Gavriel's POV
"Get back here, Camille," I yelled.
"No!" Camille yelled back as she raced towards the cabin.
Her laugh filled the air around me. It was a throaty sound that had me grinning like a damned fool behind her.
The silly girl had stolen my moussaka, chowed it down, and ran off laughing. I tried to keep a stern face as I yelled for her, but I would be lying if I said I didn't love it.
Camille could be goofy all she wanted. I loved how versatile she was. Just four hours ago, I had on the porch of my cabin, tied up and begging me to fuck her in that perfect sultry voice of hers.
Now the little minx ran around, giggling with her mouth full.
"You'll pay for that, Camille!"
She stopped to stick out her tongue at me then sq
Camille's POVI moaned as I slid off the Sybian. Oh hell, that felt so good. My pussy tingled from cumming and with the dark look on Gavriel's face, I knew he wasn't done with me yet.My body shot with excitement.Okay, perhaps I had purposely come down to the dungeon, so I could give him a reason to punish me. Craving his punishments was nasty as fuck, I knew that. But I couldn't help it. Gavriel knew how to toy with my body. He heightened the feel of pleasure, every stroke, every fucking pulse. He was my aphrodisiac and I was addicted to him. All of him."Clean up the mess you made," He ordered."Yes sir,"I dropped to my knees, running my tongue over the dildo, licking off my juices. Gav stood behind the chair, hissing as he watched my lap on the toy like
Camille's POVFor a minute there was silence. Gavriel's eyes darkened and not in the seductively tempting style. He looked pissed."What's wrong?" I murmured, unsure of what exactly j had done wrong. The temperature in the room seemed to have dropped a hundred degrees and it had me worried. "Gav?""Let's just have dinner," he said in a stone-cold voice and held a fork full of pasta to my lips.I shook my head. "You're acting weird. Something's up. Is it the question I asked?""Camille, I don't want to do this right now. We just had an amazing time together and-""There's no need to be all defensive," I snapped, suddenly feeling very irritated. Why was he all grumpy? I had only asked why he hadn't gotten married yet.Unless... Unless he thought I was trying to get him to p
Camille's POVHe walked out of the kitchen after that. I stayed still, I had no idea for how long, but every second felt so long and torturous, it was hard resisting the urge to grind my throbbing pussy against the wood.When Gav walked right back into the kitchen, he had thick ropes in his one palm and stormed over like some god of pleasure.I didn't need to grind my pussy against the wood anymore. Jolts of pleasure spread through my nerves at the thought of what was about to happen. "Oh," Was all I could come up with when he moved behind me and grabbed my waist."Stick that ass out for me, love," He instructed, pulling me by the waist back until most of my ass was off the chair and cool air whipped against my exposed pussy. "I want those arms behind you, good girl."He tied my hands
Camille's POV"Leaving?"It was barely noon yet. I had hoped we could spend a lot more time together and leave tonight instead. Oh who was I kidding? I saw the look on Gavriel's face while I received my father's call. I knew he was bothered."Yes," he said gruffly and turned around walking into the closet and I followed. He was being all closed off. I watched him yank a new shirt on, his fingers deftly slipping in the buttons. "Why so early? I was hoping we would have time together until evening-""We're leaving now, Camille," He growled. "Don't make this harder than it already is.""What is so hard about it? Is this because Dad called?"He remained silent, a deep frown on his forehead as he finished buttoning his shirt and reached for his pants. I snatched it right out of his hands. He looked at me looking so confu
Camille's POV"No events?" I asked in a high-pitched voice, chewing my food faster so it wouldn't sink the wrong hole.Of course, the company had no events in Atlanta. I was in charge of Gav's schedule and there was nothing slated for Atlanta until the end of the year. What was more important was how on earth had my father found out."Yes," he replied, eyes bearing down on me. "I checked with Donovan's company, the manager says they aren't expecting Donovan until December.""Oh, I see,"Shit, shit, I should be able to come up with something better than that. I wasn't expecting a confrontation."Where were you, Camille?""Well it's pretty much a secret, Mr Caldwell," Megan chirped with her mouth full and we both glanced at her.She flushed,
Gavriel's POVPleasant surprise my fucking foot.I took Caldwell's hand with a cold-as-death look on my face. For a while, I wondered if he had carted Camille off to Mexico or who knew where but her scent lingered faintly in the air and I relaxed- mentally.My body however had another problem of its own. It'l couldn't fucking relax. I couldn't relax. I was sprung up tighter than a coiled spring.When Caldwell had called Sunday night, demanding that his daughter take a week off, of course, I had wanted to say no. But my friend was a guru and it was only a matter of time before he found out that something was going on between me and his daughter.The only thing we had going was that he was mostly clueless about everything else aside from his computer."Here to see that new gamepad model I told you about?" He
Camille's POVI pushed my shirt down in a rush, struggling to catch my breath and ignore my pussy throbbing. Gav grabbed a magazine off Dad's desk, hiding his boner while Dad yanked his headphones off, turning to face him."What do you say? The pad works pretty sweet yeah? There are a couple of snags here and there, but if all goes well then by the end of the year, there'll be a holographic gamepad in the hands of every gamer- "Oh Camille, you're here, didn't hear you come in."I gave my dad a sheepish smile, wishing he could have played for longer. The feel of that thick, long shaft, grinding against my poor hungry cunt, I couldn't get enough of it. I wanted more. I wanted all that length buried in my pussy, pounding it to mush."Sounds good," Gav replied, clearing his throat when his voice came out way too hoarse and sexy.
Camille's POVGavriel looked like he had swallowed a bug. He had a blank face on but I saw his right eye twitch."It's not important," He replied gruffly.I took a step closer, surprised that I hadn't known a thing about his birthday coming up and the air of nonchalance that surrounded him."I didn't know your birthday was coming up,"Gav shrugged. "It's not important.""What do you mean it's not important, it's your birthday!" I scoffed, walking towards him then halted when my Dad spoke. I had almost forgotten he was in the room."Ah, classic Donovan. He has always been like that Camille. I'll bet his plans include a nice bottle of whiskey and nothing more.""There's nothing wrong with that," Gav grumbled, tossing my dad a scathing look. "As lo