Page 141 of My Summer Girl

“Does it scare you or turn you on?” I ask, reaching between her thighs, dipping into her shorts. She hisses when my fingers connect with her swollen and wet cunt. “Hmm, tu pucha está mojada por mi.”

“W-what?” she whispers.

“Your pussy is so wet for me,” I repeat, wanting her to know I’m admiring her. She moans as I brush against her clit in the way she loves.

“I know exactly how to please this body, mi media naranja. I was made to please you.”

She helplessly nods as I place my thumb over her clit, thrusting two fingers inside her. “Such a good queen. Letting her guard fingerfuck her against a tree where anyone could stumble across.”

Her body tenses and she squirms, almost like she’s nervous. Yet the bond tells me she’s so incredibly turned on that she’s struggling to stay calm.

“I want you inside me,” she whimpers as I add a third finger, knowing she’ll need it if she expects me to not hurt her.

“Need to prep you.” I groan as she squeezes around my digits. “Don’t want to split you open.”

“I can take it,” she argues, moving up and down on my fingers, trying to force a quicker pace.

“So fucking impatient. Always wanting to get whatever you ask for,” I taunt. “Maybe I should fuck you slow, make you burn for me as I’ve been ablaze every fucking day for you.”

The noise that leaves her mouth is part shock and part desire, and I want to lick her tongue in hopes of tasting that feeling.

“Raev, please,” she begs. I’ve never witnessed a needier Verano. She’s always above it all, expressionless to appear more regal. Nothing like now, gushing around my fingers while begging for my cock.

“Tell me you want my baby inside you,” I growl, thinking about the cum that’s bound to impregnate her one day. The way she’ll swell with our child.

I’ll fuck her every single day in practice until I make it happen.

“Oh, fuck, I’m going to come,” she pants, her pussy clenching my fingers, trying to keep them locked inside. Unlike my cock that can do exactly that, she’s squeezing for something she can’t have yet.

Rushing to pull them out, I take my wet hand and press two fingers in her mouth. She tastes so fucking delicious, it wouldn’t be a shock if she moaned from her own flavor.

I tsk. “Nuh, uh, mi reina.” She glares at me, biting my fingers, but I don’t flinch at the sting of pain. “Suck my fingers, baby. Pretend they’re my cock if you need to.”

She grunts and begins suckling as I unbutton my pants, needing to free myself and sink inside her.

“Tell me,” I try again, my cock weeping at the thought of burying itself so far inside her it never sees the light of day again. “Tell me you want my cum and my baby. Tell me you think about being pregnant because I’ve fucked you so well.”

She whines as she struggles. It’s so incredibly sexy to see her this needy. “I want you,” she hisses, finally caving in. “I want you to fuck me until I’m with child.”

“That’s right,” I coo, lining my erection with her entrance. She’s dripping and my cock catches several stray droplets. “Take my cock, baby.”

In one swift thrust, I’m home, and something inside me breaks.

“Oh, fuck,” she says as she clenches around me.

My body—of its own accord—thrusts into her repeatedly. She moans and I grunt as I rut into her. Behind my eyes are stars. I feel like I’m in a heavenly place. Something has shifted inside me, and in her too.

“I want to mate bond you,” I barely get out, my mind and body taken over by this need to breed her. “Need to make you mine.”

“But Dulce—” Vera starts.

I shake my head. “I’m bonding her too. Don’t you get it yet? You’re both mine. Vex too. I’ll mate you all, love you all, and we’ll make a family together.”

“I want that,” she admits, her voice a bit wobbly. “Please.”

She doesn’t have to beg. I wanted this from the beginning. I lean forward, my tusks dragging across her soft flesh.

As if they’re aware, her thorns move for me, exposing the most vulnerable spot on her throat. “From this day forward, you’re mine.” I lick a path up her throat. “Ours,” I correct. Gripping her hip in one hand and her breast in another, I lean forward and press my teeth in.