Mind blowing foreplay

Camille's POV

I adjusted my dress and added a touch of my lipgloss before stepping out of my room.

It was exactly an hour since Gavriel left. I was sure he headed straight for the suite. I would have left immediately as well, but Dad stayed in the living room, murmuring and rambling.

He was probably drunk. And now he had to be fast asleep.

I yawned, then shook myself awake. I couldn't sleep yet. If my guess was right, Gavriel would fuck me tonight.

And oh boy, I couldn't wait.

The taste of him still lingered on my tongue. I closed my eyes briefly recalling how mercilessly he had fucked my mouth. It had been too much at first.

I was afraid I'd choke and die. But he knew how far my limits were. He knew what I could take better than I knew myself. That made him addicting as hell.

I tiptoed down the stairs and just when my feet graced the last stair case, the lights came on.

Shit.

My father stood at the top of the stairs and he didn't look happy one bit.

“Hi, Dad,” I ga