Chapter 13
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Ricardo
After I spoke to my mermaid, I lay down on the bed and picked up my cell phone. I was surprised to see that there was a message from her.
— How strange, she didn't tell me that she had sent me a message...
I open our chat and come across photos of her. She wouldn't have the courage, would she? I get really excited when I see such intimate photos of her.
— Dear Jesus! — she really was trying to kill me, she must have.
In one of the photos, she was with her legs open and showing how wet her p***y was. I didn't even need to look at my c**k to see that it was already ready.
This woman is dangerous even to my own judgment. Who would have thought she was so hot in bed? Who am I to complain?
Another photo that caught my attention was one in which she put her finger out and demonstrated how she was asking to be f****d.
I decide to send her a gift too and, instead of photos, I make a really nice video, showing her how much I loved the photos.
I get comfortable in bed and leave our conversation. I open the video camera and start recording.
There on the bed, where I find myself naked, I position myself so I can get a good angle and start touching myself as if she were doing it.
I put my hand on my d**k and stroke it well, showing her how it already was. I put my hand on the head of it and move my hand up and down.
Oh, this was getting so good! Seeing my c**k there showing itself to my mermaid… Wondering what her reaction would be when she saw the video I was going to send her.
Would she jerk off watching him? Just seeing her touch herself makes me c*m like I never had before meeting my mermaid, and this orgasm was for her, only for her. I end the video still shaking.
My c**k was still half hard, it was as if it was waiting for its owner to finish the job.
— Yeah, my friend, maybe tonight is our night , huh? — I say, looking at my d**k. It was like I had gone crazy for this woman. I couldn't wait to see her. Before sending the video, I send a message:
You were a very bad mermaid! And soon your merman here will make you regret it, or better yet, he will make you beg for my trident!
I send the message and laugh, because maybe, since she's so curious, she won't even realize that the trident I'm talking about is my d**k. And as soon as I send the message, I also send the video. Let's see what happens.
I get up and take another shower. I put on some shorts and a tank top. I grab my cell phone and put it in my pocket. I head to Michelle's room, and find it strange to find it empty. So I go down to see if I can find her, but I can't. I get worried. I call her, but it keeps ringing, and she doesn't answer. I get even more worried.
I decide to call William, suddenly she was with him. I hoped so. I dial the number, it rings once, twice, and when I was almost giving up, he answers:
— Hello… — he says, as if he were whispering.
— William, it's Ricardo, is Michelle with you?
— Yes, Ricardo, she must be sleeping.
— Thank God! I was getting worried when I didn't see you here at home.
— We stayed at the club a little longer and then headed here.
— Sorry to interrupt your plans.
— Imagine, Ricardo, and another thing, it’s always a pleasure to see my little girl — he says, affectionately.
— I know that. And I hope she didn't give you any trouble — I joke.
— No way, she's great.
— Yes, she's my girl!
— I know that. And you know I wouldn't let anything bad happen to her, right?
— Yes, my friend, I know!
— Oh, another thing, friend, we need to talk — William says, seriously.
— Is there a problem?
— None at all. Do you want me to check if Michelle is awake?
— No need. I'll talk to her later.
— OK, so how about we go to dinner today, then we can talk about what I have to tell you?
— My friend, I'm sorry, it won't be possible today.
— Plans for the evening? — he asks, curious.
— Yes, with my beautiful mermaid! — I comment, happy as can be.
— Look, this is really good!
— I love that girl!
— I know so! And who knows, maybe we'll have a wedding soon?!
— For me, let it be soon, I don't want a long-term relationship.
— Said the man in love!
— Yes, my friend, I really am.
— It's obvious.
— There's just one catch , William.
- What?
— Lara decided to show her face again.
— Are you saying that your ex decided to call you? — he was incredulous.
— Yes, William, and honestly, I don't know what she's up to.
— It can't be a good thing.
— I agree with you on that.
— Go and rest, I don't want to bother you anymore.
— You know you never bother me.
— I know that, friend, I just hope she doesn't do anything!
— Let's hope so. Did she say anything else?
— He says he's coming back. That he misses Michelle. Now, who knows where she is... And, honestly, I don't give a damn.
— And you are right indeed.
— Thank you, my friend. Go rest, because when Michelle wakes up she won't leave you alone.
— I'll tell you! — he also jokes, and we end the call.
I smell coffee being brewed. It's so good. How I love black coffee first thing in the morning! I get to the kitchen and find Jany finishing setting the coffee on the table.
— Good morning , my beautiful Jany ! — I greet her happily.
— What bug bit you?
—No animal bit me, I'm just happy!
— And this happiness has nothing to do with Miss Gabriela leaving here so early, right?
— So you saw her leaving here?
— Yes, and you can treat that girl well, you know?!
— Yes ma'am, you can leave it! I'm in love with her.
— Oh, that's nothing new, and I hope this house fills with children soon.
— Calm down, Mrs. Jany ! — I protest, also loving the idea of having children running around.
— I told you, I want kids running around the house — she says, putting an end to it , and I laugh.
I finish drinking my coffee and go up to my room. I pick up my cell phone again and join the conversation between my mermaid and me. I see that the damn thing has already downloaded the video and is online, and she hasn't sent me a message or called me.
I know I sound like a teenager, but I can't help myself and end up calling my mermaid, who when she answers seems to be a little out of breath. The damn thing was definitely m**********g, and that panting sound was music to my ears.
— Hi, love! — she says, still panting. I couldn't wait to have her in my bed and see her panting like that in front of me again.
— Hi, my mermaid, did you have fun?
— Yes, very much so! — she replies, trembling.
— Oh, I had a lot of fun too! Did you touch yourself? Did you c*m calling my name?
— Oh, yes! — she says, very provocatively. — I touched myself so much because of the video, that I came a lot, and you can be sure that I screamed your name.
I look down and realize that I had come without realizing it.
The damn thing hangs up on me! This wasn't going to go down like this. I call her again, and she answers me teasingly:
- Longing?
— Listen to what I'm going to tell you, you're going to c*m so much, so much, that when I f**k you really good you'll beg for my c**k.
— That is what we will see, Mr. Ricardo Lombardi.
— That, my mermaid, is a promise! — I reply, and it's my turn to hang up our call.
Let the war begin, let's see who will win this battle! My mermaid or me?
A few hours later…
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