Disappearance

Kilometers in the sea, a certain yacht anchored and bobbed along with peaceful waves. A certain mermaid-turned-woman was slowly nudged awake by the early rising sun. 

And the long dick rubbing inside her. 

Clap… clap… clap… 

"Hmmm…" she mewled, and her lips were sensually licked in response.

"Go back to sleep, my sweet Naia." 

Naia was sleepy and a little lethargic, and was obedient this time. He moved slow and steady, very pleasing but relaxing as well. 

While his long cock gently cruised inside of her, she also felt his tongue massage her breasts, her ears, and her neck. 

She mewled, half-dazed, as she enjoyed his service, and let out an elongated moan when he ejaculated. 

He chuckled at her cuteness, kissing her again. "My lovely, lovely, Naia…" he whispered, his breath hot in her ears, and she could feel his meat stick inside her slowly filled, and at the back of her half-asleep mind, she was expecting him to move again.