"So sorry... for disturbing your rest!"
I swallowed, uttered a few words in nonsense, and wanted to slip away, but I couldn't escape the palm of this beast, and I was rolled back by the fish tail under me, and I immediately fell a bit Before he could scream, his arm was grabbed by a pair of webbed claws, and his body was caught off guard and slammed into his wet chest.
As soon as I raised my head, the tip of my nose was pressed against the tip of my lowered face, and the pupils of the gloomy light penetrated into my soul, and my mind was firmly locked in his gaze.
I swear I'm so scared to death looking at him like that.
Because when I look at Agares like this, I always have the illusion that I have become a magnetic pole, attracted by the magnetic field on his body. When I feel his strength and strength at close range, I can't help but feel that I am feminine and female, as if I was born to be conquered by an existence like him.
This subconscious uncontrollable cognition is simply maddening.
I instinctively shrunk my neck back, got up and wanted to jump, but my body was wrapped by his arms, and I fell to the rock together with him. The inability of my toes to touch the ground made me completely lose my center of gravity, and I had to throw my whole body on Agares' slippery body, and I supported my body with quick eyes and hands so as not to ride on him intimately and completely. I can use too much force to make my waist a sharp pain, but I don't want Agares to notice it, because he will definitely use that special way to heal my wound, who knows if he will wipe the gun Fire escape, my classmates are nearby!
I was panting messily, and stared at Agares under me in a panic, afraid that he would make some deviant behavior in the next moment. However, he just grabbed the back of my neck, his lips lingered near my cheeks, squinted his eyes and stared at me for a few seconds, and then let out a low voice: "Desharow...why...you...run away? I said…do not be afriad of…me, remember…”
He spoke word by word in mixed Russian and English.
His tone could even be called gentle, but it clearly carried an undeniable possessiveness. It sounded like an elder was threatening and luring a child.
Damn it, it's strange not to be afraid, who knows how much bad water is hidden in your stomach!
I stared at Agares, but couldn't say a word, or rather, I didn't dare to provoke him at this moment, after all, I was the one who escaped from the mermaid's nest, and it was me who disturbed his dream at this time, It is not an exaggeration to say that it is asking for trouble.
I was thinking this way, and perhaps because Agares didn't get my response in time, a bit of impatience appeared on his face, his mouth was slightly opened, the scarlet tongue brushed over his teeth, and he grabbed my back The webbed claws of my neck also slid down my spine and kneaded my buttocks.
"Oh, shit!" I yelled at the sudden attack, and punched Agares in the face in embarrassment and indignation, but was caught by his other webbed claw, and then rolled over I was pressed under the body, and the long nails grabbed my clothes wide open, and the water dripping from his body dripped onto my violently heaving chest.
"You...don't even try to do anything to me here!" I stared at the shadow against the light above, and heard my breathing become intermittent uncontrollably. My hand tremblingly groped on the rock, and suddenly I touched the dagger tied to my trousers. I grabbed it subconsciously, and put it on Agares' neck in a panic, "Hey! I warn you..."
I glanced at my campsite nervously, clenched the handle of the knife, and gestured at his Adam's apple in a threatening manner, although I knew that I was just putting on a pose, Agares obviously knew this better than myself , He even raised his head slightly on purpose, exposing his slender and powerful neck, exposing the most fragile arteries to my blade, and gently grasping my wrist with a webbed claw. As if deliberately frustrating my resistance, he stretched out his tongue and licked slowly along the blade, engulfed my knuckles with his lips and teeth, made an ambiguous sucking sound, then stared at me with a meaningful smile up.
What happened a few nights ago reappeared before my eyes in an instant. I felt like I was being shocked by an electric shock. The entire bone in my wrist seemed to be melted away by Agares' tongue, and I couldn't hold the dagger stably. fell into the water.
Agares took advantage of the situation and pressed my hands on both sides of his body, lowered his head, and tore open the last few buttons of me with his teeth.
"Damn it, don't do this!" I put my knees against his shoulders in shame, but my legs couldn't be closed together because of the thick and tough fishtail between them. During the struggle, a sharp pain hit my waist, which excited me I curled up like a shrimp, but Agares hugged my back and pressed it back again. A low cry came from my abdomen: "Don't move...Desharow...I'll cure you..."
His tone was warning, perhaps because the speed of his speech was accelerated by emotional tension. I swear this is the most clear and coherent sentence in Russian I have ever heard Agares speak. Finally, the tone of his voice no longer resembles the cry of a wild animal, but It sounded no different from a human man. I couldn't help being stunned, and subconsciously lowered my head to look, but my body was slightly turned sideways by the webbed claws on my back, so that the bandaged wound on my waist was facing his face.
I watched in a daze as Agares raised his webbed claws and tried to untie the bandages. He frowned slightly, obviously impatient with these difficult professional bandaging methods, but he used them extremely meticulously, even cautiously enough. Fiddled with the fingertips that rivaled the blade. The translucent webs between the mermaid's fingers actually made Agares not good at this kind of work at all, but he seemed to be afraid of touching my wound, with a clumsy and serious expression, as if he was facing an advanced math problem pupils.
I have to say that the expression on this evil and powerful beast at this time is really funny and...cute.
"Hey... I'll do it myself." I couldn't help but hold his webbed claws a little bit, and my spirit suddenly relaxed because of this, I gritted my teeth and pulled off the bandages. Only then did I realize that my wound was completely torn, and the sutures were loose due to soaking in water, and the blood from the rip was soaked in bright red.
