Page 152 of My Summer Girl

There’s a shift inside me that knows that he’s mine, that Verano and Dulce are too, and that part—intrinsic or not—is ready.

“What position?” I offer, wanting him comfortable. My cock is nowhere near as large as his, so it won’t take as much to adjust.

“Her on her back, you behind me.”

I nod and he thrusts into her in one go. My cock throbs as I push him down over her. She hisses as he bottoms out. I spread his arse, sucking at the little textured flesh I’m about to fuck.

My tongue buzzes as I fuck into the little hole, and I reach between him and Verano to steal some of her wetness. She whines and writhes beneath him as I use it to stick a finger in him. Once he stretches, I lick and suck and grab more of her wetness.

When I realize it’s not enough, Dulce is beside me, her legs spread. “Take mine.” Her dazed expression is the hottest thing I’ve ever seen. Wet and dripping, her cunt is spread wide, white release of mine spilling out of her. “Use it, Sir.”

I reach forward and scoop it up and fuck it into Raev.

When he stretches around three of my fingers, I know he’s ready.

“I’m going to fuck you now, poppet. Be a good boy and give our queen a latch. She wants your baby and you’ve got to make her happy.”

He rumbles and ruts, his hips moving like pistons. I line my cock with his hole and nudge in. As soon as the first piercing penetrates, he groans.

“Vex, fuck, that’s perfect. Fuck,” he whimpers. I slide in more. Reaching with my left hand, I finger my dove, barreling inside her to match my pace with Raevar.

“Right there,” she cries, and I pump into her and him like my body is a part of a single tool. We’re all connected.

“Gonna come, Sir,” he warns, and his voice is so strained.

“It’s okay, poppet. Come. Make our queen happy. Give her that seed. Fuck a baby into her.”

“Ah, fuck,” he groans. His body shakes, making him clench around my cock intensely.

“I’m going to fill your tight hole, poppet.” I thrust, my hips smacking him in a melodic thump, thump, thump. “Take it all.” I groan as I feel myself releasing.

Dulce cries out and soaks my hand, squirting everywhere. “Rest,” she begs, then passes out.

“I’ll be locked for a bit,” Raevar admits as I pull out of him. “Take a nap, clean her up, and maybe by then, it’ll calm down.

It did not in fact calm down.

Epilogue One

Dulce

Primera Cita – Carin Leon

For hours upon hours, we writhed together. At one point, I didn’t know whose body parts were whose.

Vex rushed for water on several occasions. Their body heaved as they force fed us.

That was three weeks ago and now, it’s summer’s end.

In the human world, at least.

I’ve been avoiding this for a while.

Every single day, we’ve spent time together, planning the future. Our queen is with child. Pollination worked, and apparently the healers here can tell if you’re pregnant quite early.

Similarly to Cupids and Draegyns, Solerans give birth rapidly. While Cupids are closer to five months of gestation, Solerans can birth in as early as three.

Ver’s glowing, her eyes bright. It’s beautiful to witness.

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