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CAMILLA'S POV.

“Be careful what you wish for.” His deep voice sounded, making my clit twitch with excitement. 

My toes curled, and I sat up, positioning myself on this torso. He sat up as well, his big hands circling my waist and holding firmly like he didn't ever want to let go. I straddled him and worked my fingers around his nipples. 

“I don't care about anything, this is what I want.” I leaned in for a kiss. “You are what I want right now.” My clit throbbed, and he held me tighter, immediately pressing his lips against mine.

A groan escaped my throat as we pushed our tongues into each other's mouths, struggling for dominance which he clearly had. My fingers dug into his slightly wet hair, tugging harshly as I released all of my pain into the kiss. 

The sounds of the rough kiss filled the room, blurring out the outside world and leaving only both us and the lust between us. 

I felt his cock hardening underneath me, and I spiralled, wanting nothing more than to have it inside me. 

I broke the kiss shortly, panting. “I want you.” My voice was barely above a whisper.

He didn't respond. He watched me climb down and get in-between his legs. His focused eyes, even though I could barely see them, seemed to be stripping me bare, watching my every move like a predator. For some reason, it turned me on.

Undoing his belt, I pulled his pants down to his ankles and then freed his veiny, throbbing cock from the confinement of his briefs. When it sprung to life, my eyes widened, and a shiver ran down my spine.

“It's.. big.” I gulped, my hand circling the shaft. 

“It's too late to back out now, little flower.” He grunted, his hand flying to the back of my head. His waist thrusted upwards, forcing the beautiful meaty stick into my mouth before I can protest. 

I head bobbed on his cock, the slurpy sounds making him wince from pleasure. I peered up at him, and smiled shortly when I saw that his head was thrown back in pleasure. 

My pace fastened, my hand worked faster, sliding from his base to the tip. It felt so good in my mouth, and my underwear was wet with anticipation already.

“Do you like it, little flower?” He lets out a grunt, his fingers digging into my hair as his cock pressed against the back of my throat like he's trying to punish me.

“Do you like the way my cock fills up your tiny mouth?” 

I nodded and tried to pull away, but he pushed my head forward, thrusting hard down my throat. I gagged, tears stinging the corners of my eyes. 

“I call the shots, not you..” another thrust.

“Now take that cock like a good girl..” 

And I did. I let his cock destroy my throat, and by the time he pulled away, tears had already trickled down my face.. tears of pleasure.

“Come here..” he grabbed my arm, and as if I weighed nothing, he tossed me onto the bed and towered above me.

My jaw hung open at his staggering height, and the way every muscle in his body seemed to breathe with every movement he made. He was easily the sexiest man I had ever seen.

I held back a gasp when he pried my legs apart, tearing off my underwear with one single tug. I watched as he brought his face to my pussy, breathing on it.

“You're so wet for me.” He mumbled, his tongue circling my clit. My knees buckled, and my heart raced.

“Yes, all for you.” I answered. 

“Only for me.” His tone was darker, and his hands grabbed my thighs to steady them. Then, he started to suck on my clit, each stroke of his tongue sending me to the clouds and back. 

I whimpered, grabbing the sheets and shutting my eyes. He sucked harder, making grunting sounds that left me shattered and weak… in a good way. 

“Fuck..!” I bit my lip, moving my hand to grab his hair. I pushed his face into my pussy, and my moans grew louder, consuming any other sound.

“You're driving me crazy with the way you moan, little flower.” He breathed, and my knees shook from pleasure. 

“Oh.. God!” I screamed when he nibbled on my throbbing clitoris. 

“I can't take it anymore, fuck me.” 

“My rules..” his slapped me hard on my ass, and I whimpered. 

He slid two fingers into my waiting pussy, thrusting in and out as fast as he could, with his tongue still flicking the top of my clit violently. Loud screams escaped my throat, and then it happened. 

An explosive orgasm that left me shaking like a puppy in the rain. I grabbed the sheets and arched my back, the violent spasms refusing to stop until he finally pulled away.

“Oh my goodness.” I panted, trying to get up, but he grabbed me before I could and flipped me on my back. He spanked me again, and I moaned.

“I'm not done yet.” He whispered as his placed kisses on my back. Then, I felt it, his hard cock against my ass. 

He pushed in. He wasn't gentle, he didn't care that he was big, he just pushed in, and I wailed loudly, biting into the sheets.

My walls immediately tightened around his cock, and his thrusts became harder.

“Fuck!” 

“You're so fucking tight.. you're gonna make me cum.” He groaned, increasing his pace and making my eyes roll into the back of my head. 

“Harder! Harder!” I begged, feeling another orgasm building up, and his cock tensing inside me. 

He went harder, refusing to stop even when I exploded again. He didn't stop until he came too, and he finally pulled out, we both collapsed on the bed next to each other. 

I felt light headed, and a smile crept up on my lips.

“I'll never forget that.” I mumbled, slowly drifting off to sleep. 

“Believe me, you won't.” His voice faded into the night. 

…..

When my eyes opened again, sunlight had already shipped into the room. My head thumped from the severe hangover, and the memories of the previous night slowly crept in.

My clit twitched, still sore from last night, and I slowly climbed out of bed, admiring the handsome man that was still sleeping beside me. He looked hot even in his sleep, but I couldn't stay back. 

I needed to get away from this city and all the heartache that came with it. So I left a cheque on the desk for him, and made my way out of the hotel room after dressing up. 

I was going to find my parents and start over on a clean slate.. this was my new beginning, and nothing would go wrong.