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  And then he fills me and I’m about to fall apart. My legs are around his waist, I’m against the wall, we’re outside and anyone can see us and all I can think about is his magnificent cock in my pussy.

  He withdraws and then plunges in. It’s so good, I want more. “Yes, yes,” I cry out.

  He starts pounding, hard, and my ears are filled with the sounds of my heavy breathing and me encouraging him to keep at it. I’ve never felt anything so good before.

  He kisses my neck, then licks and bites it, all the while he’s pumping into me. I want to come. I don’t want it to stop.

  I can feel myself clenching around him.

  “That’s it, scream it out. I wanna hear you come,” Mayim says as he gives me a hard thrust. “Come on, babe, I can feel your hot pussy tightening. Come for me.”

  He pumps even harder; the pleasure is so intense I can barely breathe. My pussy muscles clench, I feel the waves of an orgasm building up, and then I see stars dancing in front of me. And I come and come and come. I scream out his name, not caring if anyone hears or sees us.

  Has he come too? I don’t know. I don’t care.

  The intensity of my orgasm makes me grow limp and suddenly, I’m like a rag doll needing support.

  “You’re fucking hot when you come. I can’t wait to do it again,” he says, capturing my mouth in a demanding kiss.

  Mayim

  Summer is so fucking hot. And she has no idea how turned on I am. My cock is hard and all I want is to make her come again.

  All that angry, hungry frustration I know she’s been holding on to for the past few months has made her a fucking dynamite. No wonder I was attracted to her energy.

  I was at the club, looking, searching for the one who needed me. Sure, there were plenty of women who’d love to fuck my cock, but I wasn’t interested in them. It was Summer who needed me.

  I ease her down, off my still hard cock, and she’s standing in front of me, naked except for my suit jacket. I remove it from her shoulders so I can stare at her sexy body.

  She blushes and tries to cover her tits. “Stop it.” I push her hand away. “I want to look at you.” My hand strokes my hard cock. As a merman I can fuck all night and never tire, and I also want to be naked. I hate wearing clothes, but they are a necessity for me blending in with humans.

  “Let’s go back to your place,” I suggest.

  She smiles and nods. “I need to dress.”

  “Whatever.” I look at the back of my suit jacket, it’s torn from being rubbed up and down the wall. I toss it into the nearest dumpster while she fixes herself, and I dress. “Don’t bother putting your underwear on.”

  She lifts her brow and gives me a smile that makes my cock harden even more. “Come on.”

  We manage to get a cab quickly, and on the way to her place, we sit close together. I trail my hands along the length of her thigh, and then she opens her legs, giving me access. My fingers caress her pussy lips, they’re wet. I rub my finger along them and then she bites her lip. I’m so turned on, I want to fuck her in the back seat, even if there is an audience, the cab driver. But I wait.

  I remove my finger, licking it to taste her juices. Magnificent. I’m going to fuck her with my tongue as soon as I can. I’m going to eat her and make her come and come.

  Being so close to her allows me to sense what she wants.

  We finally arrive at her place. I give the driver some money, and we exit as quickly as we can. She tugs me toward her, and I kiss her again. This time she responds like a wild cat, kissing me back, rubbing herself against me, clawing at my chest.

  I grin. This is the Summer that I want to see. Not some boring woman who lies on her back while her loser ex goes through the motions of sex.

  Fuck it, she deserves better.

  Within seconds, we’re in her apartment, and I want to take her on the floor but I can’t, thanks to my erection. So I allow her to guide me to her bedroom where I rip her top and skirt off. No bra and no panties. She’s naked. I remove her shoes and lay her flat on the bed, like a smorgasbord.

  “I’m going to eat you,” I say, before removing my clothes. Stupid pants had been stifling my cock. I’m now naked, standing in front of her, stroking my cock. “You’re beautiful.”

  “My breasts are too small and Ni–”

  “I don’t want to hear that loser’s name. Okay?” I snap at her. “He’s an idiot for not seeing how beautiful you are. I bet he never made you come with his mouth?”

