What would Gavriel do when he finds out?

Camille's POV

"Interesting choice," Gavriel hummed, untying my hands. I could swear my knees buckled at that sound.  

Now that I knew it was him, it somehow heightened the pleasure. The desire for him. He still hadn't figured out who I was, and I was grateful for that. The minute he found out that I was Camille, all of this could end.  

My eyes fell on the impressive cock pushing against the zipper of his pants. I had to have him before then.  

"Pick it up," he ordered, bringing me back to the present.  

I reached for the toy. It was an odd looking, cylindrical vibrator, about six inches long. It had a handle at the end. The head of the vibrator was covered with ridges and bumps. The size, the design made it look so nasty, I could barely wait for it to be lodged in my pussy.  

Gavriel slipped behind me, coveri