The Merfolk’s F*ck 2

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I sagged against the coral wall, body trembling, c*m already clouding the water between us. But Soren didn’t stop. His c**k twitched inside me, still hard, still needy. His voice was a broken whisper in my ear. “More… Rowan… I can’t stop.” My chest heaved. My ass ached, stretched raw and leaking from the brutal pounding he’d given me. I swallowed hard and turned in his arms, pressing my palms against his chest. “You’re too rough,” I panted, lips grazing his. “You don’t know what you’re doing.” His eyes widened, pupils blown black, lips trembling like he’d been scolded. “I—” “Shut up.” I grabbed his shoulders and shoved him back until his spine hit the stone wall, his tail curling instinctively to anchor him. His c**k, still throbbing, brushed my thigh. I climbed onto him, thighs brack

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