Ramos started to undress himself, impatiently and with no care, he threw his clothes to the floor, reaching for her zipper, he stared at her chest for a moment, transfixed by it.
"Stop staring," Sharley asked, embarrassment in her tone.
Riiip
He tore off her jacket, releasing her melons. She gasped at the feeling of her skin exposed to the cold seawater. Before she could muster a response, he attacked her exposed nipple. a
Taking her right areola into his mouth like a nursing baby, he greedily sucked it, his right hand massaging her left breast. Ramos lost himself in the act, rolling the flesh in his tongue as if it would be excreted milk, he also pinched her other tit a bit roughly, no care for if it's her sensitive spot.9-inch
"Aaghhh–Ramos...besides gentle –" She moaned, holding his head close to her nipple, her body didn't agree with her statement. "Mhmm–fuck!" was
Ramos continued his relentless sucking, mind completely fogged with lust, he switched nipples, leaving her right areola covered in his saliva.
"Pop–Sharley... your breasts are amazing. " Ramos muttered.
"Don't say such perverted things!"She scolded, clutching the couch, eyes glaring at him. "No more teasing. ,
Sharley showed him her womanhood, hidden by a layer of skin, just under her pelvis. Her pussy is light pink, puffy, and as big as his hand.
"Holy–"
"Let's see if your blessed human~" She teased him, glancing down at his erection, print highlighting his rather impressive member. Sharley is salivating in anticipation.
Ramos was done toying with her, pulled down his underwear, showing his 9-inch penis, a long and thick slab of meat.
"Oh–my..." of
"You like?" He boasted of himself.
She looked him dead in his eyes, pupils slit, she spoke like she was growling.
"Fuck me."
His instincts took over, aligning his member to her entrance. The mushroom head entered, already feeling her caverns clutching to the intrusion. He gritted at the resistance but continued.
Ramming his full length, he pulled out a few inches before stabbing back in.
"Yesss–Faster!" Sharley urged, clawing his flesh and her tail wrapped around his ankle, keeping him from even trying to escape.
The couch rocked to the rhythm of their heat, sweat soaking into the cushions.
Ramos continued molding his member into her, hips stinging with pain, eyes dilated and hands held Sharley's waist in a tight grip.
"God–you feel amazing Sharley..." He moaned, tilting her back higher so he could strike at a new angle.
Sharley's cavern tightened at the elevated movement. He held so tight that he could spill at any moment.
Sharley felt her own release approaching, her body preparing for the fertilisation.
Ramos's balls contracted, keeping him in place for the transportation of his baby batter. Sharley's body was in sync with his actions and kept his member in place, his uterus waiting for the first batch.
"Shhharleyyyy..."
"Raaamosss!"
They moaned together, bodies in union, his baby batter painted her womb. A human and a Mermaid, bonded in the art of copulation.
Ramos rested his forehead to hers, breaths syncing, eyes staring into each other's souls.
This is their connection beyond the sexual needs, people are bare and vulnerable to one another.
"Ramos...that was–amazing. " Sharley smiled, caressing his face with tender hands.
Ramos kissed her temple, completely lying on his bigger lover.
Sharley chuckled at the cuddle attempt, "It's funny how tiny you are love~"
"Even if you're 3 times my size, that won't stop me from mashing your guts."
"That's quite the claim. Can you uphold that?" Sharley challenged.
"Like this." He turned her around, on her hands and tail, rubbing her scaled ass, he gripped it with force.
Sharley shivered at his audacity, looking back at him, wiggling her ass to ignite his hunger more.
Ramos inhaled a sharp breath, coating his member with her moist entrance, her pistoning inside her again, initiating round two for more raunchy sex.
[Fish-man Island cafe]
The store was closed due to the happenings in the back, their lovemaking echoed throughout the empty store, ruining the silence until the door opened, Camie, a green-haired mermaid and employee at the café, came to check on Madame Sharley, She saw the fortune teller as a big sister figure, always in admiration of her abilities and cool demeanor.
"Lady Sharley–are you busy?" She called out, noticing its empty state. She swam closer to the back. A squeaking sound caught her eye just behind the door. She froze at the odd noise. "Lady Sharley...is everything ok?" Reaching for the door handle, opening it slowly, she peeked through to see if her Madame was busy, but to her utter shock, she saw her in a position that left her in complete shock.
Her big sister moaning like a lewd woman, bent over the couch as the man is rocking himself into her.
"Keeping going Ramos–don't you dare stop." She groaned.
Camie couldn't even fathom what she was seeing, she started muttering about it being an illusion before her brain lost function, passing out in that moment.
Thud
" What was that?" She asked, Ramos halted his movement as he regained higher thought, looking at the passed out mermaid by the door, his jaw dropped, "Fuuuck." He cursed out.
"Ramos...what do we do?" Sharley urged him to answer.
[End of chapter]