Mr Remeo You Promise Me Chapter 10

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Chapter 10

In the early morning darkness, I stealthily return to my cabin, trying to avoid Stan. The ship is eerily quiet, the only sounds the creaking of the hull and the distant rumble of the ocean. I slip inside my room and lock the door, feeling a temporary sense of relief,

I strip off my damp, ruined clothes and step into the shower, hoping the hot water will wash away the chaos of the night. As the water cascades down, I can’t shake the turmoil within me. The memory of the merman’s touch lingers, his scent still clinging to my skin. It’s a mix of saltwater and something uniquely him, and it sends shivers down my spine.

Despite my best efforts to control myself, I can’t suppress the desires coursing through me. My sensitive areas tingle with need, and I feel a heat building inside me. The rational part of my brain is screaming to stop, but the rest of me is powerless against the tide of emotion and arousal.

I lean against the cool tile wall, my fingers drifting down my body. I try to focus, to ground myself, but the images of the merman flood my mind. His intense eyes, the feel of his scales, the strength in his grip–it all feels so vivid, so real. My fingers find their target, and I begin to touch myself, the sensations amplified by the steam and heat.

I begin to stroke, slowly at first, my fingers exploring every inch of my aching sex. My clit is already swollen and sensitive, and every touch sends jolts of pleasure through my body. I close my eyes and let out a soft moan, my fingers moving faster and faster. My breathing grows ragged as I give in to the desire, my whole body trembling with need.

As my fingers slide deeper into my wet pussy, I imagine the merman’s cock entering me. It would be long and thick, stretching me to my limits. It would fill me completely, making me feel utterly helpless and dominated. I can’t help but gasp at the thought, as I circle my entrance with a single digit before slowly sliding my finger into my slick entrance.

My other hand snakes up to my breasts, caressing and teasing my sensitive nipples. I pinch them between my thumb and forefinger, imagining the merman’s teeth grazing them. The sensation sends a shiver through me, and I let out a low moan. My fingers are now furiously pumping in and out of my pussy, my body wracked with pleasure.

My imagination takes over as I imagine the merman’s powerful body on top of mine, pinning me down as he thrusts his cock into me. I can feel his hands gripping my hips, his nails digging into my skin. His tail would coil around my legs, keeping me in place as he fucks me. I add another finger, scissoring them against my tight inner walls. I whimper, biting my lip at the sensation of being filled. Still, it’s not enough. I need more.

1 lean against the tiled wall, my legs spread wide as I plunge my fingers deep inside myself. My palm rubs against my clit as I fuck myself, the sensations becoming overwhelming. The water from the shower washes away the evidence of my arousal, but I don’t care. All I can focus on is the intense need building within me. I remember the way his cock felt in my palm, pulsing and throbbing as he came. I think of his thick sperm coating my hands, and my knees shake. Driven past the point of rational thought, I snatch my hand from between my legs and bring it to my lips. Letting my eyes drift shut, I run my tongue up the palm of my hand in a desperate attempt to taste what I already know is long gone. I slide sticky fingers into my mouth and begin to suck, imagining that its our combined juices mingling on my tongue instead of just my own. Frustrated, I return my fingers between my legs, this time forcing three fingers into myself.

I can all but feel the merman’s cock throbbing inside me, his body pounding into me. He would fuck me with a primal ferocity, unleashing every ounce of his strength and power. My body would be helpless against his, completely at his mercy as he claimed me. I let out a low moan as I feel my pussy clenching around my fingers. I’m close. So close.

I imagine his hands wrapping around my throat, his teeth bared as he thrusts into me. His voice would be rough and commanding, his words filled with a dark intensity. He would use me for his pleasure, dominating my body completely. I imagine his seed spilling into me, filling me with his essence. I want to feel his cum dripping down my thighs, the sensation of his seed marking me as his own.

My whole body shudders as I give in to my release, my orgasm ripping through me like a storm. I cry out, my voice echoing off the tiled walls as my climax takes hold. It feels like every muscle in my body is tensing, my body completely overwhelmed with pleasure. I can’t take any more, my legs finally giving way as I collapse to the floor of the shower.

For a moment, I just stand there, letting the water wash over me, trying to process what just happened.

Reality crashes back in, bringing with it a wave of panic and confusion. What am I doing? This is insane. I shake my head, trying to clear the lingering images from my mind. I turn off the water and step out of the shower, grabbing a towel and wrapping it around myself.

As I prepare to leave the bathroom, the locked door suddenly bursts open. I jump, my heart leaping into my throat. Stan stands there, his eyes wide with surprise and something darker.