Page 29 of My Summer Girl

“You’re staring,” they tease, nipping at my nose. I love how easily they are affectionate with me now. It’s as if the only thing holding us back was ourselves, and now that we’ve crossed that bridge, we can continue to build onto it, creating an entire world for ourselves.

“You’re beautiful,” I admit, staring at their jaw, the way my bite marks are somehow still there. They’re almost like highlighter, shiny and silvery. I trace it with my finger, soothing and claiming all in one.

They’re mine.

“I wish I could capture the image of you staring at me. The look in your eyes undoes me.”

A small smile forms on my lips and heat fills my face. Is this what affection feels like? Subtle loving stares and soft eyes?

“Take a picture,” I taunt, “with that phone you hate so much.”

They growl and bite my cheek. “Cheeky, dove.”

I giggle, my heart feeling all warm as I lean forward to take their mouth with mine. They open for me, gentle and inviting, as if this is the most natural thing we’ve done.

When our lips part, I bite mine, wanting to bottle this feeling forever. “I decided to do a ‘fuck it’ list.”

Humor dances in their eyes. “And pray tell, dove. What does my curious pet want to try?”

“I want to do a scene in the Viewing Room,” I start softly, not wanting to scare them. When they raise a brow like they know there’s more to it, I continue, “And maybe a threesome.”

They let out the silliest puff of air like they’re feigning being wounded. “You or me?” Their question is valid and I already know what they’re asking. Who is being touched? What are our limits?

“I think we should go with what feels right. Always. If you want to fuck them and have me watch and join, I will.”

“What if I don’t want to fuck anyone but you but also want to watch you with them? See your face as you fall apart while they fuck you?” they rasp, the sexiness they emit when desire flies freely filling their tone.

“Then they’ll fuck me as you watch,” I agree without argument. I’d never force Vex in any sexual situation they’re uncomfortable with. The thought of being in a sandwich with Vex, however, no matter the toppings, is exactly what the cosmos sounds like. “If you only ever want to fuck me, I’m okay with that too.”

“You’re perfection,” they say, their tone reverent. Their fingers trail up my throat, touching my jaw and then landing where they bit me. “You’re mine.”

I touch their mark too. “Are these permanent?”

Their eyes try to see what I’m showing but they can’t bend that way. They move my jaw. “These mate marks are forever. We’re bound.”

“I like the sound of that.”

Eyes twinkling with mischief, they bite at my fingers. “Careful, dove. You’re giving me an ego boost.”

A chuckle slips from me. “Like it could get any more inflated.”

They grab their chest. “I’ll have you know... it isn’t inflated. It’s all natural.”

I stick out my tongue and rise, feeling all the aches in my body gone somehow. A part of me wants to ask if that’s because of the blood sharing, but as my phone buzzes, breaking my attention from them, I forget about it.

“It’s been buzzing all morning,” Vex tells me, standing in all their naked glory. Unable to help my wandering and appreciative gaze, I can’t look away from the marvel that’s their body. Between their piercings I didn’t know they had and all the tattoos that trace every inch of their skin, I’m in awe.

They glide over to me, closing my jaw with a smirk. “Better keep it closed, love. Might need to fill it if you leave it open.”

“Would you?”

“Let you suck my cock?” they press. I swallow, my throat suddenly dry at the fantasy fueling my brain.

“Let me...” I trail off, feeling the heat warm my face and throat. “Warm you in my mouth.”

“Fuck,” they rasp, closing their eyes. “Yes, sweet dove. I’ll let you suckle me any time.” They grip my jaw, eyes honed in on me. “Maybe even when I’m working on new event setups. You’ll sit at my feet and suckle me, hmm?”

I whimper, unable to sate the newest need I have. “Please.”

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