Capsized in the Merman's Cove: A Monster Mishaps Novella by Cia Petrichor

Author:Cia Petrichor [Petrichor, Cia]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2023-06-12T18:30:00+00:00

CHAPTER 10

Sweet Obsession

Allie eats every slice of fish flesh I hand her, her gaze curiously reluctant to match mine for longer than a few seconds. Each time she looks away, color flushes in her cheeks, across her breasts. That delectable scent rises from her again, sweet and musky. It makes me feral inside. Feeding the greedy thing lurking beneath my scales, something that demands reckoning. Claiming. Something I have to ignore and shove down, or else I don’t know what I'll be capable of.

Still, it has been a persistent murmur in the waves, an unending pressure from my deshras pressing against my slit, demanding to be released. I hunt multiple times a day, distracting myself. Tricking my body into compliance. Or I scavenge for the fruits Allie likes on nearby islands more lush with vegetation than this one.

Maybe we should move to a new island, with thick jungles to cover her delicate skin from the sun. One with trees weighed heavily with fruit, land animals she may be able to set traps for. Or I could teach her to catch fish. A male, teaching a female to hunt… this is truly not the world I’ve come from, but it’s one I’m reluctant to leave.

It’s already hard to tear myself away from her, even for short trips. Each night I curl around her, yearning to pull her closer. Release my deshras and press into her from behind. It’s unheard of for merfolk, the females’ voras protected at the front of their pelvis.

But I came back late one night, spying her at the water’s edge cleansing her body. I’d frozen from head to tail, nearly sinking, when she bent and I saw it. The small slit of her voras peeked from between her thighs, under the tantalizingly full bottom that's also foreign to me.

Fucking Deep.

I wanted to sink my teeth into the plump flesh, hold them open while I press my tongue inside her slit. Work her flesh until I knew every secret spot that gives her pleasure. I haven’t been able to sleep since, imagining the possibilities while she sleeps unaware of my wicked thoughts. This hunger that deepens for her by the day.

Would she run, if she knew? Or would that scent I suspect is her arousal bloom wild for me? Would she welcome me into her sacred v–

“Why are you looking at me like that?”

I jolt to attention, holding a strip of fish to her lips, claws digging in with the hunger of my thoughts and forcing her to fight for it. She eyes me with uncertainty across her fair features.

“Seriously, is there something on my face?” Her hands brush over her cheeks, dusting off whatever imaginary offense she fears.

Her lips part and I’m trapped again, eyeing their soft flesh. They were so soft against my own… She called it a kiss when I asked, something humans do to show affection and desire. Merfolk do not do this, though we have a similar gesture of nuzzling our noses together, allowing our fins to flutter and dance as one.

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