Mermaid Trap - Chapter 25 - Slight R19

It wouldn’t be difficult to put already captured prey into one’s mouth.

Kian moved leisurely, like a predator taking its time with prey right in front of it.

He mischievously kissed her burning earlobe.

He grazed her tender earlobe, soft cheek, one after another until he reached Vivianne’s trembling lips.

“If you don’t want this, say so now.”

Those black eyes looking down at her languidly.

They were so unwavering that she couldn’t gauge his true intentions at all.

He said it wasn’t acting, but it seemed too dangerous to be genuine.

Like a devil’s whisper asking if she wanted to taste something sweet.

“Or you can decide after tasting.”

Even as he urged her to decide, their lips touched with each word, already mixing sweet breaths.

There was no way she could refuse.

“Then I’ll take your silence as consent.”

Chu. Before she could answer, their lips overlapped.

Vivianne was so surprised she inhaled sharply and froze.

Could this be a dream?

What would it be like if the moment she had longed for became reality? She had thought about it countless times.

It really felt like a dream.

She was just dazed.

Just as she was thinking how unreal it felt, he pressed his lips against hers again, long and firm, as if confirming it was reality.

Kian’s lips were soft and warm. Much more than she had imagined.

It was hard to believe these were the same lips that had been speaking such sharp words just moments ago.

Their lips locked together without any gap and their membranes slid against each other. Her vision swam from lack of air. As she stumbled backward, overwhelmed by the intensity of the kiss, he skillfully pursued her in the direction of her retreat.

He only stopped when her escape route was completely blocked. Bang! There was a dull ache in her back as it hit something. Their lips parted, and hot breaths scattered between their mouths, impossible to tell whose was whose.

“Haa, haa…”

Vivianne trembled as she caught her breath.

When she came to her senses, she was trapped between the door and Kian’s embrace with no space between.

She looked up at him with frightened eyes. Unlike her who was gasping for breath and looked like she was about to pass out, his breathing was steady.

“You’re scared.”

One corner of his lips curved up.

“If you’re thinking of running away, this is your last chance.”

He took her small hand and placed it on the doorknob. She instinctively gripped it.

“It’s simple. Just open the door and leave this room.”

What would happen if she left?

The man before her would probably disappear like a mirage. It might cause trouble for Matilda or Theodore.

“I won’t stop you or punish anyone. I promise.”

He said it wasn’t like that.

Still, she couldn’t shake this bottomless anxiety.

That gentle voice penetrating her ear. Was she enchanted by his scent seeping deep into her lungs? Though she knew it was dangerous, somehow she couldn’t move at all.

“But if you want me too.”

He trapped her between his arms as she trembled while holding the doorknob, and whispered dreamily.

“Kiss me yourself.”

Wickedly. He gave her two choices again.

His hot breath scattering across her cheek caught her like a snare.

She instinctively knew he was dangerous.

But the proposal was too sweet to refuse.

Between waking from the dream to become foam or reaching the white moon.

If she had to choose one.

Having already given her soul, was there any reason to hesitate?

Vivianne stood on her tiptoes and kissed him.

Chu.

With that momentary kiss, her eyelashes fluttered slowly as she lowered her heels.

That was when Kian’s composure, which had been leisurely all along, broke.

“…Open your mouth.”

The moment she opened her mouth as if enchanted by his command, their lips overlapped and a hot flesh eagerly delved in. Their membranes mixed, his tongue tip thoroughly tasting inside her mouth. The way he roughly gripped her nape with his large hand was just like a starving beast.

Saliva flowed into her mouth. Chup, chup, the explicit sucking sounds echoed in her ears. Somehow embarrassed, even her earlobes burned hot.

She felt something sticky flowing between her legs as her body went weak. Just as she was losing herself to this unfamiliar sensation she’d never experienced before, there was a ripping sound of fabric from behind her. A sudden chill ran down her spine that had been burning with heat.

When Vivianne’s waist jerked in surprise, their locked lips separated with a wet chup sound.

Their gazes, filled with moisture, met in mid-air.