  “No.” She licked her lips. “He—”

  I raise my hand, my palm facing her. “Don’t mention his name.” I stroke my cock a bit more as I gaze upon her. And then I kneel in front of her.

  I tug her toward me so her ass is at the base of the bed and I’m staring at her sweet pussy. It smells so good. I give her slit a long lick, and she cries out.

  I place her legs over my shoulders and my mouth attaches itself to her pussy. My tongue glides up and down her pussy lips and she screams out my name. I suck her pussy, as my hands cup her breasts. My fingers tease her nipples to pebbles and her breathing is coming in rapid bursts.

  My hands cupping her ass, I lift her slightly so her legs open and I ram my tongue into her.

  “You’re fucking me with your tongue,” she cries out.

  Her pussy is quivering with need, and I continue to glide my tongue in and out. Her hands reach down. “That’s it, Summer, touch yourself.”

  Her fingers stroke the top of her pussy, while I continue to suck her and run my tongue along her. Her breathing is rapid but I’m not ready for her to come. Besides, I want to watch.

  I slide up next to her and start sucking her tits. Her head is pressed against the bed, and her eyes are shut.

  “Look at me,” I tell her. She opens her eyes and licks her lips. “Touch me.”

  Her hands leave her wet pussy and her fingers glide along my cock. “That’s good.”

  My fingers caress her swollen pussy. It’s dripping wet. I lick my fingers, enjoying the taste of her. I then go back so I can finger-fuck her.

  Her eyes widen in surprise, and she bites her bottom lip.

  As I start to pump my fingers into her sweetness, she grips my cock, then strokes it hard. I smile. I love what she’s doing.

  We gaze at each other, pleasuring each other with our hands and I can see she’s about to come. I withdraw my fingers, and she cries out, “No, I’m about to finish!”

  “Not yet, my sweet,” I say as my fingers gently touch her lips.

  I kiss her on the lips, my mouth moving across hers. She kisses me back and our tongues duel. I kiss her along her shoulder and then suckle her tits. She’s so hot and so responsive to me, all I want to do is fuck her till she can’t walk. But I hold off.

  I move down her body, pressing hot kisses all the way down to her pussy. I’m back where I started, kneeling in front of her.

  Using my fingers, I stroke her and she’s panting. And then I tongue her, just like I did before. Using my fingers and tongue, I bring her to a climax, and I can’t help but grin as she screams out my name.

  Juices flow from her pussy as it clenches around my fingers, and I lap it up. “You taste so good.”

  Her orgasm leaves her spent and she collapses against the bed. Her skin is damp and she’s breathing heavily. “That was unbelievable.”

  I smile. This is how Summer should be treated, like the goddess she is.

  I’ll let her rest for a bit and then I’m going to fuck her, like she deserves to be fucked.

  I stand and lean over Summer before pressing my mouth against hers, she’s falling asleep. I watch her eyelids become heavy and then they close. I press my mouth softly against hers, before whispering in her ear, “Sleep, my sweet Summer.”

  She murmurs something in return, which sounds like, “Don’t go.” No way am I going but I’m hot and hungry. I find a blanket nearby that she uses as a bed decoration and cover Summer’s naked body. I allow my gaze to feast on her glorious skin, her
lean thighs and small breasts. She’s gorgeous and my mouth waters thinking about pleasuring her again.

  I force myself to stop. She needs to rest, and I need to get wet. But my stomach rumbles. I need to eat.

  I leave her sleeping on the bed and head to her kitchen to see if there is anything I can eat.

  I scan her pantry and my nose crinkles at the lack of food. I need some sustenance.

  Then I find some small cans of tuna and in her fridge some salad leaves. I eat it all as well as all the fruit. Everything else is distasteful to me, so I leave it.

  I return to the bedroom and find her still asleep, so I lie next to her and whisper words in her ear reminding her how beautiful she is, and how she deserves to be loved and looked out for. And then because I can’t help myself, I tell her about Paul. My merman instincts and proximity to her allows me to see the energy around her.

