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"You’re hard, Daddy."

"Of course I am." Leaf looks at me with longing. "Pleasing you pleases me—it’s the way I am."

"Kiss me," I whisper.

Pitching forward, Leaf crushes his mouth to mine. He grips the back of my head to support me, feasting on my parted lips, nibbling my lower one before sucking at the corner where they meet.

The entire time, I stroke his shaft with my toes, loving the way it throbs, the crown filling, pre-cum bubbling out of his slit.

"I have a foot fetish, boy," Leaf rasps into my lips, his fingers curling through my hair, pulling me flush with him, his hot, needy breath flooding across my chin. "Keep doing that at your own peril."

"Why, Daddy?"

He bites my nose. "A big fat shot will surge out of the tip. Ram straight into your belly."

I whine, his confession turning me on, igniting pinpricks of heat across my skin. I feel like I stepped onto a bed of coals, burning, simmering embers, ones that aren’t content to singe the soles of my feet—they want to breathe fire through my entire body, envelope it in a never-ending conflagration.

"Do it, Daddy." I fight the urge to gasp again, because to do so would betray the depths of need I have for Leaf in my heart. Desire is only the tip of the iceberg of my affection—under the icy waves, which are somehow also red-hot, love simmers and bubbles. "Come on me."

My toes squeeze his shaft. The cum that rockets up his veins makes his length expand, grow even girthier.

All at once, his back bucks, his teeth sink into my lower lip, and a fat shot of cum springs free from his dick, soaring into my belly, smacking my defenseless flesh.

I welcome the assault, letting it ripple across me, shake me, paint me. "Fuck."

Leaf groans into my mouth. "Lots more where that came from. Lots."

Right on cue, another shot barrels out of his crown—this time, his cock, normally weighed down by gravity, springs up, and the shot soars through the air between us, narrowly passing through the channel our torsos make, and surges onto my face.

I scream as it splatters on my nose, lips, and cheek, bathing me in sticky white, spreading across my lips, preventing me from speaking.

Leaf licks it off—restoring breath to me. I gulp in air, my skin tingling, my body melting. "You come so much."

"I always do," Leaf growls, gripping the back of my head. "That’s something you should know about me—I’m a squirter. A mighty sniper. The men the military trains to take out terrorists in Afghanistan don't have shit on me."

Our bodies grind against one another’s. His firm, muscular torso rocks into mine, creating ripples in the water.

A giant wave forms from our incessant motion, and it shoves me against the back of the enormous tub so hard I nearly black out from the impact—but Leaf rescues me in the nick of time.

He cups the back of my head, preventing it from hitting the tub, the reverse side of his hand taking the blow.

"Saved you, boy." Leaf bites the corner of my mouth, an act that makes my dick throb all over again.

I bring his hand to my crotch. "I’m hard again."

Leaf snickers into my lips, then grinds his mammoth, enormous palm into my quivering shaft. "Look at you go. A horny mermaid—that’s what you are in this tub."

Oh. Oh. A mermaid—yes… That’s what I wish to be.

"I’m Ariel, Daddy," I whisper, bucking my hips up, rubbing the thing that Ariel most certainly doesn’t have against Leaf’s hand, letting him fondle it, pleasure it.

"Flick that shimmering rainbow tail back and forth—oh wait. You don't have a tail. You’ll have to use your dick."

I make my dick twitch. It’s something all men instinctively know how to do—I flex it, which makes it spasm upward.

I do it again and again. Repeating the motion. Twitching it into Leaf’s palm, letting him know what he does to me.

"This is the kind of mermaid I want to find on the beach," Leaf groans, milking my shaft, caressing the tip. "One with a dick. A hard, quivering shaft ready to burst."

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