms raised by him, "Ah... no..."
He paused, holding the back of the boy's head. The other party didn't wake up, his eyes were still slack, his fair little face was covered with a blush like sunset, exuding a glamorous look, and an increasingly rich and extremely alluring fragrance lingered around the boy. The hunger that wanted to devour the person in front of him almost made him growl.
No more restraint, he threw the person in his arms onto the raft, grabbed the pair of long legs that were unconsciously twisted around him, the fish tail was bowed like a bowstring, and touched the angry object under his belly. A little into the tight narrow passage entrance of the boy.
The slender wrists held by him were immediately stretched to the tightest, and the young man let out a short scream, and the sound was swallowed by his lips.
The hot soft body was trembling convulsively under him, sweating profusely, and the narrow passage tightly clung to the top of him that he forcibly penetrated. However, his front end did not slump because of this, instead, it pressed against his hard abdominal muscles excitedly, and a small puddle of viscous liquid had already accumulated under his body. The boy felt joyful, but at the same time was in the torment of being opened up for the first time, but he didn't know that the guy who violated him had already reached the peak of bliss.
It's not really a physical feeling, just imprinting his own brand into the boy's body... It already made the mermaid king feel as excited as a low-level young species in heat.
"Desharow... my Desharow..."
Panting heavily, he slowly submerged himself into the realm of fascination while whispering the boy's name affectionately.
"Ah... ah... ah..."
The people below seemed to instinctively want to respond to him, but they all turned into intermittent groans.
The moist and hot breath from the thin red lips lingered around the Mermaid King's neck, condensed into sweat, dripped on the flushed chest, and was licked up by his wanton tongue, and the corners of his grinning mouth outlined a satisfied smile.
The first time is always extra sweet.
Biting the boy's Adam's apple like a bloodthirsty sea snake, he scratched gently with his fangs, as if sucking the freshest fruit. The webbed claws held the elastic buttocks and kneaded them until the two pieces of flesh melted in the palm of their hands. The boy's legs were wide open to him, and the beautiful scenery in the center was unobstructed—
The gully between the two thighs was already extremely damp, the red and swollen hole was holding his burgeoning ferocious artifact eagerly, and it was shrinking like a swallow, and there was a translucent mucus lying there, just like the blood that slipped from the corner of the boy's eyes at this moment. tears.
The blood vessels are stretched to the extreme. The mermaid king's eyes darkened, his fish tail wrapped around one of the boy's legs, and his lips covered the corner of the boy's moist eyes. At the same time, he straightened his waist, no longer inserting it, but finely ground the stem head that was more than half buried in the narrow hole, greedily savoring the taste of the young man's body.
It can't go any further, the immature body has been stretched to the extreme, and it's overwhelmed to accommodate him to this extent.
The young man seemed to be sinking into an inescapable vortex in a semi-conscious state, torn left and right by the burning pain and great pleasure, and his eyes were blurred.
Weeping intermittently, he instinctively wrapped his arms around the attacker's neck, as if grabbing a life-saving straw. As the lower body pumped harder and harder, he scratched desperately to touch the thick, smooth skin, like a moth trying to break out of its cocoon, unable to break free from this suffocating but enjoyable nightmare.
The mermaid king closed his eyes, indulging in the intercourse with the boy. The joint made an ambiguous sound of pumping water as he straightened it, and the raft was shaken and undulated on the sea surface by the swaying fish tail, attracting the coveted eyes of several sharks, but they only dared to hit it from a distance. Turn around, peeping at this adult fish that exists as their natural enemy, not daring to disturb them rashly.
They saw the ferocious overlord of the sea pressing down on a petite prey at the moment. Its skin exuded a fresh luster under the moonlight, and the tempting smell of blood floated with the sea water, making them salivate, and they only hoped to share a cup of the leftovers. soup. But they soon discovered that this prey, which was much stronger than them, was not eating—
The genitals on the tail of the fish, which are similar to their shape, have been erected out of the body. At this moment, they are embedded in the body of the prey, pushing up and down, and the head of the predator is pressed against the neck of the prey, just like they rub their ears together in the sea when they are in heat. Disturbing the natural enemies when they are mating will only provoke fierce attacks.
The instinct of fear made the sharks, who were eager to share the carrion, quietly scatter away in disappointment, and the sea surface became more and more calm. The night mist surrounded the undulating figures on the raft like a light veil, and the moon shrank back because of shyness.
The night grew darker.
The growing darkness enveloped the young man's vision, making him breathless. The drowning pleasure and tenderness entangled all his senses, and the waves that were about to reach their peak threw him high into the air time and time again. The giant in his body continued to crush every sensitive point of his body, making his legs wet and hot like a swamp.
All consciousness sinks into the swamp, sinks, sinks, sinks into the sea of love and lust, and even the breath is drowned.
No sound could come out of his throat, he could only exhort softly, the barely audible voice was drowned by kisses like a storm, only he could hear—
Agaras…
It seems to be such a syllable.
His mind was in a state of chaos, he had no way of knowing where it came from, he just recited it subconsciously under the shock of the emotional tide that made him extremely hesitant.
At the moment when things in his body were suddenly pulled out, and pushed in very deeply, he finally reached the first orgasm in his life with convulsions, semen shot out at a shameful speed, a jerky The fishy smell dissipated into the air, mixing with the strong scent that enveloped him.
The body collapsed completely like a collapse, and the consciousness gradually sank into the pure black darkness without leaving a trace.
When he was completely unconscious, a pair of wet and powerful arms held him in his arms, and his face was pressed against his wet chest. What came through the skin was the rhythmic heartbeat, just like the beating of the clock placed by the bedside when he was young, and the sound of the distant and low-pitched waves was so reassuring. Hope to become one with the owner of this body.
An ethereal voice whispered something in his sleep, he couldn't hear clearly, but the voice was so familiar, as if he had heard it a long time ago. The invisible hand held him from the past in memory, to the end of the dream, to the blue and cold sea.
A familiar figure loomed out of the mist, and a pair of long and narrow eyes stared at him deeply.
"Desharow..."
This time he got it. He is calling his name.