Page 17 of Camila's Dom
“That’s my girl.Let’s go for another,” Drake said.
“Drake ...Master,” she cried out.
“You’ll do it for me.”
She nodded.She would do anything for him.
As he continued to thrust, she felt his hand slide down the front of her and then between her legs, and then one finger started to flick her swollen clit.It was already so sensitive, but she knew he wouldn’t stop.
“I feel you start to tighten on me,” he said.“I’m going to come with you this time, love.Now, let yourself go.”
She didn’t have a choice.Her body had already submitted everything to him.She just had to hold on and brace for the explosion to come.
Her fingernails scraped against the concrete, and she pressed her face against her arm as he drove his cock in and out of her.
A scream lodged in her throat as excruciating, jagged waves of desire hit her.He kept fucking her, and then finally she heard a deep, harsh groan come from him, and then she could feel his cum fill her ass.
She just hung there as her chest heaved, and her thoughts were splintered.
Camila was vaguely aware as he pulled out of her after a few minutes.Fortunately, he never let go of her because she knew she wouldn’t be able to hold herself up and sink.
“How are you doing, love?”
She opened and closed her mouth a few times before she just nodded.
Drake chuckled and turned her in his arms, giving her a sweet kiss.“Let’s get you ou—”
Camila and Drake both stiffened when the door to the pool opened.She wanted to scream when she saw her sisters walk in with towels around their torsos.She could tell they were naked under them.
Camila pressed her face against his chest when the other women noticed them.
“Oh,” Aubrey said, and a huge smile spread across her face.“We were going to get in the hot tub, but I think we’ll join you.”
Drake growled when they both tore off their towels and stood there naked, trying to pose seductively.“Stop.”
“Aw, come on.My sister and I can make you feel so good,” Penelope said, ignoring the fact that Camila was in his arms.
“You couldn’t pay me a million dollars to touch either of you.Now, pick up your fucking towels and get back to your room,” Drake said.
Neither woman moved.
Camila jumped when Drake whistled loudly.Before the sound stopped echoing, the door opened, and two of their security team members walked in.
They must have seen the surprise in Drake’s face.
“We followed them,” Cole said.“We waited for your signal outside the doors.”
“Good men,” Drake said.“Take these two ...whores to their room and have someone stay in the hallway.I don’t want them out until morning.”
“You got it, boss.”
The two men walked over, gripped the arms of each woman, and dragged them out of the room.
Camila almost smiled at the screeches of wanting their towels, coming out of their mouths.She smiled at Drake.She was pleased when she noticed her husband didn’t look at them after telling them to stop.
“How are you doing, love?”
She lay her head on his chest and hugged him tightly.“I’m okay.
