Gavriel's POV
Heaven. Sweet warm heaven.
My eyes snapped close and my jaw slacked as I struggled to remain in control. Her mouth was fucking warm and willing, it was hard not to buck my hips and shoot my load into that greedy throat of hers.
"Camille, oh hell," She felt so good. "More, take me deeper, love,"
She hummed and my hips jerked in reflex as the vibrations from that naughty sound traveled up my cock.
Her hair, gold and exquisite as always, fell across her face as she sunk her mouth farther, covering more inches of my shaft. The soft strands tickled my balls.
I hissed, gathering the strands over her head. I didn't want this to be over too soon. Not yet. Who knew when I would have her like this, again? I had been gone for a while. Caldwell ought to have figured out why his daughter was makin
Camille's POVWarm water cascaded for the shower down my skin. I tilted my head to the side, trying to ease the tension in my neck. About thirty minutes ago, I had just had the best sex of my life.Of course, I was sore all over. It had taken a lot of effort to scoot my ass off the bed and step into the bathroom.I scrubbed at my skin, a silly smile playing on my lips. My sore pussy currently clamped tightly around a vibrator. Gavriel could play hard to get all he wanted, but we both knew he wanted me as much as I wanted him.After a long shower, I stepped out of the bathroom and had half my body in a dress when a knock came in.Gavriel? Did he come back for me-"Young miss?" The voice of our maid reached my ears dashing my hopes to bits."What is it, Maria?"&
Gavriel's POVDamn Jonathan.He had been grating on my nerves since I'd seen him that night. I schooled my face into a blank slate. The man had a blabber mouth. He liked to talk. I doubt he would notice anything as long as I engaged him in a conversation."Oh you're here Gavriel,""I am," I said, walking towards him briskly so Camille could have a minute to adjust her dress. "Is that a new shirt?"That had to be the dumbest way to start a conversation.Thankfully, Jonathan liked to talk about himself and it worked."You noticed! I got it from one of your fashion companies," he grinned.That was a lie. I would know the products from my companies if I was blindfolded. I held my tongue though, pretending to be interested in how his wife had p
Camille's POV"Oh fuuuuck, you're splitting me apart!" I mewled.His cock parted my swollen pussy lips and pushed, cramming its way into my tight cunt."You can still take me baby," Gav encouraged, pushing my hips down, forcing me to take more of him. "Look at that, your juices running down my shaft. Make him a slippery baby. You can take him.""Yessss," I hissed, raising my hips and then impaling myself on his huge dick "Yes!"He let out a tortured groan, drew my mouth in for a kiss before whispering."Move Camille. Fuck that cock. Grind on it baby."I gasped as I raised my hips feeling his cock slide out of my pussy hot and wet then grunted when I dropped my hips.He filled me up in each slow thrust, those throbbing veins grating against the walls of
Camille's POVThe partners walked out two solid hours afterwards. If I hadn't studied business, I would have wondered what on earth they were discussing that took so long."Good bye Miss Caldwell," The men had teasing grins on their faces as they walked past me. I ignored them, tapping rapidly on my keyboard. I had a lot of emails to respond to and Gavriel had to sign a few documents before I sent them to the Human Resource Department.I waited until the elevator closed behind them, room a deep breath, counted to five before rising from my seat. Gavriel walked out of his office before I could reach the doors, a stern look on his face."Cancel all my meetings today,"I blinked, barely processing his words. Was that a new cologne? He smelled so good. He was also walking towards the eleva
Gavriel's POV"Why is your jet here?" Camille asked when Marcus swerved the car to a halt."Because we're going to Vegas," I replied and stepped out of the car. Walking round the vehicle, I pulled open the door and watched her step out, a look of awe on her face. "This evening? We're going to Vegas?""Yes. I promised to feed you, didn't I?" She was surprised. Good. I wanted to keep her that way."There are restaurants in California," she said, giving me a look of disbelief."You'll love this one," I said, holding out a hand.She slipped those dainty fingers in mine and for a minute I pictured them wrapped around my cock before mentally shaking myself.Food. I had to feed her.We got into the jet and
Camille's POV"Are you sure you don't want me to come along?" I pouted, watching Gavriel shrug on his suit jacket.My lips were swollen from his kisses. We had barely been able to keep our hands off each other. I didn't mind it one bit. I liked that he always wanted to touch me."I doubt I'd be able to think of anything else, if you're there," Gav chuckled, leaning down for another kiss. My shirt had thrown off while we were making out and so my tits were exposed. His large hands cupped them, kneading, seeking my nipples through the flimsy bra I had on. I reached into his hair, moaning as his tongue intruded every crevice of my mouth.He pulled away with a groan and stepped away. "See? I can't fucking think if you're near.""Aww," I cooed, standing up to fix
Gavriel's POV"You've got to be kidding me," Camille laughed mirthlessly, her eyes wide in disbelief. "There's no way I'm apologizing to that tramp!""Camille," I called as she walked away. She ignored me.Crap. I probably deserved that. I had been pissed when I walked in to see her fighting with the receptionist. We had people from all over the world, visiting the Donovan industries. Knowing that some of them had seen my employees fight like cats in heat was not pleasing.Knowing that my woman was one of those employees was also very fucking annoying."Thank you Mr Donovan," Miss Jenkins muttered, batting her lashes at me as she tried to arrange her hair."You are in just as much trouble, Miss Jenkins," I snarled. "If the CCTV footage reveals that you did instigate the fight, you're fired. D
Camille's POVI sat, trembling in excitement as I watched Gavriel clean up the kitchen. His eyes were furrowed in concentration as if wiping the counter was so important. I couldn't decide which was hotter.The way he had fed me, or the words he had said to me...."I hunger for something else aside from food"...The way his eyes stared ate so pointedly as if saying, "You,"I ran my eyes over the way his muscles contracted and relaxed through his shirt. The way his shoulders rolled. Was there any man even remotely sexy as Gav?I didn't think I had seen any.He rinsed his hands and dried them with a towel. He then walked over to where I sat, serenading me with his eyes. Thick fingers slipped into my hair, gripping handfuls and tilted my hea