My Summer Girl

Chapter Thirty-Seven

Raevar

Promise – Romeo Santos

My body burns withtoo many emotions. Lust, excitement, nervousness, but most importantly safety. Not only did the conversation with Dulce ease the worry in my chest, it settled the part of me that felt guilt daily. Part of me wonders if it should’ve been as easy as it turned out.

Vex leans into Dulce and I’m unsure of what they say to her, but she shivers and her skin seems to blush.

I lay on my back on the massive bed, loving that Vera thought to give Dulce and Vex our biggest ones. Her not being here seems criminal, but I know soon, she’ll be unable to resist the pull.

Dulce climbs onto the bed, and she’s not even trying to be seductive, but with her eyes on me, crawling toward me, I’m a goner.

My cock stiffens and her gaze immediately goes to it. Her jaw falls open, her tongue peeking out from the edge. When she meets my expression with her own filled with pride, a rumble leaves my chest.

“Mate marks,” Vex explains, their voice one of control and calm. My heart hammering in my chest is anything but calm in response to the intrigue on Dulce’s face.

“Sweetness,” I croak, noticing the exact moment she decides to touch me. Before she gets the chance, Vex chuckles, gripping her ankle.

“Uh, uh, dove. Punishment time.”

“Spoil sport,” she whines, her eyes closing before her eyes land on mine. “I’m sorry, Raev. They’re going to torture us both.”

Goosebumps tickle up my body, hardening my nipples as a result. Vex peers around Dulce with the evilest expression.

“Rules are simple.”

Dulce sits back on her heels while Vex presses her knees wider, exposing her pussy to me. Her arousal hits me and my nostrils flare as I barely restrain the desire to lean forward and lick her clean.

“No touching without permission,” they direct, staring at my outstretched hand. “No orgasms until you’ve atoned for your discretions.”

I feel a sudden twitch in my groin as I notice the wicked glimmer in their gaze, but I quickly take a deep breath, desperately trying to regain control over my own urges.

“And most importantly, you’re to do as you’re told.”

“Yes, Vex,” Dulce replies with the neediest voice I’ve ever wrenched from her.

“Yes, Sir,” I nearly growl, feeling so far from control.

A smirk plays at their lips as their hand presses against our girl’s thigh. “Our mate is a pain princess,” they explain. “She loves to hurt.”

“So, this isn’t really a punishment?” I dare ask, wanting to break every rule and touch her. She’s spread open, her thick thighs flexing with her need to move.

“It is, because the thing she wants most is to ride your cock until you coat her cunt with your release.”

“Mierda,” I hiss, not realizing their mouth was dirtier than mine. Dulce’s eyes flare with arousal, her pussy leaking as she bites her bottom lip.

“You’re going to show me what you two got up to in that field,” Vex taunts, their eyes flaring with need. Reaching around her waist, their fingers dip between her thighs, spreading her wide before dragging them through her slickness.

Pulling their fingers back, the stickiness of her arousal stretches between their fingers. “You like the sound of that, dove. Don’t you?”

She lets out the softest whimper and nods. “Please.”

The way she begs is so pretty, her eyes wide, her body flushed, and her teeth digging into her lip. If I could hold this image in my mind forever, I would.

“Climb onto his cock.” She peers at them with a need that’s like a bratty misbehaving child. Their returning smirk is chilling, and when their palm connects with her breast, hitting right over her piercing, she moans.

Not cries out, not whimpers in pain, but moans as if it’s the best feeling in the world.

My body flushes and heats as she shakes a little, blinking up at Vex like they’re the reason pleasure exists.

“On his cock,” they growl, their command so terse that my cock leaks. A little bead dribbles over the side, nearly sliding down.

Their eyes connect with my erection and then my face. Approval and praise morph with a little lilt to their lips and that overtakes my entire attention. I never knew sexless moments could feel as pleasant as when I’m inside Dulce.

