Craving my Dad's Billionaire BestFriend のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 91 - チャプター 100

 Camille's POV  His large hands gripped my hips to keep me from swaying. The tip of his cock, huge as the rest of him, pressed down my wet folds, teasing me. "Gav-" My voice failed me when he pushed his hips, pressing in. The knob spread my pussy wider, pushing in, the walls giving way for him. His grip on the chain tightened and the clamps yanked at my nipples.   My lips parted but the wails died down my throat as he sunk in. My nipples were sore and my tits throbbed. My cunt struggled to accommodate every inch of him until he was buried to the hilt.  "Camille, baby, oh fuck," His grunts were like music to my ears.  I hung my head, tiny mewls slipping from my lips as he rocked his hips in slow deep thrusts. He filled me up and had my eyes rolling in my head at how slow and sensual yet maddening he fucked me.   

 Camille's POV  I moaned as I slid off the Sybian. Oh hell, that felt so good. My pussy tingled from cumming and with the dark look on Gavriel's face, I knew he wasn't done with me yet.   My body shot with excitement.   Okay, perhaps I had purposely come down to the dungeon, so I could give him a reason to punish me. Craving his punishments was nasty as fuck, I knew that. But I couldn't help it.    Gavriel knew how to toy with my body. He heightened the feel of pleasure, every stroke, every fucking pulse. He was my aphrodisiac and I was addicted to him. All of him.   "Clean up the mess you made," He ordered.  "Yes sir,"  I dropped to my knees, running my tongue over the dildo, licking off my juices. Gav stood behind the chair, hissing as he watched my lap on the toy like

 Camille's POV  He walked out of the kitchen after that. I stayed still, I had no idea for how long, but every second felt so long and torturous, it was hard resisting the urge to grind my throbbing pussy against the wood.   When Gav walked right back into the kitchen, he had thick ropes in his one palm and stormed over like some god of pleasure.   I didn't need to grind my pussy against the wood anymore. Jolts of pleasure spread through my nerves at the thought of what was about to happen.    "Oh," Was all I could come up with when he moved behind me and grabbed my waist.   "Stick that ass out for me, love," He instructed, pulling me by the waist back until most of my ass was off the chair and cool air whipped against my exposed pussy. "I want those arms behind you, good girl."  He tied my hands

 Camille's POV  "No events?" I asked in a high-pitched voice, chewing my food faster so it wouldn't sink the wrong hole.   Of course, the company had no events in Atlanta. I was in charge of Gav's schedule and there was nothing slated for Atlanta until the end of the year. What was more important was how on earth had my father found out.  "Yes," he replied, eyes bearing down on me. "I checked with Donovan's company, the manager says they aren't expecting Donovan until December."  "Oh, I see,"  Shit, shit, I should be able to come up with something better than that. I wasn't expecting a confrontation.   "Where were you, Camille?"  "Well it's pretty much a secret, Mr Caldwell," Megan chirped with her mouth full and we both glanced at her.   She flushed,

 Camille's POV  I pushed my shirt down in a rush, struggling to catch my breath and ignore my pussy throbbing. Gav grabbed a magazine off Dad's desk, hiding his boner while Dad yanked his headphones off, turning to face him.  "What do you say? The pad works pretty sweet yeah? There are a couple of snags here and there, but if all goes well then by the end of the year, there'll be a holographic gamepad in the hands of every gamer- "Oh Camille, you're here, didn't hear you come in."  I gave my dad a sheepish smile, wishing he could have played for longer. The feel of that thick, long shaft, grinding against my poor hungry cunt, I couldn't get enough of it. I wanted more. I wanted all that length buried in my pussy, pounding it to mush.   "Sounds good," Gav replied, clearing his throat when his voice came out way too hoarse and sexy.