Agares immediately held my buttocks, gathered my waist to his mouth, buried his head close to my wound, and licked it carefully. I had to twist my waist and pouted my butt slightly to cooperate with him. Such a posture instantly embarrassed me, but I didn't dare to move, so I had to turn my head and shift my gaze to other places. Just as my pain was fading away, I discovered that at some point in the camp a few flashlights were lit - someone woke up, and they will soon find out that I am missing!
"Agares...I have to go back!" I patted the broad back of my body, but he still hugged and licked my waist without any intention of letting go, but the fish tail suppressed it intentionally or unintentionally. My calf, the webbed claws rubbed my buttocks more wantonly, "No...I don't allow...you...go back..." He raised his head, licked the blood on his lips, and turned his head vigilantly to look behind him With one glance, as if afraid that I would be snatched away, he hugged me to the back of the rock, turned over and leaned against the rock wall, so that I had to lie on his body, with my head turned slightly, and the webbed claws held me His head pressed close to his neck: "Look...Desharow..."
I looked at it suspiciously and took a deep breath. Because, under his pointed and strangely shaped wing-shaped ears, there is a tearing wound, obviously scratched in a fierce fight, but it is hidden under the hair so that it is difficult to detect.
Agares is asking me to heal his wound
I quickly searched for the roll of alcohol bandage stuffed in my trouser pocket, but he held my hand down. Those dark pupils narrowed, his webbed claws gently touched my lips and traced them, and licked my lips meaningfully, obviously indicating that I should treat him in the same way as him.
I froze there in astonishment, the blood from the roots of my ears rushed to my forehead, I felt ashamed and embarrassed, but I couldn't refuse Agares' request, yes, facing this lifesaver who just healed my injury " Fish", I have no reason not to repay him, even if my actions may not have any practical effect.
I don't want to make myself an ungrateful human being in the eyes of the mermaid. Yes, exactly!
I said this to myself in my heart, swallowed dryly, and bit the bullet and leaned towards Agares' neck. My heart hung high in my throat. His skin was smooth and taut, with strong neck muscles buried beneath it. He stared at me with slanted eyes, the corners of his eyes and brows were stained with ambiguous affection, and the drops of water softened the entire handsome and sharp facial lines. My cheeks were so hot that I forced myself not to look at Agares' face, closed my eyes, and coaxed myself: Damn it, it's like eating a piece of fresh sashimi, Desaro!
However, when my cheeks were buried in a large group of seaweed-like hair, a strong hormonal fragrance rushed to my face, like a thick cloud haze enveloping my breath, so that I didn't lick a few mouthfuls in an instant. fainted.
I couldn't bear to evacuate a little bit, took a deep breath of air, trying to calm my beating heart, but I was already a little dizzy, I shook my head: "Hey, can you tell me why you have the blood on your body? This scent?"
I saw the corners of Agares' mouth curled up slightly, revealing a mysterious smile, his webbed claws stroked my back, pressed my body down, and his lips rubbed against the tip of my pen as if he wanted to kiss me. I subconsciously shrank my head back and dodged it, while his lips moved to my ear, breathing out in a low hoarse voice: "Onlyyou can smell..."
"What" I murmured, only I can smell it? I raised my eyebrows in confusion, and my eyes became more and more blurred. Only those bright and narrow eyes were clear in my vision, but they were swallowed up by the oncoming darkness in just an instant. My lips were unavoidably kissed heavily by Agares, and my lips and teeth were swept away by his tongue, and then fell on my neck, Adam's apple, and collarbone like raindrops...
I wrapped my arms around Agares' neck involuntarily, feeling uncontrollably fascinated as if completely bewildered by him. My panting became more and more rapid, and my hands and feet were limply lying on the hard and wet chest below me. I felt the webbed claws on my back pull up the hem of my clothes tied in the waistband of my trousers, and simply tore a big mouth. Stretched out five fingers on the back of my body and stroked it erotically, and unsatisfiedly lowered my tailbone, and the fish tail moved slightly and rubbed against the base of my leg.
The stroking of the lower body made me pull out the mind that was still in the quagmire of lust, and I barely supported my limp body with my arms that were like bones falling apart, "No..."
What I got in return for my vocalization was Agares' aggressive attack. One of his webbed claws grabbed my right leg, turned me over and pressed me into the water, and pressed me against the rock with his body. The tail of the fish was wrapped around my other leg. The lake water was so clear that I could clearly see what a shameful posture my body buried in the water was. My peripheral vision passed by Agares Under the body, I saw his excited posture all at once, so embarrassed that I wished I could shrink into the water and drown myself. However, at this time, I was unable to retreat by Agares' arm.
His dark pupils stared at me darkly, he couldn't help swallowing, his breath was filled with the tide of emotion: "Desharow...I can not...wait..."
Damn it... it seems that there is no escape...
I leaned limply on the rock wall, almost sinking into the water. Agares hugged my waist and lowered my head to press me up again. A webbed claw went down and tore my waistband. At this moment, I suddenly heard yelling one after another from the other side of the camp, and Rafal's voice was the loudest: "Look, Da Vinci and Desarro may be on the other side of the lake, look, there are people over there! "
"Let's go and have a look!" Eva responded immediately.
I shivered all over, pushed Agares away a few inches, looked at the camp like a thief, and saw the shadows of several people approaching here, and wanted to flee to the shore in a panic. But I was embraced by Agares' arm from behind, his head was lowered, and he pressed heavily on my shoulder, his low voice hit the eardrum like thunder: "NO...You are my Desharow!"