When our girl doesn’t move, their hand slides up her stomach, raking their nails over her. Little red marks rise as Vex cups her breasts. Then, when she’s relaxing into their palms, they pinch her nipples and roughly tug.

“Vex,” she breathlessly whispers, writhing and wiggling like she can get friction by doing so.

“It hasn’t been that long, love.” The term of endearment fits, and she lights up at it. “You’re being especially difficult. I thought you wanted a reward, hmm?” The ‘hmm’ comes out more like a hiss, one straight from the depths of their chest.

When she doesn’t argue, Vex’s head goes backward as a hearty chuckle escapes. Until this very moment, I didn’t understand.

They’re beautiful, their purple flesh displayed with ink and blood like some vicious creature. Gripping her hair at the base of her head, they drag her over to me. She smiles, the cruel and delicious expression one of absolute joy.

She wants them to be rough.

She needs this.

They don’t even try to get her to listen. Instead, they lift her meaty hips and raise her above my hardened cock.

Their eyes meet mine, and somehow, I know they want me to direct it inside her. Her smile grows wider, as if this is exactly what she hoped it’d be.

And when they slam her cunt down, sheathing her on me, I hiss. It’s half pain, half pleasure. The pain from not being able to come inside her right away.

My eyes close on their own accord, unable to hold back the impending release if I so much as note her heaving chest and desire-filled expression.

“Watch her, poppet,” Vex commands me, and I can’t look fast enough. She squeezes my length, and my balls tighten. “She’s going to warm that massive cock of yours. It’s something she’s really, really awful at.”

Their eyes glitter with amusement and I wonder what they mean. Wetness coats me, drips down my length as if a switch flicks.

“Our mate seems to have desperate tendencies, unable to hold back when she’s meant to warm our cocks.” They cluck their tongue when a mischievous expression takes over Dulce’s face. Turning their attention to me, they raise an eyebrow. “You’re not to come, poppet.”

Her bottom lip protrudes in a pout at that, and it’s so fucking adorable. She doesn’t even hide her hips moving and I can’t escape the tendrils of pleasure shooting straight through my groin.

“Fuck, don’t move,” I hiss.

She lifts the tiniest bit and Vex slaps her ass several times, tilting her chin toward them. “If you move on his cock, dove, I’ll make him come and force you to watch while tied up. You don’t want that do you?”

Vehemently she shakes her head. “I’ll be patient,” she promises, but there’s a glimmer of defiance on her face.

They grip her throat, leaning forward and taking her mouth like it”s their only source of oxygen. “You’re such a naughty dove. I wish I had my clamps. I’d put them on these perky nipples, and your clit,” they say, reaching between her thighs and pinching.

She shudders above me, clenching around my length, and I swear part of me dies as I hold back the orgasm thrashing beneath the surface.

“Only thirty more seconds,” Vex directs, slapping her thighs five times each in quick succession. She clenches around me and I have to clamp my mouth so tight and bite my tongue until blood releases. Red blooms across her fat thighs, and the color suits her so well.

“Look at our poppet,” Vex hums to her. “Even he has more control than you. I think he deserves a reward.”

I don’t nod or agree, I hold my breath, hoping my cock doesn’t explode from how hard it is. If she so much as moves, I’ll combust.

A hand grips my face, and my eyes open and meet the brightest purple ones. “You’re such a good big poppet. Would you like me to take some blood?”

Dulce whimpers. “You’ll take from him?” It’s not sadness or jealousy in her tone, and when I peer over at her, I see a lust darker than any shade of red I’ve ever seen.

Vex nods. “I think it’s time we bond too. If you’re okay with that?”

My chest hammers and tears gather in my eyes. I never imagined being accepted so easily between them, let alone to have a link to Vex along with Dulce.

“Would you like that, poppet?” they nudge, tilting my chin, wanting to give me my moment but also wanting me to know they aren’t going to get mad at the delay in response. Their tone is adoring and hopeful, filled to the brim with emotions I’m unsure how to describe, but I know what they want.

