CHAPTER 9

AURELIO

Once I closed the door behind me, I felt a small hand on my chest and I turned on the lights, Camille was In front of me her hands trailing my chest.

“Cool down alright” I scolded but she didn't seem to hear. She reached out for my face and I stepped back.

“Just kiss me please” she begged her voice small and I sighed but gave in, I lifted her chin up and placed a peck, she wrapped her hand round my neck and hoisted herself up, wrapping her leg around my waist.

“Camille, stop, you're drunk” I warned when she peppered kisses on my neck, sending a rush of blood to my groin.

“But I didn't even take any drink” she argued in a soft voice.

“But you smell of alcohol” she looked at herself and nodded.

“I did take a few” she confessed in a whisper and I ran a hand in her hair.

“Go take a bath” I took her upstairs, dropped her on the bed and quickly ran a bath for her. She walked into the bathroom and watched me in silence when I was done. I left her.

After a few minutes I heard my name from the bathroom, I pushed open the door and poked my head in, she was sitting in the bath tub, her eyes focused on me.

“What's wrong?” I asked and she shook her head.

“Can you scrub my back for me, I can't reach the middle” she said in a dull tone, I wanted to protest but I nodded and closed the door behind me.

I took the body scrub from her and lathered it before gently scrubbing her back.

“Can you do the same with my chest?” She asked and I stopped scrubbing her back, knowing exactly what she was getting at.

“Please?” she whispered and I sighed. This was pure temptation.

I stood up from my position and positioned myself in front of her so I could see her beautiful large but firm breast.

I looked at her and she licked her lips, she picked my hand and swiped it across her breast and I held my breath.

“Camille, you're…” she hummed but continued to make use of my hand, the scrub slipped out of my hand and I heard her release a shaky breath and she slowly pulled her hands away leaving my hand to remain on her breast.

I slowly ran my hand over her left breast, before slapping it watching it jiggle and a soft moan escaped her lips.

“Finish your bath, Camille” I stood up, but didn't leave, I moved away from her and stood by the bathroom mirror table and watched her.

She stood to her feet, her eyes on mine and took the tub and turned it on, clean water sprayed on her body and she used her hand to roam her body, leaving me in sexual torture as I watched.

Her fingers dived deeper past her stomach and to her pussy and she slowly parted her legs letting them disappear inside and I swallowed.

She moaned softly, her eyes threatening to close, her small moans slowly started filling the bathroom and I walked to her and grabbed her hand pulling it out and she whimpered.

I took the tub from her and rinsed her off completely before turning it off and throwing it away. I swiped down and carried her bridal style out of the bathroom.

Once she was on the bed, sprawled out the way I wanted her, I took off my tee and threw it across the room.

I got on my knees and dragged her leg pulling her closer to the edge of the bed.

“Lemme show you how it's done" I whispered.

“Yes please” she whimpered.

I pushed a finger inside her cunt, feeling it tighten against me and I groaned, I added another and she moaned softly.

“Oh yes” I started thrusting in slowly in and out, I slowly started eating her out, and she shuddered and got inpatient rocking herself into my mouth.

I slapped the insides of her thigh, and she stopped, moaning loudly and I continued sucking on her pussy, my fingers slowly picking up pace with her moans encouraging me.

“Hmmmm” I moaned, as I lapped and sucked on her pussy that was dripping with juices, my fingers thrusting fast in and out of her.

Getting obsessed with something as good as this was heaven. I grabbed her parted legs and pulled her even closer as I continued eating her pussy, my tongue replacing my finger.

“Please ... .please, yes right there…arrrh, Aurelio…please “ she chanted, her hand on my head massaging my scalp pushing me deeper into her pussy.

Her body convulsed, she whimpered and shook against my face as I continued, ignoring every plea to push my head out in between her legs.

She came into my mouth, she whimpered as I pushed in two fingers, thrusting fast into her bed and she came again. I licked my fingers and sucked the juices dripping out from her, she whimpered if I sucked too hard.

I stood to my feet and looked at her, sprawled on the bed, eyes fluttering as she tried to stop her tired self from sleeping and I chuckled.

I went into the bathroom and soaked a towel in water and returned to clean her up. She moaned softly as I cleaned pussy. By the time I was done she was already asleep and I was hard like a pillar.

I took out a baby blue night gown with thin straps from the closet which I knew would look absolutely good and short on Camille.

The thought of getting more clothes for her crossed my mind and I nodded, when I realised the clothes weren't enough either ways.

