FAIRYTALES FOR A HUMAN (Lesbian)

Part 36 HUMAN

Nota bene: the chapter features mature content!

The mermaid lay me gently on the bed, pressing me with her body. I sigh, savoring the moment: it's so good to feel her weight. I put my arms around her, because I don't want her to pull away from me. As she gently runs her tongue and lips along my neck, I wrap my legs around her waist, pressing her tighter.

I giggle when Doris kisses my ear, and I let out a groan at the same time because she has already placed her hands on my breasts.

"Let me help you to undress," I say, slowly running my hand from her shoulder blades to her buttocks. Doris nods silently and sits with her buns on the heels, knees spread wide. I sigh again at the loss of her touch.

We didn't do like this in the lighthouse. Our movements are so affectionate and loving at the moment. Sometimes we giggle or groan when we can't immediately unbutton something or touch secret parts.

I'm no longer ashamed of my nakedness, probably because I see with what delight and adoration she's looking at me now.

I'm sitting opposite her while she's moving her fingertips from my cheek down to my neck and to the collarbone. She touches my hard nipple, lingering her fingers a little longer. I love watching her hands when her dark flexible fingers with light pink nails are sliding over my pale tummy down to my crotch.

I catch her lips covering with mine when her long fingers are playing with my delicate lower lip skin.

If I don't pull away, I'll probably come just kneeling next to her. I pull back and lie on the bedsheets. Before I close my eyes, I see the mermaid's gold dotted brown eyes fly wide as soon as my back feels the mattress.

Doris touches my thighs, stroking them, I, in turn, really want to hurry her. I'm becoming a little restless involuntarily moving my hips.

"Marina, can I..." asks the mermaid modestly.

"Yes, yes, yesss..." I can't wait to get the very feeling of her tongue.

Doris nestles comfortably between my legs, but she does it so sexy that I can't help but groan at the sight of her lifting her naked buns and dropping her face between my shaking thighs.

The sensations from her tongue and lips are not even close to those that were on the island by the cool rock. She is gentle, her movements are slow, although it only teases me more, causing tight feelings that are just waiting for relief.

I'm stroking her human hair, resting my heels on her firm buttocks. I love her feminine curves and delicate skin.

"You are so beautiful," I whisper to the mermaid.

In response, she only sinks her tongue deeper into me. I sob and fall silent for a while, interrupting the silence with only my incoherent moans.

I want to stretch the pleasure. Slowly my hand is pulling her human coils, making her head rise.

"Is anything wrong?" Her expression seems confused. She breathes heavily, licking her shiny lips.

"Now it's my turn," I whisper, biting my lip with desire.

For some reason, the mermaid is confused, "I thought you hadn't finished yet..."

I smile as she gently lies on her back without taking her eyes off me.

"You don't have to do this."

"Why are you saying things like that? I want to please you. I want to make you happy."

"I'm happy even when I can just look at you knowing that everything is fine with you, and that you are healthy, and you smile back at me!" the mermaid blurts out with fervor.