“Yes, Sir.”

“Very well,” they respond, leaning down to my throat. My pulse thrums heavily, beating so loudly in my ears I’m sure they can hear it. “Relax for me. And if you come, it’s okay. Dulce did her first time too. You’ve earned it.”

I let out a shaky breath and watch my little sweet as her eyes shine with excited tears. Vex presses a kiss to my pulse point before licking the vein there, and my cock twitches inside her in response.

“I’m ready,” I sigh, relaxing entirely.

Their teeth drag down my goosebump ridden flesh, the anticipation has me near panting. And when their incisors dig in deep, my cock floods Dulce.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck,” I choke out, feeling my release beat in tandem with my heart. They offer pleasure through the bond, and the way I don’t stop leaking has both mine and Dulce’s bodies shaking.

Vex sucks, and before I can beg them to stop—that the pleasure is too much—they do, licking my throat with purpose.

They tilt my chin back toward the ceiling before leaning forward. Unsure of what they’re about to do, I raise my eyebrows. Their teeth harshly bite into their own tongue, and blood mixes with their saliva, dripping into my opened mouth slowly.

Arousal heightens as they leak inside me. Not waiting for a response, I grip the back of their neck and crash their mouth to mine. My entire body shudders from the taste of them.

They’re smoky, like breathing in fire and warm sugar all at once. My tongue flicks against theirs—tasting, exploring, needing to know what they like.

The need to please them erases every fear that’s been ruminating inside my chest. The bond between us snaps and I feel their lust. Not entirely directed at me, but our mate. Instead of taking over the kiss like they want, they reward my behavior with allowing me to have this moment.

I grip their throat, preening when they sigh into my mouth. Their hands come to my jaw and cup it with heady veneration.

I’m not sure how long we do this, but when we part, I’m shocked to see Dulce holding still. Pride shines in Vex’s expression when they see she behaved.

“Such a good little dove,” they praise. “Ride his cock. You’ve both earned it.”

“Will you help me?” she asks, batting her eyelashes. “My thighs are a little achy.”

Their hum of amusement trickles into the air. Walking behind her, they grip her waist with both palms and raise her. Without an adjustment period, they slam her down on me so aggressively, I’m surprise she doesn’t split in half.

“Now behave, and ride him.”

She doesn’t have to be told twice. She smirks, and lifts above me. The sound it makes while she moves is obscene. Vex biting me made me come to the point it’s slicker than the lake we swam in.

“This is how I did it in the field,” she describes with a punctuated rotation of her hips. “I rode his cock and made us both come.”

“You’re good at it,” they admire. “You’re taking him so well, stretched around him like a pretty princess on her throne.”

She hops, her hips sloppy with rotation, and they lean forward, flicking their tongue across my cock where it slides inside her, and then thrusts it into her entrance as she takes me.

“Delicious.”

I groan and thrust upward, needing the friction. Vex’s tongue laves at her clit and she screams, squeezing me.

“Fuck, you’re so good, little sweet. My cock has never felt better,” I breathlessly praise, squeezing her thighs, indenting her thighs with the intensity of my grip.

She whimpers as my hands slide upward and grasp her hips, using her body to get off. I buck into her and Vex continues licking her clit.

“Come for me,” I beg. “Milk my cock.”

She whines and squeezes me as she orgasms. “Raev, fuck, así.” My fingers dig into her as my cock twitches, my seed filling her once more, overflowing and spilling out of her in heaps. Vex licks at it and that only adds to the growing desperation to explore them too.

“You both did so well,” they say with approval.

“Will you both cuddle me?” Dulce asks, and I already know there’s no saying no to our mate. She’s got us both wrapped around her finger. And I can’t wait for her to get Vera here too.

A new shudder that has nothing to do with what just happened fills me, knowing that Vera is just as much a part of us as these two are.

Now, we just need to convince her of that.