  “A good guy is going to come into your life, he’s going to make you happy. Stop focusing on your loser-ex, you deserve better.” Yep, Paul’s been around for a while, a dad to one of the girls she teaches. He’s quiet, reserved, but kind, and will look after Summer.

  I watch her sleep and by the time an hour has passed, I feel it’s time to wake her up. I kiss her neck and nibble her ear with my lips. “Summer, wake up.”

  She opens her eyes and looks at me. “I thought you were some erotic dream I had.” She reaches up and runs her fingers down the side of my face. “You’re here.” She smiles at me and my cock stiffens.

  “Did you have a good nap?” I ask, before easing the blanket down her body, exposing her naked body to me. I lean over so my tongue flicks over each of her nipples and then I take turns in sucking each one till they’re hard and like small pebbles. Her breathing grows rapid and her hands come up to my head. I fucking love the way she touches me, her fingers caressing my scalp.

  “Where did you come from? Why choose me?” I hear her sigh as I lavish attention on her breasts.

  I look up at her and smile. “I was on my own tonight, I saw you, and your beauty drew me in.”

  Her forehead crinkles in disbelief. “I’m not that beautiful.”

  “You are to me, and any guy that doesn’t think so, is a fool.” I nuzzle her neck and press gentle kisses along her neck till I feel her body relax. “I was drawn to you, as you were to me.”

  “I’ve never had a one-night stand before,” she confesses to me.

  I smile. I know that. And it’s unlikely that she will again. But she needed tonight. It was my way of helping her let go of the past so she can embrace what she truly deserves, a man who loves her.

  There will be challenges with his daughter, a stepchild, but I can sense that they will work through their issues together. That’s why it’s so good that Summer’s energy drew me in at the club.

  By the time I’ve finished with her, she’ll be ready when Paul finds the courage to ask her out, and she will say yes. She’ll find a way to date him even though he is a parent at the school. She’ll use her inner courage to make it happen. Her stupid ex had quashed that magnificent side of her with his thoughtless words, selfish ways, and insipid sex.

  “I’m glad you chose me, it’s been amazing,” she starts to say.

  “We haven’t finished yet,” I remind her.

  “Come on.” I help her to her feet and she stands gloriously naked in front of me. “I want to get wet with you.”

  Summer

  Who is this hot guy? He’s like all my Christmas dreams come true.

  I’ve never enjoyed sex as much as I have with him. Who knew oral sex could be so incredible? I had no idea and feel foolish. I’m almost thirty and have to reflect my sex life has been pretty uneventful till now. And realise that my best orgasms came from my vibrator, not my boyfriends.

  I clench my teeth in frustration, acknowledging this and feeling determined to not let it happen again. No more loser boyfriends for me.

  There’s something about Mayim that makes me want to do things I’ve never done before. But it’s surreal, like a fantasy or something.

  The guy is built like a Greek god, with broad shoulders, flat belly, and a sculptured torso that makes me think he spends hours at the gym. He’s tall, and strong. Total fantasy, but tonight he’s mine and I no longer care why he chose me, I’m thankful that he did.

  He leads me to my bathroom, and his dick is already hard.

  One of the benefits of my rental apartment is the large en-suite. The shower space is open and there is plenty of room for us both. He turns on the shower, and sets it to cold. I shiver. “I’m not having a cold shower.”

  He gives me a smile so sexy that makes me want to climb onto him and ride that erection of his.

  “Give me a moment,” he says as he stands under the blast of cold water.

  He stands there, still erect, watching me as the water sluices down his magnificent body.

  Tilting his head back, he lets the water run through his hair and then he rubs his hands across his face.

  A look of pure contentment crosses his eyes, and he looks like he’s enjoying standing under a jet of cold water.

  His eyes close momentarily and I continue to watch the water cascade down his hard body. He doesn’t soap himself, just stands under the cold blast of water.

  He then straightens up, fiddles with the tap, before he steps away. “Come, my sweet.” He extends his hand out to me, inviting me to join him.

  “You enjoy getting wet?” I ask before biting my lip.

  “More than you’ll ever know.” He grins at me, and I feel myself dampen with need.

