Page 24 of My Summer Girl

Control.

I’ve always had it.

Cock warming has always been a desire of mine, but fuck if Dulce doesn’t make it the hardest challenge I’ve ever experienced. Nothing about this feels calm. I’m ravenous for her, desperate to feel her convulse around me while I pound into her.

She wiggles again, her cunt so snug around me. “Fuck, Dulce. You’re testing my patience.”

“Good,” she grumbles, crossing her arms. Her hand then slides down to where my cock sits inside her, nestled and all warm. She teases the pierced flesh, tugging on my balls a moment later.

“You’re playing with fucking fire,” I growl, my skin prickling with anticipation.

“All I’ve thought about tonight is you fucking me, and you’re being such a sadist,” she back talks, and I’ve had it. My cock throbs with the desire to punish her.

So, I do.

Pulling out, I flip her over. She moans as my hand connects with the meaty flesh of her arse. It’s been so long since I’ve bruised her. Had her whimpering to the point of tears. Licking them has always excited me, especially now.

“No, no, no,” she begs. “I’m sorry, Vex, I’ll be so good.” But there’s that edge to her voice, one that’s so sultry and desperate.

“What’s your safe word, dove?”

“Sunshine.”

“Very good. Now, count.”

Chapter Ten

Dulce

Amigos Con Derechos – Reik & Maluma

The first blow to my ass feels like the sharpest.

“One!” It comes out so wanton and breathy. Tears slide down my cheeks, but not because of the pain. I live for what their hands do to me, when they use canes—or my favorite, riding crops. They know it drives me wild, but this is different.

I had a taste.

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