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Craving my Dad's Billionaire BestFriend Tempting distractions
Gavriel's POV“Mr Donovan?” Fuck, I cursed mentally, withdrawing my fingers from the tight, hot piece of heaven they had been buried in. With her pussy juices still coating my fingers, I tapped on the intercom. “I'm here,” I told the receptionist. Why on earth was she contacting me? They were supposed to go through my secretary-Oh right, Camille.My secretary was currently bent over my desk, mewling and pouting at me. “Your meeting with the marketing team was supposed to start a few minutes ago. They tried to reach Miss Camille to remind you, but she isn't responding to the intercom.” My receptionist explained. Shit. I had forgotten all about the meeting. I was sure Camille had as well. Every logical thought flew out the window the minute she walked in. “I see, thank you. I'll be there in a few minutes,” I let out a sigh and pinched the bridge of my nose in irritation at both myself and the tempting slut who remained bent over my desk. “Get dressed,” I ordered bleakly, mak
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Camille's POVHolding Gavriel's gaze, I slid my pussy up and down the leather. The rough material rubbed harshly on my pussy lips, but with how wet I was, it felt so good. I placed my hands on the table to steady myself, grinding my cunt all over the chair. I rolled my hips, moaning when the leather hit the hood of my clit.Gavriel cursed, watching me intently. His hazel eyes burned holes into my skin, watching as I tried to make myself cum. His hands reached into my hair, stroking it gently. “Grind that pussy harder, Camille.”“Yes sir,” I moaned. His hand grabbed a handful of my hair, pulling on it. My pussy clenched and quivered at the action. I wanted to tell him, give me more. His cock rose within his pants, on the same level as my face. “Can I lick it?” I asked, licking my lips. “Not yet,” he ordered, still gripping my hair with one hand while his other hand moved down and unbuttoned my shirt. I moaned when he freed my tits, the pink nipples stiff and hard. Making a
Last Updated : 2024-07-04Craving my Dad's Billionaire BestFriend What are you doing to me?
Camille's POVHis eyes flashed at my words, and his nostrils flared. He watched me touch myself, watched me delve my fingers into my pussy and struggle to make myself cum. My lips were parted, my eyes hooded as I stared at him, begging him to come closer. Begging him to finish what he started. Fuck, I really was a slut. The entire room was filled with the scent of my pussy juices, driving me drunk with passion. Holding his gaze, I slipped my fingers, thoroughly coated with my pussy juices, into my mouth. I closed my eyes as my taste flooded my tongue, moaning softly. He growled, yanking his tie loose and stalked towards me. His arms looped around my thighs, bringing me closer to the edge of the table. Tossing me a wink, he buried his face in my pussy. My body tensed. His nose rubbed against intimate parts of me, over my pussy lips and then between them. “You smell so good pet,” he groaned. “And heavens, you're as wet as the fucking ocean.” It's all your fault, I wanted to say
Last Updated : 2024-07-05Craving my Dad's Billionaire BestFriend Shopping for Paris
Camille's POV“Ah, shopping,” I sighed as we walked into the grand mall. “How I have missed you!” “We haven't done this in forever,” Megan groaned behind me. “I used to hate coming here with you,but now I actually miss it.” “Oh please,” I scoffed, rolling my eyes. “You enjoyed coming here with me. Don't deny it.” “Maybe,” she said cheekily, weaving her arm with mine.“So, what's the occasion? Your dad finally gave you your credit cards?” I scoffed, pressing my lips into an angry line. “I wish. I thought he would calm down soon when he first decided to seize all my cards. But considering it's been about three months now, I doubt I'm ever getting them back.” “He must have been really pissed with you,” Megan mumbled. I tried to shrug off her words, but they stung. My father really had been angry. In all my years, I had never seen him as angry as when he had come to bail me at the police station after I had hit that girl with my car. It had been a mistake. And if we were being tru
