My Summer Girl

Chapter Forty-Nine

Dulce

Desesperados – Rauw Alejandro, Chencho Corleone (Again, don’t judge me)

“Oh, I’m going to tellyour mates,” she threatens. As she spreads my legs, her eyebrows furrow in concentration. I’m drenched and so ungodly horny it’s unreal. It’s entertaining to watch her pretend that she’s not my mate while the others clearly experience pure bliss through our bond.

It’s thrilling to pretend they’ll be mad at me for fucking the woman of my dreams.

“Please don’t,” I plead desperately. In truth, my clit still pulsates from the orgasm mixed with the reality that this woman is mine and she’ll forever be mine. “They’ll be so mad.”

With a twisted smile, she emits a cruel chuckle, her eyes mirroring the torment she yearns to inflict on me. “Think they’ll taste my cunt on yours?”

My breath catches as I imagine Raev going down on me, savoring the flavor of Ver on his tongue. “They’ll know,” I whimper, laying it on thick.

Holding my throat, she keeps me pinned down with her hips as her vines continue to trap my arms. “I think I’ll make sure to stuff my cum inside this needy pussy, princess. Then when they’re licking at this pretty hole of yours, they’ll know I’ve had you. That I fucked you so good and deep that they won’t be able to escape me.”

Pleasure courses through my body, making it shudder. Can I come from words? I feel like I’m about to find out. The tingling sensation that travels up my spine when she starts rocking above me is so intense that it elicits loud breathy pants from me.

With her hand, she silences me, her eyebrows narrowing in disapproval as she scolds. “You’re going to warn them with those loud noises you’re making, princess. I want my fill of you first. Can’t have them breaking up the fun between us. I haven’t even been inside of you yet.”

Her words have my clit throbbing, and I can’t help but squirm beneath her, wanting any friction she’ll allow.

When her hips start moving in kind, it puts me on the verge of losing control. Our shared arousal mixing makes the most obscene sound of flesh, it’s music to my ears.

“Fuck,” I hiss, but it comes out mumbled as her hand still hovers over my mouth.

She smirks, her pretty face morphing with that smile. I love that she saves these for me. I’ve not once seen her offer anyone else this expression and I want to store it away and keep it for myself.

“Think your mates will fuck you as hard as me, princess? Think they will get as deep as I will, please you as well as I’m about to?”

Her speed picks up, and I can’t utter a word because I’m absolutely lost as the blissful friction intensifies. With a smooth motion, she slides up, lifting my thigh and forcing my body sideways before she settles between them.

“Oh fuck, oh fuck,” I eagerly mutter as she thrusts against me, slapping our clits together. Just as I’m about to crest, she reaches for my nipples, tugging on the metal piercings to calm me.

She’s confused with what it’ll elicit. While the shock of pain will stop the impending orgasm, it does nothing to quell the absolute rapture the tingle of pain brings me.

“Your cunt was made for me, Dulce.” She pauses, watching my face as I stare at our joined flesh. “See this?” she commands, pointing to our joined bodies. “This is meant to be. Your body is mine, that heart in your chest is mine too, and this pussy...” Her hand snakes between us both, pressing two fingers inside me, making me bow off the bed. “This is mine too.”

“Yes, mi reina,” I confirm, not wanting her to stop. “Please.”

“Please, what?”

“Don’t stop. Please,” I gasp as she fucks into me. “Don’t stop.” Her one hand still works me, thrusting in and out, while her vines spread out and wrap around my thighs tightly. Pinpricks of pain stab at every covered inch and I cry out.

“You like that, don’t you, princess?”

My entire body trembles, yet I still manage a weak nod in acknowledgement. Sweat coats my thighs, under my boobs, and down my back as we writhe together, doing everything to chase the release just beyond the cusp of our reach.

As the thorns break my skin, causing me to gasp from the intensity, a sudden realization hits me—they will definitely see the marks. Can’t say I’m sad about that. The pain feels good—it feels addictive, like relief.

“They’re going to see those,” I dreamily sigh.

“Yes, they’re going to taste my cum and see the cuts across your skin. You know what else they’ll notice?”

“W-what?” I stutter, seeing the possession in her eyes. It’s vibrant and green, almost glowing.

“They’ll see that you’re sated and beg me to come back and make you cum some more.”

“T-they will?” I barely ask, my body so close to the edge.

She nods, her smirk more of a Cheshire grin now. “Yeah, they know they aren’t the only ones who know what your face looks like when you fall apart. Or how your lip trembles when you’re holding back from that beautiful relief.” She pinches my nipples at the same time her vines tighten, making my sight blur from bliss. Then she’s removing the fingers from inside of me.

“Open.” I don’t hesitate, my jaw dropping, used to the routine. “Suck.” And I do. I suckle and moan, and she ruts against me harder, her own groans harmonizing with mine. “I’ll never be able to get the visual of this out of my mind, princess. It looks like I’m just going to have to keep you.”

I suck her fingers harder, attempting to move my head in agreement but I can’t. My mind is consumed by the sensation on my clit.

A sucking sensation.

My eyes widen as it becomes as strong as two lips wrapped around the swollen bundle between my thighs. It’s wet and consistent, hard and tugging. Like... a mouth.

Our gazes collide and that evil look is back. “I told you I’d make you remember me. This is called latching. It’s where my clit magically molds around you and mimics my mouth.”

As she presses my tongue down, I find myself whimpering and choking on her fingers, while the intimate connection between us causes my pussy to leak down my thigh.

“You going to come for me, princess? Make your mates envious with lust when they smell the way I fucked you in here?”

Once she withdraws her fingers, she firmly holds my jaw, ending the rhythmic movement against me as her clit drains the life from mine.

“Fuck,” I groan. “This is so good.”

Pushing her fingers back inside me, she presses on that sponge-like flesh that makes me see stars and then humps me as if our lives depend on it.

“Come for me, princess. I need to see you orgasm one more time before they find us.”

The thought of them showing up here while she’s latched onto me only makes me hotter, but I don’t resist the pull of my orgasm. I cry out as it hits me.

As my entire body stiffens and cramps with a powerful release that extends down to my toes, I can’t help but call out her name.

Ver doesn’t stop, she keeps hitting my spot relentlessly. If given the opportunity, I’d lick her pussy, taste her, and claim my prize, thanking her for pleasing me so much.

“I’m going to come, my summer girl. I’m going to gush all over you and fuck it into that pretty cunt of yours.”

Witnessing her shuddering, all I can offer is a whimper. A ton of wetness slicks down me all the way to my ass, drenching me and the bed.

After moving her legs, she proceeds to gather it up. It’s thicker than mine, and she uses it to shove it inside me. And for some reason, when her cum enters me, I tingle everywhere.

Oh, ohh. “What is that?”

“My cum is both a stimulant and aphrodisiac.”

“I feel like I’m going to come again,” I admit. My core pulsing, almost like it’s trying to suck every drop off her fingers.

“Behave. Our mates are here.”

As soon as the words leave her, Vex and Raev strut in, hand in hand. The amusement on Vex’s face rivals the heat and desperation on Raev’s.

Shit, they both look ravenous.

“Sorry, out of order,” I joke, pointing to my soaked skin all while trying to break the bubble of sexual tension. “Pussy incognito... That’s how they say ‘do not disturb,’ right?”

Everyone smiles at me, and when they all burst into laughter, I know everything between us will be perfectly all right.