Page 71 of Chasing Tail
Chapter 38
Iwas exhausted, drunk, and ate way too much food at that party. I pretty much had the best time I’d had in a very long time. Part of that was the company. Mermen liked to go chasing tail at otter parties, and sometimes, I just wasn’t in the mood. Sometimes, I just wanted to have a good time.
I enjoyed dancing with all four of them, and I loved it when they flirted with me. They had their hands all over me when we were dancing, and I didn’t want them to stop. I wanted more of it. Parties were a lot more fun when you liked a good bit of the people there.
I was used to my legs, but I wished for my tail because I ate so much, I waddled a little on the walk home. I felt insanely ungraceful for a mermaid, but I fully intended on doing the same thing again at Callum’s party.
Forrest took my hand as soon as we got back to the palace.
“Can I steal you? You looked beautiful dancing in front of the fire in the moonlight.”
“I feel like a beached whale. Those cats make insanely good pies. I should have stopped, but I went back for more.”
“Come back to my chambers. I’ll hold you and rub your puppy belly.”
“What’s a puppy?”
“An adorable creature. We’ll get you a puppy if you want one. They are great.”
“I don’t want to talk about a puppy. Ineedto get this dress off.”
“Taron’s with me again,” Beck said.
Taron grunted and broke out into this huge grin.
“I like this,” Taron said.
Beck scooped me up and started running up the stairs. I shrieked and held on for dear life because I still didn’t like those stairs very much. He ran all the way down the hall, and all that jostling was making my stomach feel a little funny. He fumbled with the door and didn’t set me down until we were alone with the door shut.
He said we could just get naked and snuggle, and that was probably a good idea. He was just so pretty, standing there with his hair mussed and his cheeks flushed. I wasdyingto know what he looked like without his clothes on when he was on top of me.
I walked over and started tugging at his shirt.
“You’re the only prince I haven’t seen naked yet, Forrest. I ate way too much, and I don’t care. I’m finally alone with you, and I want to mate.”
Forrest growled and started pulling at my laces.
“I won’t even get mad if you want to fight a little.”
I started yanking at his belt. I’d already figured out how to remove male clothing, even if I needed help with mine.
“I ate way too much to fight you, and I don’t want to.”
“Good, because I have an idea I’m pretty sure you haven’t done yet. Callum wouldn’t have done it, and Beck might not have.”
“Ooh. What is it?” I asked, yanking his trousers down.
Forrest pulled me to my feet and kissed me.
“I’ll never be able to catch a ride with a shark or dolphin like you have, but it would be extremely sexy to be ridden by a mermaid.”
I frowned. We were both naked. I was turned on, and his cock was rock hard. Did he really want to get dressed again to go swimming? Even if he was a strong swimmer, I couldn’t ride him in the water like I would Taron. We’d both sink, and I’d end up having to save him. It sounded like a terrible idea. Forrest chuckled.
“Not in the water. In here.”
“It sounds complicated.”
Forrest swooped me up and carried me to bed.
