Page 144 of My Summer Girl

Chapter Fifty-Seven

Vex

El Efecto – Rauw Alejandro, Chencho Corleone

My eyes have long since adjusted to the dark. Unlike Darchon, there are many stars here. They’re bright, illuminating the sky like little pieces of glitter.

Raev falls to his knees after slipping free of Verano.

She’s preoccupied with my other mate, and the sound of Dulce sucking on her clit only furthers my desire.

I’ve never been so unsure of something in my life. Usually, it takes a lot more trust and bonding for me to gain feelings and take a person to bed.

Yet the way I feel for Raev and Verano grows daily. It’s almost like Fate wanted to test the bounds of my normal time frame.

Grabbing Raev’s blissed-out face, I pull him away from Verano and Dulce.

“Eyes on me, poppet. You’re mine tonight.”

His entire body shivers. It’s almost a head-to-toe tremor, filling me with the same hedonistic pride that Dulce’s submission does.

“Such a good listener,” I praise adoringly, knowing he loves to be acknowledged and doted upon. My cock hasn’t softened and Raev hasn’t stopped his lazy strokes.

It’s natural, like he knows what to do while also trying to keep within my boundaries of guiding his movements.

Trying not to get too worked up by the sounds next to me and the sight of my mate on her knees licking my other mate like her life depends on it is... hard.

They’re beautiful like this, a victim to their own pleasures, desperate, and needy. Closing my eyes, I tune them out. For right now, this is about Raev and I.

“What’s your safe word, poppet?” Raev blinks quickly, like he’s unsure what I’m even asking. Confusion pinches between his eyes.

“Nomás.” His words are soft as he dreamily stares up at me, like he’s only remembered telling me them only a few days ago. “I trust you,” he tacks on, his honesty wrecking me in the best way.

“It’s for safety,” I say, bending and kissing his forehead. “But I really appreciate you saying that. Means everything to me.”

He lets out this little purr-like rumble that has my body shivering with goosebumps.

“Have you ever sucked a cock, Raevar?”

His eyes darken, narrowing as if he’s beyond aroused. He shakes his head. “Didn’t have a ton of time.”

Something in the pit of my stomach heats, and I realize it’s a type of possession I didn’t realize I’d have. There’s pride in being his first.

“I’ll guide you,” I reassure, placing my thumb on his bottom lip. “Open for me.”

At a near comical pace, he drops it open. His eyes are pinned to my leaking dick, and when he licks his lips, I know he’s going to love this.

Pressing forward, I place my tip on his tongue. He swirls it around the swollen head, playing with the barbell through the top and bottom, and the groan that leaves us both is rumbling.

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