Page 26 of My Summer Girl

I pout, twisting in their direction. “Tell me what it is.”

“I’m not going to give you my cock.”

The worst possible outcome is them not fucking me. That’s literally the worst thing they could’ve chosen to do.

“Please don’t take that away,” I plead. “I’ve waited so long for you.”

They shiver and their eyes darken, as if they’ve waited too. But one thing Vex never does, is fail to dole out a punishment. Not once in our year of play have they given in to my appeals.

“I’ve waited to claim you,” Vex woefully answers, their hand stopping the movement inside me. “But giving in would give you what you want. Your suffering is mine as well.”

“I’m sorry, I’m so sorry.” I mean the words now, knowing how hard this will be for them. We’ve skirted along this desire between us two and while this will be worth every ounce of patience, I’m regretting my sass.

Then move behind me again and I twist to see him. My whimper as they narrow their gaze at my entrance has them licking their lips in desire. There’s so much of me that wants to beg, but I won’t.

“Good, little dove,” they praise when I don’t ask for them to give in again. I close my eyes in petulance and wait for them to continue. This isn’t supposed to feel good, because it’s painful. In the end, they’ll give me such a good release if I behave.

Their hand moves once more, the toy inside me vibrating at a stronger rate. My body convulses and clenches as the bulb sits inside, pressing against my G-spot.

I bite my lip to hold back my plea to come, sweat lining my forehead and back. It drips down my spine, only further offering me a heated chill.

“Look at you, taking your sentence like a good girl. Do you like this toy, little dove?” I nod and they smack my ass in response, wanting my words.

“Yes, Vex. Feels good,” I groan as they press it in harder. It’s so tight, my pleasure drips from it. I’m unsure how I’m not run dry from fluids, it just keeps seeping from between my thighs like tears.

This pleasure is like being on the precipice of winning and not actually succeeding in the end. There’s nothing at this moment that I want more than to come.

When I think I’ll die of lack of stimulation, their teeth drag down my right ass cheek, the pinch offering the kind of euphoria I’d like to experience from their cock. I let out the longest whine, my entire body trembling with desperation.

“Do you think you deserve to come, sweet dove?”

“No,” I admittedly cry out as they drag the toy slowly from me before sliding it back home. “I was bad.” They like when I admit my wrongdoings, they like better when it’s in detail. “I wanted you inside me so much, to take me, that I pushed you before you were ready.”

Tears stream freely from my eyes as my orgasm lingers at the cliff, not quite tipping over the edge. Cramps in my lower stomach ache and gnaw at me. I want nothing more than to wiggle and be wanton, fuck the consequences. The toy’s vibration turns off, and they gently remove it as my pussy grasps at the emptiness between my thighs.

A kiss is placed on my tender flesh. It sends chills skating across me. Their lips go to each cheek, then my spine, and as I’m trying to breathe in the way this has me feeling, they continue.

“You being honest turns me on, Dulce.”

Dulce.

Vex only uses it when they’re serious, angry, or in professional manners, and I can’t help the emotion that fills me with them simply saying my name. Speechless and shaking from the emotional and physical toll, all that’s offered to them is a contented sigh.

“You ensnare me, sweet dove. Every breath you take brings me solace, every beat of your heart makes me rejoice, and every sound you make while with me haunts me until I hear it once more.”

A bereft kiss is left on my right shoulder. Before I can turn, Vex tilts my jaw toward them. “I want you to feel me inside you. Through our bond.”

They bring me in for a kiss before I can nod in agreement, their sweet taste infiltrating all my senses. Their pierced tongue plays with mine, like a game of cat and mouse.

“You’re mine.”

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