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Craving 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
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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 Instead he had ignored me and he was just as withdrawn this morning.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
Last Updated : 2024-07-10Craving my Dad's Billionaire BestFriend The Unexpected welcome
Camille's POVMy thighs quivered in anticipation as Gavriel led me to the bed. He shed off his pants, loosened the tie around his neck, while breathing heavily."Sit," he ordered, gesturing to the bed. "Take off that dress,"I hummed, following his orders. I yanked off my dress revealing my boobs. They were barely covered in the half bra I had on. Eyes fixed on his wet shiny cock, I tugged the bra down and heard him groan.He moved closer, looming above me. Oh fuck, I loved his cock. It looked so monstrous and hard and absolutely delicious. His shaft jumped, swaying in the hair. The pink head was smeared with precum and it rolled down the shaft in delicious white beads.I reached my hand out to touch him."No," he hissed. "No touching,""Aww why?" I whined, pouting. "Please?"
Last Updated : 2024-07-11Craving my Dad's Billionaire BestFriend Just a little mistake
Camille's POVI struggled with the dry cleaned suit, trying to find a way to fit it into the car without messing it up. Gavriel would have my head. My phone buzzed for the millionth time that day, and I rolled my eyes. I knew just who it was. The arrogant asshole of my boss who showed me the time of my life in Paris and decided he wanted to be a jerk afterward. "Hi," I grunted into the device, shoving the suit into the car roughly. I was tired. It was barely one in the afternoon, and I had run enough errands to make me lose ten pounds. "Where are you?" Gavriel's gruff voice filled my ears. Oh crap, that was his pissed off voice. I tried to go over the list of things I was supposed to do that day. I had done them... Right?"Picking up your laundry," I mumbled, bracing myself for whatever came next. "I need you at the office in five minutes," My heart leapt in hope. Did he... Was he implying that he needed me? I had suffered the past few days without his touch, and he had bee
Last Updated : 2024-07-12Craving my Dad's Billionaire BestFriend His home
Camille's POV"Okay this is huge," I murmured, looking up at the huge mansion that looked above me.It was beautiful. I could not see the ends of his estate. Stretched before me were fields and gardens, stretched out in the sun. Gavriel stood beside me, eyes watching my every move keenly."Why are we here?" I ask, looking up at him.He gave a non committal shrug. "I'm not sure. It just felt right."Oh don't give me that bull, I wanted to hiss. He had given me a tongue lashing in his office some time ago."It did?" I scoffed, walking towards the entrance. "And I guess giving me a tongue lashing also felt right to you."I heard him sigh wistfully as he followed me into his home. It looked even grander on the inside. The golden rails and banisters, the leather couches, they
Last Updated : 2024-07-13Craving my Dad's Billionaire BestFriend Another 'dinner?
Camille's POV"Camille,""No!" I shook my head rapidly, watching him withdraw from me. "Please. Stop teasing me like this. ""Cam-""Just fuck me already! You know you want to, Gav. I'll be a good girl. I promise. I'll do whatever you want. I just want your cock." I cried. My pussy clenched hungrily, aching for his cock."Camille," he growled, earning my attention. He stood naked, standing at the edge of the bed.With a very proud cock, jutting in the air."Oh," I blushed as I realized he had been undressing all along.He knelt between my legs, leaning down with hooded eyes to get rid of my shirt. I moaned when my tits were freed from my bra and he made a noise low in his throat before taking a nipple in his mouth. He rolled the sensitive peak between his t
Last Updated : 2024-07-14Craving my Dad's Billionaire BestFriend Thirst traps
Gavriel's POV"We're here, Mr Donovan,"I looked up from my device. It had been a long trip to the outskirts of California. I hadn't wanted to take the jet. I didn't like the unwanted attention that came with it especially since I would have had to land right on top of the conference hall.The driver turned off the engine then got off to open the car door. Face pulled blank and my lips in a taut line, I stepped out.The cameras came flashing.I was right not to have brought Camille with me. I could not expose her to this part of my world.Not yet."Mr Donovan! A word please,""What would you say about the skyrocketing stocks in the..."I turned out the words of the press and the paparazzi. I preferred to have lim
Last Updated : 2024-07-15Craving my Dad's Billionaire BestFriend At the club
Camille's POV"So? What do you say?" Toria asked, taking a puff of her cigarette and blowing it in my face. Smoke and fumes filled her small office and while I wasn't against a puff or two, I was sure this much smoke could kill."Should you be taking that?" I mumbled, crossing my legs over the other. "You were hospitalized barely five months ago.""What are you? My mother?" My ex boss scoffed, taking another puff of her killer stick.She had called that morning asking that I come see her urgently. Apparently she had a new offer for me, considering my old client hadn't requested it from me lately."Have you considered my offer? This new client has pretty deep pockets too. A bit fat and greasy, typical politician but he wanted exotic so I figured you ought to have a bit of latina in your genes right?"
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