~Camila~
"𝒀𝒐𝒖 𝒂𝒓𝒆𝒏'𝒕 𝒂𝒏 𝒂𝒏𝒈𝒆𝒍 𝑪𝒂𝒎𝒊𝒍𝒂, 𝒚𝒐𝒖'𝒓𝒆 𝒇𝒂𝒓 𝒇𝒓𝒐𝒎 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕"
Camila was adored by those in her presence due to her gentle nature and joyful demeanor.
Her inner beauty and external charm captivates the hearts and...
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Camila's Point Of View
"I missed you." I whispered against his lips, feeling his hands grip my ass cheeks which elicited a low moan from me.
"You left so early, and you didn't even plan on coming back early." I pouted while my thumbs caressed his cheeks.
"How much did you miss me, sweetheart?" His voice was deep and gravelly, making my toes curl up.
The mere sound of it was enough to make my body tingle, leaving me leaking on his lap.
His lips on my cleavage ignited a fire within me, making me feel alive.
"I missed you very much, Sir," I breathed, my voice barely a whisper.
"Show me how much you missed me," he growled, his words a command.
I ground myself against his erection, the insistent hardness of him pressing against me.
I pulled him by his collar, forcing his head down to the globes of my breasts, my fingers digging into his hair.
"That's how much I missed you," I whispered into his ear, throwing my head back to give him complete access to my body.
He pulled my dress up, exposing my bare ass. His hand, roughened by the metal bands of his rings, caressed my skin, sending a wave of pleasure through me.
The metal grazed my still-sore ass, a sharp contrast to the gentle caress of his fingers.
"You're a tease, Gem," he said, his voice low and dangerous. "And you know what that can get you into?"
I ignored the unspoken threat in his voice, letting the kinky monster within me take control.
"I'm only a tease for you," I replied, my voice husky with desire. "And how can I not be when you're always tempting the sinner in me?"
I licked my way down his neck, from his earlobes to his jaw, eliciting a sexy groan that made me grind harder against him.
"You're not an angel, Camila, you're far from that." He whispered into my ears, his voice a husky rumble that sent chills down my spine.
His cold hand rested on my bare butt, making it hard to focus on anything, to speak without stuttering.
We looked into each other's eyes, trying to read the depths of our souls, to understand the unspoken desires that simmered beneath the surface.
A smirk played on my lips. My hand found its way down to his rock-hard abs, hidden beneath the thin material of his shirt.
"I can be your little devil daddy," I whispered against his neck, leaving sloppy kisses down his jaw.
His reaction was instantaneous, a hard slap on my ass that sent a jolt of pain and pleasure through me, my juices pooling on his lap.
"Don't start a game you aren't good at, Gem," he growled, his voice a dangerous whisper in my ear.
