My Summer Girl

Chapter Forty-Eight

Vera

Desesperados – Rauw Alejandro, Chencho Corleone

My body is on fire.

I’d say this is what hell feels like, but I’ve never been there, and it can’t be hell with this divine creature beneath my tongue.

“Vera,” Dulce presses and pants, her voice soft from the after orgasmic bliss. Something about her coming on my tongue has a pressure in my chest loosening. All my brain has been able to focus on is claiming her, having her be mine, and coming apart from it.

She tastes so sweet and as I leave a lingering kiss across her cleft, I want more. Every part of me wants to sink my fingers inside her, latch onto her with my clit so our pussies can lock together and stay like that.

“Yes, princess?” I coo. My fingers trace across her soft skin, touching the subtle goosebumps there.

“I want you.”

I let out a little satisfied hum, wanting nothing more. Nowhere near done with her. Vex and Raev had their time. Now, she’s mine, and I want to learn every curve and dip of her beautiful body, and taste them too. She’ll be fortunate to walk after I’m done with her, wringing out every orgasm she has to offer.

Then after—if she’s a good little peach—I’ll let her sleep.

“How do you want me?” I ask, biting my lip. “Use your words and don’t skimp on the details.” She blinks up at me slowly, her lips widening with a smile.

“I want your cunt on mine.” Her eyes are big saucers as she says the words, the interest and lustful fog present. Her cheek dimples are ever-present as she bites the inside of her cheek. “Then I want you to rub me until you get off and I can feel your cum all over me.”

Dirty fucking princess.

Moving to where I hover over her, boxing her in, she whimpers. Spread wide still, she’s blissed out of her mind.

“You’ve got a filthy mouth, peach.”

She swallows loudly, her eyes dilating. I dance my fingers over her knee, teasing her until I reach the middle of her thigh. “I might’ve heard through the grapevine that you’re not just any princess...” I trail off, pinching a thick chunk of her thigh. She sighs happily as I apply more pressure. “...but specifically, you’re a pain princess.”

Her eyes meet mine and she’s all flustered by my words. “Mi reina,” she says, her voice all sexy and throaty.

“Yes, my pretty princess?”

“Can I call you that, when we’re like this?”

I happily nod. “I’d like that,” I praise, pinching another piece of skin. Dulce cants off the bed and her hips hit my stomach, trying to make purchase of any part of me that’ll stimulate her swollen clit. The noises she makes are needy and I want to satisfy her—make her a wanton mess of whimpers.

“What are your limits?” I ask, then amend. “We can go over every single one. I don’t intend to do anything too wild for our first time.”

“I love pain, and I mean love it. Most times, I can’t get off without a little bit of it. Whether it’s being bit, or gripped to the point of bruising, or blades and riding crops.” The expression she offers is one full of need. “I’m not keen on electro play.”

Tapping her chin as if she truly has to think, she meets my intense gaze. “I’ve always wanted to be cucked,” she teases. “Roleplay cucking sounds so intense. It’s one I haven’t yet brought up to Vex, because we’re so new in this relationship.”

I nod, feeling my body heat at the idea of taunting her and pretending that she’s cheating with me on both of them.

It’s not for everyone, but the tingling between my already wet thighs tells me it’s something I can easily be into.

“I think we could do a little roleplaying for our first time. Do you have a scene word?”

“Petal,” she immediately answers. “My safe word is sunshine.” Already, she’s supplying me with so much trust. It’s beautiful and I hope I earn it.

“What about you?”

I’m so taken off guard by her question that my jaw falls open. I’ve never really done a ton of scenes in the past. When I have, Raev has always been there to make sure it goes well.

And now I’m thinking of him being upset about me fucking other people. Nice job, brain.

“Ver?” Dulce’s voice comes out softer, as if she’s noted the change in my demeanor.

“I’ve not done this much,” I admit. “But I want to be a good partner for you.”

Her gaze softens, a small grin peeking out. “You’re already so good. Asking me what I like and don’t like, making sure to get my safe word and scene word. So we’re safe and happy. That’s huge, and I’m so grateful that I’ve got you as my mate.”

My mate.

I fucking love the sound of that.

“Straddle me,” I command, moving backward so she can switch positions with me. Laying back, I spread my thighs and her eyes hone in on my pussy.

“Can I have a taste?” she nearly whimpers.

