Camilo Encanto Hot Novels & Stories

He groans and his brother chuckles. “ Her scent is so intoxicating,” Maximo murmurs and Santino hums. “ Leave me alone you fuckers!” I scream. Maximo’s impossible heat engulfs me when he steps closer only for santino’s chill to cool me down. I know Maximo is doing it deliberately. He bend and his hands touches my other thigh. Together they create this intense feeling on my body that it reacts to them. They are two impossibly hot men with a cold and a wild exterior they are both the best definition is toxic and my body craves for them at this moment.

When she was done, she didn't know how she walked back to the kitchen without falling on her face. “Oh my god! Did you see that hottie?" She grabbed Lisa and squealed immediately she entered. "Yeah, I saw. I saw how you were gushing and almost drooling all over the poor man!" "I was?..." Cora asked in surprise. She didn't know she was that obvious "Yes, Corazon!" Lisa rolled her eyes upward. "He's American. I can bet he's on holiday, looking for a pussy to make his time in Spain more enjoyable. So please get your head out of the cloud if you don't want to get hurt!" Lisa snapped

His hand brushed against her lower back briefly while guiding her through people. Camila’s breath caught instantly. That simple touch felt entirely too intimate. Mateo leaned closer to her ear so she could hear him over the music. “What do you want to drink?” The deep sound of his voice this close made her stomach tighten dangerously. “Tequila.” A slow smile appeared on his face. “Now that sounds like trouble.” Camila smirked slightly. “Maybe I want trouble tonight.” Mateo’s eyes darkened immediately. The look sent heat straight through her chest.

She attacked my lips and in a swift move, she was straddling me, her hands in my hair. Camila, Camila, Camila. Camila Brinx- Camorra. Deep, open mouthed kisses, mixed with the cool air of the night, a dream. Our lips felt perfect against each other, she felt perfect in my arms. The sound of the ocean now rushing, or maybe that was my blood rushing through my veins, kick starting my adrenaline. Whenever I'm with Camila, it's like a fever dream.

she confided in him. "I'm so sorry about that. Camila was completely wrong to force you to do such. You are not a prostitute and I won't be taking advantage of you. When we come together, it would be a thing of mutual pleasure and I guarantee your maximum satisfaction. I will make it good for you," Enrique said kissing her neck. Grace moaned in delight as he brought his hands up to her breasts and started caressing them while kissing her neck. "Oh Enrique," Grace moaned, driving her fingers through his hair.

Luke went on stage. "Ladies and gentlemen, the time you've all been waiting for has arrived. Last but not least, I mean, the night is still young. The party has to go on, but right now I would like to call my boss. The boss lady. The owner of CAMMY designs will take the stage. Ma'am, the stage is all yours. Ladies and gentlemen, please help me welcome Camila Mendoza! As the music started to play, Camille shifted her gaze to mine. She smiled at me. That was gold. I know she wanted me to accompany her, but I couldn't. I looked around for Eduardo, but the idiot was nowhere to be found. Camille rose from her seat and started walking toward the stage. As she was about to climb the steps on her wa

He leaned closer, his heat licking my skin like a warning that he was about to set me on fire. “What are you doing?” I whispered under my breath. “What am I doing?” He mirrored me, eyes dropping to my lips. “Back off, Ricochet.” I tried to shove him, but he caught my hand, pressing it down as he leaned even closer. Our faces were thread-close—one misstep, one slip, and I’d taste him again. “I’m not just here for Adriana, ‘doll.’” That pet name. All of a sudden, I heard something purring. And I knew it was my kitty.

I said it questioningly "I don't know, but he's hot as fuck. He's as hot as your brother and you too. He looks a lot like you and a little bit of your brother. Well he's very hot. It's going to be a tough year. We've got three hot guys in one year. What the fuck?.... You should see it" said Camelia as she Cameron and I grab my hands to head towards the crowd

All and all, I was going to look like a cheap hooker. "Thanks but are there any pants in there perhaps?" Camilo gave me another devilish smile before shaking his head. "No. There isn't. And you can forego my boxers as well," He slid his hand up my thighs. Sent ripples of pleasure down my leg. I stifled a moan. Blamed the feeling on the raging mating bond urging us to claim each other. "I want you bare for me later." *** We drove through the most crowded parts of the city. I was people-watching. Camilo was person-watching, with his eyes flitting to me from time to time. I would pretend not to notice. Stare back at him when his attention was on the road again.

I walked towards the gates, I wasn't scared of getting hurt, I knew that Enzo wouldn't hurt me. As soon as I was there I knocked on the gate. The gates were opened by a tall big man, he had a frown on his face as he scanned my features. “Who are you,” he spat out. “Tell Alpha Enzo, Luna Camilla is here to see him,” I responded. As soon as he caught my name his eyes widened and without any words, he opened the gate for me to come in.