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Camille's POV“You're here,” I tried to hide my excitement as I approached Gavriel. I could feel the eyes of every single woman in the store on us right now, and I would bet the world that they were jealous. The devilishly handsome hulk standing in the room was obviously mine. And he had eyes for me alone.“I am,” he rumbled in that deep baritone of his. “How did you know I was here?” I asked, trying to resist the urge to fling myself into his arms. I had missed those large hands on me. Gripping me, choking me, stroking my hair. “Your messages,” he said in a cryptic voice, then leaned down to whisper in my ear. “You're getting all the dresses.” “I-I am? There's about fifteen-”“All of them,” he growled. “You're going to get all those dresses, and you're going to put on a show for me.” “Oh,” I panted. Why on earth was his voice so sexy? My panties were getting soaked like the shameless slut I was. “Am I clear?” “Yes Daddy,” “Good, go get them,” he ordered, withdrawing from
Last Updated : 2024-07-07Craving my Dad's Billionaire BestFriend Throwing a tantrum
Camille's POV“Y-Yeah it was,” What on earth was Dad doing skulking around the gate? What if Gavriel had kissed me or something? He would have seen it all. And shit would have hit the fan. I should be grateful that the jackass had been cold to me before he drove off. At least now I knew why. He wanted to be careful. “Oh, he could've dropped in to say hi!” My father brightened, and for a minute, guilt settled heavy in my stomach. Dad and Gavriel were good friends. And considering how old he was getting, it sucked that I was coming between them. “He will next time,” I said, looping a hand around my father's arms. “We're going on a trip to Paris tomorrow, so he got me dresses.” “Oh, that's where the bags came from,” He chuckled, walking me towards the door. “I was just about to rain down the questions.” “Oh come on, Dad. You can't house me forever, you know that, right?” His eyes held mine, and I thought he looked sad. He blinked, and it was gone. “I can try. Do you enjoy work
Last Updated : 2024-07-08Craving my Dad's Billionaire BestFriend Spanking her
Gavriel's POV"It is a pleasure to meet you, Monsieur Donovan," I gave Elliot Rocheforte a brief nod, grasped his hand in a hand shake before settling down on my seat. "And my who is this beauty?" The french man drawled, and my insides clenched as the sweet little vixen beside me laughed. "Hello, Mr Rocheforte. I am Camille," The bastard grinned widely, took her outstretched hand, and kissed it. "Call me Elliot, darling," My jaw clenched at the sight. I wanted to grab him by his luscious gold hair and smash his face right into the table. But of course, that would give me a bad reputation. A man who couldn't control himself around a woman was a damned pussy. But fuck, I wanted to be a pussy so bad. Especially with the way Elliot kept buttering my pet up with compliments. And she ate them up. "Sit, Camille," I growled. The minx gave me the stink eye, gave Rocheforte another one of those laughs that was meant for me before obeying! Damn her! She had sat as still as fuckin
Last Updated : 2024-07-09Craving my Dad's Billionaire BestFriend The tour
Camille's POV"The jet is undergoing repairs," Gavriel said gruffly. We sat in the backseat of the car that was supposed to drive us to the airport, and he had just received a call. "Oh, okay," I mumbled. My ass was still sore from his lashes yesterday. It had been hot, but knowing he had done so with the sole purpose of disciplining me made me sulk. I wished he had gone just a bit further. Like toying with my cunt with those fingers. Instead he had ignored me and he was just as withdrawn this morning. "It will take a while," He said. "I see," I said, keeping my eyes fixed on a little dog outside the car. Its owner had tied it to a fire hydrant on the road side and was busy chatting with her friends. Poor little thing. "Camille," he called. My nipples stiffened and I closed my eyes, annoyed. I shouldn't be so turned on by him. It was unfair that I was a mess whenever he was near and he sat right beside me, looking unfazed. "Hmm?" I hummed, struggling to keep my focus on t
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