  The water is pleasantly warm and he encourages me to stand under it, as he picks up my jasmine scented body wash and squeezes some into his hands.

  The first touch of his hands on my back makes me shiver with longing. His fingers caress my skin, gliding along thanks to the lather. His hands gently cup my breasts before he kisses me.

  His mouth is hot and demanding. There is nothing sweet about the way he is kissing me. I return the hungry kisses, and an ache of need pools in my belly.

  His fingers travel downwards, and move along my pussy. One hand is cupping my breast, one hand is fingering me, and he’s continuing to kiss me making me pant with need.

  “You’re so hot,” he says.

  I’ve never had shower sex so I’m wondering how this works. The space is generous enough for both of us, but how? Where?

  His fingers caress me intimately and I want more. I bite his ear.

  “I love it when you’re like a wild cat, it turns me on,” he says.

  “I can tell,” I say with a downward look to his erection. The guy has been hard for most of the time I’ve been with him, doesn’t he ever tire?

  “I’m going to fuck you now,” he says.

  Apparently he doesn’t tire. And I don’t care.

  We stand opposite each other, and my hands reach out to touch him. He bites his lip. “I fucking love you touching me,” he hisses as my fingers run up and down his length.

  I cup his balls, and then with the creamy body wash I lubricate my hand so I can glide it along. I start slow, my fingers tracing his hard dick. He towers over me, and his hands are pressed against the shower wall above my head.

  He’s looking at me with a gaze that’s so hot that I almost melt with need.

  I love the feel of his hard length; it feels so good and I lick my lips in anticipation.

  He removes my hands and then presses me against the wall. He bites and sucks the fleshy lobe before running his tongue up and down the rim of my ear. With his hands, he lifts me up against the wall. The tiles cool my heated skin but my focus is on Mayim.

  “Put your legs around my waist, that’s it,” he instructs. “Now tilt your pelvis.”

  I follow his lead and then he assists me to impale myself on him. I suck in a deep breath as he fills me. It feels so good.

  I hold on to him, my hands clutching his neck. We’re eye to eye, and we’re just looking at each other, his cock fill
ing me.

  And then he starts to move, and I start to groan with pleasure.

  It’s like when we had sex in the alley. but this is so much better. Water streams down between us as he thrusts hard into me.

  “That’s so good,” I cry out.

  He continues to pump into me and I slide up and down the wall. It’s so good but I need more. I can’t touch him as I have to hold on to his neck.

  He kisses me hard, his tongue fucks my mouth the way his cock is fucking my pussy, and I melt with need.

  Slowly, he lifts me up and lowers me to the ground, my legs are shaky.

  I’m unfulfilled and I want to touch myself, the need to come is so strong.

  He switches off the water, grabs a towel and gently dries my skin. He remains wet, water dripping over the bathroom floor.

  After he’s towel-dried my hair, he rubs the towel across his face and body before tugging me to the bedroom.

  He lies on the bed and holds his hand out to me. “Ride me.”

  My tongue flicks across my lips as I eye his hard cock. He waits for me, as I move onto the bed and straddle him.

  His hands come up to massage my breasts. His skin is cool to touch and he looks revitalised after the shower.

  I lower myself on his hard cock, it feels so good. I lean down to kiss him and then I slide my body up and down. “Your cock is mine, I want to pleasure myself on it.”

  He gives me a sexy grin. “It’s all yours.”

  I shift myself so I can move up and down his cock. It’s unbelievable and even better than my vibrator.

  He leans back on the bed just watching me, like a voyeur, but the smile on his lips remains. He’s loving the show. I continue to pleasure myself, stroking so that I’m in control. It’s so good but I hold back, I’m not ready to come.

  Then I lower myself again, but this time so, so slowly, inch by glorious inch on his cock so I’m impaled. He fills me completely and I suck in a sharp breath. I start to rock against him, greedy for more. My fingers move southward so I can also pleasure myself. I fuck his hard cock while I touch myself. My skin is on fire, and the groans from my mouth fill the air.