I dressed her up and got into bed, immediately she was on top of me, her ass directly on my erection, her face covered by her hair, on my chest.

“You're awake?” I asked and she hummed.

“Camille?” I called and was met with silence, I cleared the hair away from her face and she was asleep, I realised she wasn't awake in the first place, she just wanted to get on top of me.

***

Before I can open my eyes, I'm already cumming, with a warm mouth wrapped around my erection.

I open my eyes and look at the figure under the sheets, before my head hits the soft pillows again and I breath out.

“I might get used to that” I whispered and she came out from under the sheets.

“Good morning” I smiled and ruffled her hair slightly, she placed her head on my chest and I wrapped a hand around her.

“How do you feel?” I asked, she looked up at me with a smile and I raised a brow at her and she chuckled.

“Was it about what happened yesterday?” I asked, suddenly feeling guilty for coming in-between her and her friend.

“You worry a lot, you know that right?” She asked and I frowned “do I?” I asked back and she chuckled and sat up.

“Common, go take a shower, I'll cook” she was already up and I groaned.

“Let's shower together, and then cook together” I told her sitting up and she seemed to be thinking about it before she nodded enthuatically.

She took off her night wear and I swear my breath stopped, my eyes roamed round her body, my dick hard again and she chuckled.

“Common, let's go bathe” I got out of bed and followed after her, she knew what she had and she did a damn good job of showing it off.

“Let's use the shower” I told her, already planning all I would do to her and she nodded which made me smirk.

Once the water was turned on, I called her to come under the water and she obeyed, smiling up at me, her hands began trailing over my skin, moving towards my neck, her hands curled around the back of my neck bringing me down to her level.

She placed a chaste kiss on my lips, leaving a trail to the side of my ear. “Are you gonna fuck me or what?” She whispered and as if on impulse my hand grabbed her waist and she chuckled softly.

I swiftly turned her around, and pushed down on her neck “touch your toes, Camille” she turned to protest and I spanked her ass and she yelped in surprise, she nodded and bent till her fingers touched her toes.

I trailed my fingers along the cracks of her hand and slowly pushed it into her pussy, she moaned softly as she tightened around my finger.

I pulled out my finger and stroked my dick, before gently nudging it at her entrance, Camille moaned softly and I thrust in without warning and I heard her gasp.

It was a beautiful sight watching her pussy swallow up my dick, feel her hands on my leg, trying to find stamina and I smirked and spanked her ass.

“On your toes” her hand disappeared back to her toes and I began thrusting into her, with how tight her cunt was the tightening around my dick with each thrust, heaven was closer than talked about.

Camille's moans were enough to alert the next door neighbours and hell I liked that, Camille's leg shook when I stopped holding her waist and she whimpered softly. Her legs were about to give out.

I pulled out but Camille didn't try to step out of her position, even though her legs were tired and her waist ached from bending at such an angle.

Her obedience turned me on more than I imagined.

“Turn around” she slowly uplifted from her position and I stretched out to hold her, dragging her to me. I hoisted her up and she wrapped her legs around my waist and I walked to the bathroom wall and she leaned against it holding onto me for dear life.

I pushed my dick into her again and she threw her head back in a moan. “That is so good” she muttered breathless.

This time I thrust into her slowly, watching her whimper and try to rock herself, I gripped her thighs. “Please just go faster,” she begged.

I smiled and thrust into her roughly, I grabbed her chin bringing her close enough to kiss her, she responded with so much heat, her hands in my hair, she pulled back with a moan when I started thrusting in hard.

She clasped a hand round her mouth to keep her from moaning too loud, with one hard thrust, I watched her eyes roll to her head, her body shaking as she tore her hand away from her mouth releasing a scream as she held onto me, as an orgasm ripped through her.

Her cunt tightened against me and I groaned, I pulled out immediately before cumming as I breathed heavily with my head in-between her breast.

***

Camille finally walked into the kitchen wearing a tank top with a pair of grey joggers. She had a soft smile as she wrapped her hands from behind me and the thought of Beatrice flashed before my eyes.

“You should come sit down” I tell her, gently removing her hands from my body before moving to the other side of the kitchen.

“What's wrong?” She asked and I shook my head, avoiding her eyes.

I moved back to my position, and poured in the eggs into the pan, the soft sizzle breaking the tensed silence.

“I'll be upstairs” she mumbled quietly and walked out, I ran a hand through my hair in frustration.

I was so fucked.