Page 28 of My Summer Girl

She whines and grips my throat in a reverent hold. I take my teeth away and lick the bite, soothing the ache I caused.

She cries out as I trace kisses down her neck and across her breasts, flicking each barbed nipple with purpose.

Then I lean back, holding them in both hands, perfectly, using them to thrust home. I fuck into her like she’s mine, and at this moment she is.

“You’re mine, Dulce Amor,” I rumble, pressing her into the mattress. Her legs wrap around my waist, drawing me forward. “Your cunt was fucking made for me.”

She whimpers and I take her mouth, licking inside and sharing the part of her I took, giving her a taste of herself and sharing the intimacy that comes with exchanging blood.

Dragging a nail down my throat, I bare my throat to her, showing her there’s no one on any realm that I’d soften for but her. I’d fall to my knees if she’d only ask.

She may be my little dove, but I’m the wings that’ll always be willing to set her free.

She licks the dragging line of blood, her tongue sweet ecstasy against me. “You taste like midnight and wine,” she whimpers, pressing her teeth into me. It’s not the same as fangs, but the pain it brings has my balls drawing up. “You’re mine, Vex Asher. My Saephyn.”

“Come with me, sweet dove,” I plead, bringing my fingers to her swollen clit. It’s wet and messy, swollen and ready for stimulation. I press into it, rubbing intentional circles around it and copying the action with my tongue against her nipple. She whines, writhing with my movements.

“Eres el latido de mi corazón,” she breathlessly declares, squeezing the life from my cock. As soon as the last words leave her tongue, pressing against my pulse points, I’m coming, my entire body seizing as we release together. She hisses and shakes beneath me, her teeth latched onto my throat once more.

“Mine,” I growl, feeling the rest of my seed pour out of her.

“Yours,” she confirms, finally letting my throat go.

Chapter Twelve

Dulce

Todo De Ti – Rauw Alejandro

I’m still on cloud nine.

Not only did we create a bond that physically tugs at me whenever they’re thinking of me, we had sex. It was the single most intimate moment of my life.

After they came, we went through our normal aftercare routine. Theirs is cuddling and bathing me. Mine is having circles rubbed into my back as they sing me to sleep. This morning, I woke up in their arms, not wanting to go back to work.

Vex doesn’t snore. Their breaths are so gentle and soft that I wondered if they were really like vampires in human myths. Dead but somehow alive.

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