A smile of pure satisfaction came over Becca's lips. "Oh yea.." She loved seeing him wield to her ways like this. She licked her lips, feeling him harden against her hand ever so slowly. She pressed her body against his, capturing his lips in a quick kiss that had her remember the pleasure he gave her. She pulled back quick. "Give her a slice of fruitcake.." She purred the words, her lips moved down his neck. He reeked of her, the mermaid, she could smell the tropical mix of her scent on him, but she couldn't care less at this point. She wanted him, and she couldn't care what way she attained him... Actually, she did, she liked a good chase.
She gave his hardness a squeeze before pulling away, "Bring her to the living room..." She urged "Make sure you let her eat the cake first, bring her when you think she's ready.. I have a few things I need to prepare" heading inside herself, already pulling off her skimpy mini skirt. She lounged on the couch waiting for her companion. She had a few toys set on the table, while she sat with her bra and thong studying the stack of books on the table, she picked the top most, interesting... He was making her read about Harems... very interesting.
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Belle swam down to the bottom of the pool, she couldn't help but feel uneasy, dare she mention it?
hmm.. Probably not a good idea, she didn't want to burden Dane with her inconsistent gut feelings. To top it off, she wasn't feeling stable at all, it was like her mood was as ever changing as the ocean waves. She swirled in the water, she was probably homesick that's all.
She swam back to the surface when she caught the sight of Dane.