RHYSAND I slid the vibrator between her folds, pressing it gently against her clit.Camilla cried out, hips jerking instinctively. The sound was sharp, raw; half pain, half pleasure, and all desperation.“Oh goddess,” she whimpered, arching into my touch. “It’s—fuck—it’s working—”I watched her, never once looking away. Her brows furrowed, jaw slack as her body writhed under the soft pulse of the toy.“That’s it,” I murmured, adjusting the pressure. “Let go for me. Let the pain melt.”Her hands fisted the sheets. Her thighs trembled.“I’ve got you,” I whispered. “I’ll always have you.”Camilla whimpered, hips jerking again as the toy pressed more firmly against her clit. Her body arched, caught somewhere between agony and bliss, and I could see the exact moment the tension started to unravel.Her eyes fluttered open, hazy with need, and locked on mine.By the moon goddess.There was nothing in the world like that look. Pleasure-laden, raw, vulnerable. Her lips parted in a trembling
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