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“Hmm.” That’s my eloquent reply, which was no more than a squeak while shoving my head just a little bit deeper into the fridge, pretending to search for something before standing back up. That same fridge has its door slammed closed a second later when a strong chest presses against my back. “Did you need something?”
“Your pussy riding my tongue.”
“I thought we were—”
“Or you could bounce a few times on my cock, Mermaid. For research purposes.”
“Research?” I parrot, my body feeling flushed. Sweat is beading at my temple. “You want me to compare?”
“Yes.” Ivan lifts the now-filled container with the silicone substance and places it in my hand. When did he mix the solutions? How did I miss it? “Hold tight, and don’t spill. I’m going to test a theory.”
“A theory?”
“For research purposes, I want to see what it takes for my mermaid to lose control. I want to hear her beg for my cock, cry for it, but I’m going to gradually test her. Tease her.” Fisting the back of my shirt, he stretches the material tight against my chest. The friction feels so good. “Turnabout is fair play, don’t you agree?”
“But I haven’t—”
“So you walking around without a bra or shorts is normal? You spend your days in nothing but these barely-there shirts and cheekies?”
“I’m at home, and it’s comfortable.”
His audible groan makes me press my thighs together. “Keep talking. What else do you do when—”
He’s cut off by a knock on my front door and the sound of my mother calling my name. Gone is the heat from a moment ago, the sensuality that comes freely when I’m with him. I toss the willy-goop and container in the freezer while rushing to my laundry room for a pair of sweats.
Not that Ivan is any better.
The boy is dressed, all contents of our experiment gone, and now drumming his fingers in my kitchenette while drinking my Dr. Pepper. The last one. All innocent-like, too.
“Mamita, are you home?” she calls through the door. “I got juicy gossip about your cousin, Yuli.”
Christ. Please help me.
This is too much, and when I meet Ivan’s eyes again, he’s chuckling to himself.
“What now?”
“I’m pretty sure we’re going to have to buy another kit and do this all over again.”
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