Like The Salmon Playing With The Stars 17
Setting: Earth.Ships: David Bennett / Petals.
Characters: David Bennett (m human), Petals (m? merfolk,
pike).
Setting: Earth.Ships: David Bennett / Petals.
Characters: David Bennett (m human), Petals (m? merfolk,
pike).
Petals sat very still, when David told her to. She was shivering slightly from each touch, but that didn't matter. The fear that the little mermaid was suppressing only made it better, to him. He pressed a tender kiss to Petals' shoulder, once the clasp of the bra was fastened. She whimpered quietly.
David turned her around in the tub, and she hunched her shoulders, watching him. He stroked her arm, and saw how she wanted to flinch away from the touch. She didn't dare to.
Petals were such a pretty little thing, despite the somewhat ashen green tone of her skin and strangely large eyes. Her long hair he kept in a braid, for the time bing. The white lace bra fits snugly around her tiny chest, and the belt, meant for garters but holding up a thin white skirt, accentuates her slim build.
"What a sight you are, love," David said. He softly stroked her cheek. His thumb touched her chin. "Aren't you?" Petals, understanding while simultaneously not understanding, mouths i am your pretty whore, just as he has taught her to. He runs his thumb against her bottom lip, and praises her. "Yes, you are." He feels warm at it, at the progress that she's made since he first met her, and she moved in with him. He slides his hand from her cheek to her throat, and he feels her still.
She relaxes just a little when his hand slides further down, and her shoulders droop a little in relief. David draws his fingers over the white lace, and sees Petals shudder in response. Yes, she's really come a long way, he thinks, as he sees her slide her hands along her lap. It generates more friction of fabric against scales, and he sees that her cock of a clit starts to emerge. "Good girl," he says, and he rubs his fingers where her nipple is hidden. She whimpers, and he sees her mouth, Your good girl, and David smiles. "Do you like my present?" She nods. She moves her hands. Her eyes don't hold sincerity as she moves to grasp his clothed cock.
He still praises her, as she mouths, Your present, is the best present, and he pulls her forward, her mouth not eager, but still open, as he pushes his cock down her twitching throat. He sighs in bliss at the feeling of her lips stretching around him, her throat working as he cums into her. He strokes her hair, and as he praises her again, he feels her try to silently try to speak around his cock; a well-practiced Thank you for the present.