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Please suspend your disbelief for this monster fucker book. It’s a book about fucking mermen. Let’s not get into a scientific conversation about whether the bends would happen or if she could die doing half the stuff she does.
His black tail, so long it tangled in the kelp, was at least ten feet long. Blue slashes of fins, so deep they blended in with the water, undulated all along the black scales. It stretched up to his waist, seamlessly turning into that pale, almost gray skin. His body was as all the rumors claimed. So handsome it was painful to look at, and eerily like the gold sculptures that surrounded her.
If she’d had more air to speak, she might have even said, “Oh look, now I’m going to drown.”
“You seeing things, girl? I didn’t think the pressure got to people if you’ve spent your whole life in the ocean.”
She might not know it yet, but that achromo was his. And he intended to take her.
Oh, how he adored that expression. She wanted to fight him. He could see that.
She was a rare and delicate creature, if a little ugly, and he had captured her.
“Mira,” Byte repeated. “It means admirable, or ocean. Depending on who you ask.”
This woman seemed to always be surrounded by metal creations that did what they weren’t supposed to do.
Mira. For his people, it meant hope.
He hadn’t noticed that humans could change color like a cuttlefish, but here she was. Changing color right in front of his eyes.
And what better way to feed her undine fantasies than to sit on a rock in the middle of the ocean, brushing her fingers through her hair?
Muttering under her breath how all droids must have been created by men, and it was very clear how inappropriate that was, she shoved her hand underneath her wetsuit.
“Why are you smiling?” she grumbled. “You’re going to shrivel up like a raisin!” “I don’t know what that is.” “It’s not good.” She shoved at his shoulders, trying to push him into the water. “Go.”
“You make my hearts bleed when you worry like that.” “Hearts?” “I have two.” Arges brought her hand to first one, then the other. “One beats for my people, and it will never stop beating for them. But the other beats for you, Mira. I’m sorry it took me such a long time to realize that.”
“So your plan is to work with the achromos, then? You want to make a deal with them?” “My plan is to bring you to a grotto and fuck you where the water is warm and you can be comfortable.”
She’d imagined doing this before. Double penetration was a fantasy that a few of her female coworkers had mentioned before. But that required two men at once, and they all agreed that it was so much work to have just the one man. But right now? Now she could finally fulfill this fantasy.