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the water had risen, the strait had flooded, creating a wide channel between the Black
Sea and the Mediterranean.
The chambers they'd entered had been carved right out of the rock under the
seabed. The walls were draped with a softly glowing moss and the people moving
around were very pale, as might befit someone who never saw the sunlight. Several of
them looked at her with undisguised curiosity.
The crew departed, and Libby was left with Swann and a young Mer woman
with hair as pale as her skin and very dark eyes. She gave them a polite smile and said,
 This way, please."
She moved gracefully off toward one of the side arches at the far end of the
room, and Swann followed, slipping his hand into Libby's and giving her a smile.
She smiled back, fighting the urge to lean into him, wrap her arms around him
and generally behave like a soppy teenager. Since he'd unburdened himself to her, she
and Swann had become extremely close.
They'd been late arriving at the Black Sea Deeps, having been delayed in the
neighboring basin of Azov while Libby and Swann ignored Diver's frantic hammering
on the door and made love in the bathtub.
Swann had woken Libby with his hands on her breasts, his erection pressing
between her buttocks, and they'd had slow, hot morning sex in bed. Then, sweaty and
sticky from the previous night's activities, Swann had led her into the bathroom, filled
the tub and bathed her tenderly.
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When they were both clean, he slid under the water, changed to his Mer shape
and licked her pussy until she screamed. With no need to come up for air, he stayed
down for a long time, sucking on her clit and thrusting his fingers inside her as Libby
clutched at the skin of his back and the scales of his tail and completely lost her mind.
In Mer shape, his skin gave way to scales just below his belly button, blue-black
scales that gleamed even in the dimmest light. His upper body remained the same,
apart from the gills on his neck and the webbing between his fingers, which Libby
found inexplicably sexy.
Then again, she was finding everything about Swann sexy. After he'd made her
come underwater, he'd surfaced, changed back to his human shape, and pulled her onto
his lap to ride his stiff cock.
It was at this point Diver had started hammering on the door. He'd been ignored.
The Mer woman Actinia led them down a quiet corridor lit by more of the weird
moss, and to a door set into the rock.  Your friends are in here, she said.  You may use
this room, she gestured to the next door down,  if you wish. Is there anything you
need?"
Swann assured her there wasn't, and she departed, her pale hair gleaming in the
low light.
"Okay, I know this place is normal to you, but I'm a little weirded out, Libby
said as he knocked on the door.
"What do you mean?"
"Well, it's dark, and everyone keeps staring at me "
"Well, there aren't that many surface-dwellers here. You look different."
"Why is everyone so pale?"
Swann gave her a look.  It's called the Black Sea, he reminded her.  Not a lot of
sunlight down here. Most Mer are pale, unless they spend a lot of time above the
surface."
"And everything smells like seaweed, Libby added, as Swann knocked again.
"Now you're just being picky. Is anyone going to answer this door?"
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"Maybe they're out, Libby said, and turned the handle.  Hello? she called,
entering and finding an empty sitting room. But sounds came from the next room, and
she started toward it, Swann following.
"Excuse me, are you  she began, pushing open the door, and then her jaw
dropped and she could think of nothing else to say.
In front of her, on a large bed, lay a man on his back. His face and upper body
were obscured by the woman kneeling over him, enthusiastically sucking his cock
while he tongued her pussy. Behind her stood a second man, his hands on her hips,
thrusting into her at a leisurely pace.
Libby stared. In her career as a gold thief, she'd often come across couples
fucking, usually completely unaware she was even there. A few years ago she'd even
seen a copy of a vid someone had sneaked out of the Emperor's Hall of Pleasure, where
his favored courtiers spent their time sucking, fucking, spanking, and often indulging in
acts of such imaginative variety that Libby needed to concentrate to figure out what
they were doing.
But she'd never really come so close to other people having sex. Never stood and
watched the sweat trickling over someone else's skin, heard the wet sucking, the slap of
flesh against flesh, smelled the hot scent of arousal.
Beside her, Swann sucked in a sharp breath and blinked repeatedly. The
threesome on the bed continued, apparently unaware they were being watched.
The woman lifted her head and gasped, her fingers clenching in the bed sheets.
Her dark hair tumbled around her shoulders as she shook and panted, rocking her hips
against her two lovers. Breathing hard, she began massaging the cock she'd just been
sucking.
The man thrusting into her ran his hands along the length of her back, reaching
her neck and tenderly brushing her long hair out of the way. His face was obscured by
his own hair, but then he lifted a hand to push it back, and Libby stared anew, because
he was the blue-eyed stranger who'd rescued her all those years ago from the street
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gang. A new scar ran down one side of his face, narrowly missing his eye, and his right
forearm had been replaced by crude metal bionics, but she recognized him clearly.
Fangs gleamed between his lips, and then he leant forward and sank his teeth
into the neck of the woman he was fucking.
She gave a cry and raised her hand to hold him there, fingers tangling in his hair,
whole body rocking.  Yes, she whimpered,  oh God yes." [ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]