I gasped at the added pain, and closed my eyes again, hoping that would somehow relieve it. Then, he bottomed out, and I felt his hips flush against my ass. I could finally breath again. The tip of his cock hit something inside me and a more powerful need shot through me, making my soft phallus grow again until it felt as hard as a rock. I reached down, felt it, and gasped at the pleasure that made my skin tingle.
“Don’t touch yourself,” he ordered, reaching around to grab my hand and hold it tightly in his. “I want you to come from my cock, you little whore. That’s what you are, aren’t you? A tight little virgin whore.”
I didn’t know what those words meant, but his vicious tone made my body buzz. Clearly he enjoyed saying those things because I swear his cock grew bigger inside me. The pain and pleasure mixed and wasn’t as bad, and I hummed my approval.
“Yeah, you’re a whore for cock.” He grabbed my hair, fingers curling around the strands, and tugged it until my scalp burned as he slid his cock out of my entrance and then back in again with a fast, rough movement. I didn’t know what hurt more, my burning scalp or the stretching of my hole, but it also felt so good I wanted to cry.
I gripped the railing with my spare hand and used it as leverage to push back against him. My cock throbbed, and I couldn’t tell what I wanted, but I neededsomething. A release maybe. There was too much pressure in my body.
“Fuck.” Both his hands went to my hips, and he began to push in and out of me. With every thrust, I was shoved forward, and the only thing that saved me was the seat under my knee and my hand on the rail. My heart raced, my belly tingled, and with my human’s attention on thrusting into me, I took the chance to reach into my pants and pull out my cock. I wasn’t sure what I was meant to do, but instinct led me, and I wrapped my fingers around the hard flesh. Liquid built at the slit of the phallus, and I jerked the firm organ in time with my human’s thrusts.
The world around me spun and tilted, and I felt like I was about to explode. Between the tingles of my skin and the sparks flying around inside my stomach, I knew it was about to be over, I just didn’t know how. The round things dangling beneath my cock grew tighter against my body and I panted, pumping harder until that explosion I was waiting for happened. Some kind of liquid spurted out of the slid of my phallus, slathering the seat beneath me. I was riding a feeling I’d never felt before, a pure ecstasy that sent my mind floating. Was it joy? I had no idea but I could finally see why even merfolk made connections. It was amazing! I had no words for the trance of need I’d been sent into.
Ethan tugged at my hair harder and shoved in so deep that I thought I’d feel him forever. He was so wide and long, and it was the best feeling I’d ever had. “Fuck, Boy. Right there. Shit. I’m coming.”
He stiffened, his fingers tightening in my hair, and then I felt something wet inside my hole. Was it the same stuff that I’d shot onto the seat? Maybe this was how humans really did mate, but I was a male. Male humans could not get pregnant, right?
I turned my head as best as I could to stare at him, watch the way his body trembled. His eyes were screwed shut and his mouth was open as he gave a few last shallow thrusts inside me. I waited until his shoulders had relaxed, and he finally looked at me.
“That’s better than with any woman,” he said with a smirk.
I nodded because I didn’t know what else to do.
A whistle sliced through the air, and we both glanced up at the deck where Joey had disappeared. Now he stood leaning on the rails around it, grinning. “I don’t think you’re as straight as you think you are, Boss.”
Ethan growled. “Fuck off, Joey. Go do some work.”
“When do I get a chance at that ass?” He laughed.
My human yanked at my hair again, and I hissed. “Never. The boy is mine.”
Joey shook his head. “You’re no fun. Fine. I came to get you to tell you we’ve got something on the radar. Never seen anything like it. Want to come check it out after you’ve got your cock back in your pants?”
“I’m coming,” Ethan said.
Joey threw his head back and laughed harder. “Looks like you already came, Boss.”
“I’m going to kill him,” my human muttered, pulling his cock from my hole, and then he grabbed his pants and yanked them up over his hips.
I stared at him in wonder. His phallus was a lot thicker and longer than mine, more about the size of the treasure I’d found. He stopped and smirked at me.
“We’ll do this again, but I have to do some work.” He patted me on the bottom and bent down to grab a white bottle like one I had in my treasure chest. Throwing it on the seat next to me, he pointed at it. “Good thing I bought lube when I got your clothes, huh?”
I hummed in answer, and then he was gone, going to see whatever his friend had found. I frowned after him before turning back to stare at the water. The boat rocked with the gentle waves and I found it soothing. I pulled my pants up and tucked myself back into them like Ethan had.
Out in the distance a head popped up in the water, and I froze. I couldn’t see who it was from here, but they raised their hand toward me before swimming closer. Peeking up at the second level, I noticed Ethan and Joey were too busy talking about whatever they’d found to notice a merfolk heading our way. Not just any merfolk.
Ribbins.
I winced. Ribbins was one of those jerk friends of Zolo’s. He smirked when he was close enough to talk.
“Well, well, well, if it isn’t Lyric. Where have you been? Your father sent search parties looking for you. He’s offered rewards to whoever finds you.” Ribbins’ voice sounded no different above surface than it did below, melodic and taunting with a touch of snide. I hated it.
I cocked my head toward him and opened my mouth, but nothing came out. I’d forgotten about my lack of voice for a second.
His brows scrunched together in confusion. Ribbins’ hair was golden short spikes, and unlike his other friends, he had wide shoulders. He was thick with muscles from his work dragging rocks around to build our homes in Atlantia. Even though he was a lord’s son, he didcharity workto give his family a good name. There was nothing generous about Ribbins though.
“Don’t you have something to say?” He growled, and I shook my head with pursed lips. “Get in the water. You’re coming with me.”
I smiled at him and shook my head again.
“Lyric—”
There was noise from where my human and his friend were and Ribbins’ eyes widened. He ducked into the water, and I watched him go, a small longing deep in my belly. I missed home, but what I was homesick for was mostly my father and grandfather and brothers. Nevertheless, I preferred to stay here with Ethan.
There was arguing, my human and his friend raising their voices, and I turned to them. Ethan shoved Joey before they both laughed.
I liked my human and nothing would make me go home. Maybe… maybe I could even help Ethan get the merfolk he was searching for.
I grinned at the thought.
