Revelations at the Spa Part 3

Keya P.O.V

I wrap the towel around Kane’s waist. Tucking it in. His skin is really warm... God, this man’s body is a-fuckin-mazing! Instead of my name being inked into his skin. It looks as if someone just shaved his fur. And left, ‘My Keya’ uncut. I love how he showcases my name on hisself so proudly. Yeah, I am his.. His Keya! He chuckles at me openly, checking him out. ‘You know, I encouraged Manuel to get this tattoo. Although he didn’t know it at the time.’ ‘Really?’ ‘Mm hmm.’ Grammy demands with her hands on her hip. “What’s up with these silent ass arguments y’all been having?” Ugh, shit. I glare at Kane and mindlink him. ‘See? This is the reason I don’t like talking about shit in front of their nosey asses. Even mentally!’ He gives me a stubborn look. ‘Some things can’t be avoided.’

I retort, ‘Yeah? And some things can!’ “Keya!” Grammy demands. Oh God. He huffs, annoyed, looking from me to her. Then shrugs, giving me a nonchalant look saying. ‘Try it with her.’ The hell? ‘What for?’ I ask. He says sternly, ‘Because actions speak louder than words.’ He’s fuckin nuts! He wants me to try to mindlink her?! I slowly gaze her way. She’s not going to leave me alone until I answer her, sigh...

I focus solely on her while thinking of her, ‘Grammy?’ She gasps, eyes wide and whispers, shocked. “The hell..?” Holy Shit it worked on her?! ‘Grammy? It’s me, Keya.’ I say, smiling and staring excitedly at her. She steps back slightly, her face goes red and she pants. She whispers, scared, “Keya, what kind of voodoo bullshit are you into?” I roll my eyes, “You asked about our ‘silent arguments’ so I’m trying to show you.” Her face scrunched up in irritation and doubt. ‘Grammy, just speak to me with your mind.’ “My mind?” ‘Yes, just try it. Focus on me and only me.’

She shakes her head, looking at me like I’ve lost my entire mind. But then inhales deeply, closing her eyes. Her face scrunches up in concentration. I look over at Kane uncertainly. He just motions for me to stay calm. And after a few moments I hear her say, ‘Keya?’ It sounds kind of distant but I can hear her! Yes, she did it. It worked! ‘Yeah, you did it!’ I tell her enthusiastically. Her eyes popped open as she exclaims slowly, stunned. ‘Gurlll, what in tarnation?’ She shakes her head slowly in shock. ‘Keya, this is some freaky shit!’

I can’t help but laugh, ‘Yeah, I know right?’ I peek at Kane. ‘We communicate like this a lot.’ ‘Hmph, I’ve noticed.’ She smirks knowingly with pursed lips. Some of my aunts are curious. I just tell them that I’ll explain it to them later. Kane holds and caresses my face. God, he is handsome. Imagine Henry Cavill. Chisel jaw, broad nose, full lips, small cleft in his chin. I notice his hair is a little longer than Manny’s. He asks quietly. “So, who should we introduce next?” Umm... wow. They are all pretty wild guys. But... “Maybe... Onyx?” I suggest uncertainly. Kane nods. Leans down and slowly, deliberately licks up the side of my neck & face! His warm breath and sexy scent had my toes curling in delicious delight. An involuntary moan escapes as I leak. He presses my trembling tummy up against his growing erection, gulp. Sniffing the surrounding air while growling, aroused. “Yesss, definitely later!” He promises huskily. His obsidian eyes were bright, with a glowing silver ring in its depths. While I try to remind myself that my family is here. And to calm down and breathe.

I see his thick, black, curly, fur-like hair disappear. And long, wavy, sandy brown hair, perfectly tanned skin and scaly tattoos appear. Followed by Caribbean blue water like eyes. And I notice that this guy looks nothing like Manny or Kane. But more like some California surfer dude. Or Brad Pitt! ‘Hey Babe.’ He smirks and I see those deep dimples. Like Manny has. But I’m really confused. He did not look like this yesterday. ‘Uh... Onyx?’ ‘Yep, this is me in the flesh, Babe. Do you like it?’ He asks huskily while wrapping his arm around me. Fuck yes! “Yes, I do.” Damn, he’s fine! I can hear some of my family exclaim. “Damn, did you see his skin change?” “Fuck that! Do you see his eyes?!” “Hell yeah, his hair too!” “He looks like a totally different person!” “I told you it was something wrong with this motherfucker!!” Grammy curiously asks him. “So now, what are you?”

I open my mouth to tell her, and he sticks his damn thumb in it! I automatically suck on it. I don’t even know why, honestly. But what the hell he go and do that for? He smirks, chuckling, looking at my family. “My name is Onyx and I’m Manuel’s Merman.” Then turns and stares hungrily at me. My younger sister gasps excitedly. “A Merman?! Whoa, cool! So you can like... hold your breath for a long time under water?”

He told me yesterday that he absolutely loves water. And grows extremely irritable when he goes too long without being in it. I don’t think I ever want to see that side of him. Looking at his tattooed muscles, he seems pretty powerful. Some of his tattoos match Manny’s. Also, he always keeps a firm grip on me. Always! “Yes, I’m a Merman. But I don’t have to hold my breath. I can breathe inside the water and outside of it just the same.” He turns back to me. An amused smirk on his juicy pink lips. “Speaking of water... you do remember what you did to me, the last time we were in the water together, right Babe?” “Huh?” He slowly licks his lips. Gasp! He meant when I... gulp! His wavelike irises turn as gray as a stormy day at Lake Michigan. ‘Do not tell them that I sucked you off, Onyx!’ I glare, warning him. He chuckles mischievously. Then slowly yet deeply, rolls his tongue back and forth inside of his cheek. Indicating what I did! OMFG!!

Oh, my family lost it! There were so many, “Oooooh biiiiitch you nasty!” “You slobbed on his knob? Keya?!” “Dayum, gurl, you gave him head?” It was never-ending, smdh. He throws a cocky glance their way and winks! Asshole! Grrr! I try to yank away from him, but his grip tightens, and he shoves his thumb further into my mouth. Hitting my tonsils. Causing me to gag! Eewwkk! And my thighs quiver. Lust emits from him as he loudly admits. “Mmm... That’s becoming one of my favorite sounds!” This asshole! My teeth sink a bit into his flesh. ‘I will bite your fuckin thumb off, if you don’t take it out right now, Onyx!’ An arrogant glare settles on his face. He threatens, ‘Babe, if you bite me. I promise you. That I’ll bend you over my knee. And spank that juicy ass of yours in front of your family. So, try me!’ What?! Shit! For some reason, I don’t think he is playing around. Fuck!