Page 16 of My Summer Girl

My body tenses as groans of pleasure infiltrate my body. They’re so breathy, desperate, begging for release, and nothing could stop the bulge in my pants from inflating.

“Vex is for monsters who have peculiar tastes,” they begin again. “For those who want to be breathed on by fire, or fucked by a dragon, and so much more.”

My body shudders as my wildest fantasies run rampant. Like one where Vera forces me on my back and uses her spikey shoes to hold me down as she taunts me with her cunt.

She’s my deepest and darkest desire, someone I’ll forever want but never have.

Pleasure zips through me as Myr leads me deeper into this place. It makes sense now, why it’s so hard to get into here. They want to protect their patrons from weirdos and creeps.

“If you have deeper kinks, like blood play or the kind of sadism humans couldn’t survive, that’s also an option. Vex handpicks pairings. The fact that you’re somehow here without their approval isn’t exactly precedented, and I’m sure my lovely Nyxie will face those consequences when they do the blood warding.”

I nod but my mind isn’t here. It’s wandering, wondering where Dulce is and what she wants from a place like this. What are her kinks and are there ones I should—

“What brings you here?”

“Love.”

“Love,” Nyxie muses, tapping their lips. “That’s not a kink.”

I nod. “I’m aware. I’ve heard this place can help with finding your mate, though.”

“This has happened in the past, but it’s not exactly why one comes here.”

They let my arm go and then lean on their tiptoes to reach my ear. They’re too short, but the effort is noted. “Go play, big guy. The Viewing Room is down this corridor. For some reason I find that’ll interest you most. Don’t touch without consent, don’t ogle without consent, and always ask before involving yourself in anything.”

“Understood.”

“Everyone makes mistakes the first few times they come here, but for the love of Hades, please try not to get into trouble. Vouching by blood could easily revoke me for life.”

“I appreciate you taking a chance on me.” I place a soft palm on their shoulder.

They eye me and then cluck their tongue. “We’re definitely not compatible, but it would’ve been a helluva experience if we were.”

A chuckle escapes us both as we gaze at one another a moment longer. When I turn toward the place they mentioned, the sound of their retreating steps meet my ears.

It doesn’t take more than two dozen paces before a massive opening widens. Dark and almost gothic in nature, a room filled with creatures welcomes me.

In the center of the floor, two people touch frantically. There’s only roughness to their pursuits, but somehow, it feels tender, even while offering pain and teasing each other to their limits.

But in front of them, closer to me, only giving me the back of her head, is Dulce. Her head is tipped back and her cheeks are flushed as she bites her lip. Oh. She’s enjoying this, seeking pleasure in others, watching them as they get off. A little whimper parts her lips and her body shudders.

What I’d do to hear that sound on repeat, to soak it up and consume it for myself. Maybe she is the one. Not for me, but for my queen.

Vera would love her. The way her cheeks darken with lust and pleasure, the soft way she parts her thighs as if she’s begging for someone to take her right there.

I would in a heartbeat, and that tells me this isn’t the place for me. She’s too damn tempting and I can’t seem to escape that reality.

I close my eyes and continue a path away from her. If I stay, it not only oversteps the no-consent part of this entire club, it would push me closer to her.

She can’t see me yet. I need to speak with Vex and then her. Ask for their help, maybe.

Once I find a soft lounger, I take a seat, wanting nothing more than to watch Dulce moan over the sight of them. Would she like to be touched as the couple touched one another?

Stop.

Inhaling deeply, I sigh. I can’t do this. I can’t be this monster who takes without permission and who wants what isn’t mine.

She could be, though.

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