“Let me tell you. What’s most unnecessary in this room from now on.”

With his whisper, her dress fell down with a thud.

“First, this.”

Finding herself suddenly in just her panties, Vivianne unconsciously covered her chest with both arms.

Though he had seen her twice already.

Still.

It was embarrassing to be seen while fully conscious.

Especially being the only one n*ked in front of him who was perfectly dressed, it was truly, unbearably awkward.

“No need to cover up.”

He removed her arms and naturally placed them around his neck.

“And no need to walk.”

He lifted her body easily.

And the moment he laid Vivianne on the bed, the atmosphere changed completely.

A blue light flashed in his eyes.

Vivianne instinctively curled up and crawled toward the headboard.

In that instant, her delicate wrist was caught.

Kian pinned down both her wrists and mounted her like a beast about to tear at her neck.

Her eyes grew hot and red as she looked up at him.

“I don’t mind if you cry. But running away is forbidden.”

Those deeply sunken eyes.

The pitch-black darkness lurking in them like a snake.

The closer it loomed, the more it felt like it was choking her.

“It’s not fair to do this now when I gave you two chances earlier. Don’t you think?”

“…I, I won’t run. I’m just a little embarrassed…”

“Then prove it.”

He took out a lace ribbon from his pocket and bound both her wrists to the headboard at once.

“I’ll untie you when you make me trust you.”

Vivianne realized it was the ribbon she had prepared.

He always tested her in ways she could never imagine.

“Does it hurt?”

Vivianne shook her head, trembling like a rain-soaked bird.

It didn’t hurt. She was just afraid of having her hands tied somewhere.

“You like ribbons, don’t you? Vivi.”

He chuckled as he tied the ribbon knot around her wrists.

“Make sure it never comes undone.”

Kian whispered in Vivianne’s ear and then kissed her earlobe lingeringly.

Though it wasn’t tied too tightly, it was somehow an even more intelligent threat, meaning not to struggle.

“And I should get equally embarrassed too.”

Contrary to his own words, his face was shameless like someone who knew no modesty.

He removed his clothes one by one.

He showed no sign of hurrying as he undid his cravat, the cuffs at his wrists, and the buttons of his shirt one by one.

His solid upper body, tightly packed with muscle, was revealed.

His long neckline, straight collarbone, and firmly built chest muscles.

It looked even more fantastic under the soft moonlight.

With the sound of the buckle being undone, as he lowered his pants, something like a club sprang out with a pop.

Vivianne was so shocked at the sight that she forgot to breathe.

At first, she thought something must be wrong.

No, something was definitely wrong.

That such a monster, no, such a frightening thing would be attached to a beautiful male like Kian.

Anyone could see it was out of place.

She could say with certainty that it was the most terrifying part of all that Kian possessed.

It had been scary when he was kissing her, when it had been pressing up against her below her navel. But seeing it for real was enough to make her faint.

During her mermaid days, when she came into heat, Annabel had told her about mermaid mating.

Mating was called coupling, she said.

It was when the male’s protrusion below the navel penetrated the female’s hollow part, she’d said.

When the protrusion was inserted and moved, seeds would spray out, and if the female held them, she would become pregnant with offspring, she’d said.

Though she didn’t know much about humans, she could sense it.

That this must be Kian’s male protrusion.

‘They definitely said it was below the navel. Why is this one hanging up to above the navel?’

Something must be wrong, she thought again.

There was no way there could be space in her body for such an enormous thing to enter.

Her shoulders trembled involuntarily, and her toes curled.

Regardless. Kian slowly crawled over her body.

He skillfully pulled down her panties with his long fingers.

When she had felt something flowing, a viscous liquid stretched long from inside her panties.

This was her first time experiencing such a physiological response since getting a human body.

Moreover, this wasn’t something she could control. The feeling of having made an unconscious mistake felt so unfamiliar and embarrassing.

“You’re wet.”

Wickedly. Kian pointed out exactly the part Vivianne wanted to hide.

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T/N: Vivi being confused about human s*x is hilariously entertaining