“No. Now straddle me,” I urge. Her eyes haven’t left my pussy, and part of me wonders if she wants a punishment. “Princess, put your cunt on mine.”

Her face whips up to where she’s dazedly looking at me. She moves her hips over my spread thighs and the moment our swollen and wet flesh meets, I hiss.

She’s so perfect.

“Is being tied down or held back a limit?”

Shaking her head in answer, my vines stretch from my legs and twine her hands behind her back. Her mouth falls open and she tries to peer back and see them, but I slap her thigh.

“Eyes on me, princess.” It’s a soft tap, but she squirms on top of me, her clit rubbing perfectly over mine, making me see spots.

I’m so close already. Between whatever my body was doing earlier and eating her out, I’m sure if she moved perfectly three times, I’d be coming.

As she turns back to me, her eyes are glazed over and I know she’s feeling the heady tension between our bodies. We’re both wound so tight, and with my vines holding her, I can feel her pulse through them.

“I want you to hump me until you come. Twice.”

“Twice?” Her single word is both surprised and nervous.

“Yes, peach. Twice. I want you throbbing, so by the time I sink my fingers into you, you’ll drip down my arm. Then later, when we’re with Vex and Raev, they’ll be able to scent you from a mile away.”

She whimpers, her body shaking above me. When she doesn’t start moving, I reach between her spread thighs, and lightly pinch her exposed clit.

“Ah!” she shouts, her flushed expression one I’m not going to forget anytime soon.

“Go ahead, naughty girl. Don’t make me do it for you or I’ll give you four orgasms and you’ll be crying.” Her peachy gaze twinkles, almost like she’s tempted to try me. I squeeze her thick thigh. “Vex didn’t warn me you were such a brat. If anything, they implied that you were a good girl.”

Dulce’s lips tilt in a smirk. “It’s such a shame that they didn’t warn you. I’m constantly getting spankings, and I’m a real big fan of bruises.” She wiggles on top of me, dragging a groan out of me at the pressure against my center.

“So, you don’t want to walk tomorrow?” I taunt breathily. Pleasure flares to life in her expression. “Want to be a sobbing mess, princess?” Remembering what we talked about, I feed into it. “Better be a good peach or your mates will know I fucked you. Don’t want them seeing all the bruises I’ll be putting on you.”

Her teeth dig into her bottom lip, a fake nervous gesture. “They can’t find out, mi reina. It’s supposed to be our little secret.”

Shaky thighs clench around my hips, and I know she’s turning herself on with the scenarios playing out in her head.

Reaching for her throat, I bring her lips merely a breath away. “Well, that’s too bad. I’m going to claim this cunt and leave possessive marks all over you. Then they’ll know you’re mine too.”

She whimpers, her body softening on top of me. There’s a place where submissives can go when they’re ready for dominance. It’s pliant and full of trust. I didn’t expect to get to feel it so soon.

“Now, get yourself off on your queen, princess. Show me how good you want to be. And maybe I’ll think about hiding the fact that I fucked you.”

The glazed expression nearly makes me fold. I’m tempted to grip her hips and fuck her. Make her mine and with her hands bound, she couldn’t stop the orgasms I’d offer.

Her hips move atop mine and she adjusts to where we’re barely brushing. It’s not as easy as if my thighs were near my ears, allowing full access for her to frot against me. This forces her to work harder for her orgasm, while also allowing me a little reprieve since her perfect little body on top of mine is going to make me come far too fast.

“Like this?” she asks, her eyes on where our bodies are joined.

“Yes, you’re doing such a—” I’m cut off by my own moan as she rotates and hits the best spot. “Fuck. Just like that princess,” I praise.

She moves faster, her pussy wetter with every thrust, making mine drip in return. She tries to lift her leg for better access, but I grip her hips, loving the way her hips indent with my fingers.

“Uh, uh. You’re going to stay right here and take what I give you.”

“I’m so close,” she whines, her movements becoming jerky. “You feel so good.”

I smack her thigh and she hisses, pressing harder against me. “I love the way you look on top of me. Your body is so sexy.”

Her eyes glance down at me, and she bites her lips as she starts shaking. “Are you going to come for me, princess?” She nods rapidly. “Is that little cunt wet for me?”

“Sí, mi reina. Sí, sí,” she whimpers as wetness pours all over me.

“That’s my good princess,” I soothe, digging my fingers into her thighs. “Now lay back so I can fuck you.”

“You promise you won’t tell my mates?”