Chapter 304: I Want You To Moan My Name
Chapter 304: I Want You To Moan My Name
Gregorio
Camilla wanted more, I wanted more but what we want and what we need are sometimes two different things. She needs aftercare and comfort right now. The longer I held her in my arms, the more an idea flashed hot in my mind. Something I had never done before but could possibly remedy the situation perfectly.
"I know what you want, baby doll and I am going to give it to you." I said as I helped her over to the closet and wrapped her up in a soft robe.
The look of confusion was still prevalent on her face as she looked down at the fluffy robe and then over to the bed with a look in her eyes as if I was denying her something. I lifted her chin and held her against me before speaking.
"Don't worry," I chuckled with a half smile.
"I want to fúck you in my bed, sweetheart." I said as I dropped my lips onto hers.
Running my hand through her hair, I swayed and rocked her back and forth.
"I want to make you moan my name in my bed, nice and slow. I want you to be mine just for a little while."
Her sweet smile had me coming unglued and I scooped her up and carried her towards my room. Fucking could be a form of aftercare if I could be gentle enough. But that was a big if and I hoped I could keep myself under control.
I scooped her up and carried her down the hall toward my room, she shook slightly in my arms only emphasizing her need for me to be gentle. Her punishment was more intense and painful than anything I had delivered but she took it like the perfect little submissive she was.
I sat her down in my bed as gently as I could and watched her study me as I stood beside the bed, trying to anticipate what I wanted, what could please me.
"Do you want me to take this off?" She asked in a small voice as she tugged at the front of the fluffy robe I had wrapped her in.
"I don't give a shit as long as you are comfortable.
She gave me a sweet smile and moved her hands to the edge of the robe, slipping it off and tossing it over the side of the bed. The small gesture made the corner of my mouth lift into a smile. Good girl.
I undressed at the side of the bed, watching her eyes move from my face down to my dick that was now throbbing, standing at attention only for her as she sat naked in my bed sheets.
She was so fucking sexy, I could hardly stand it. Every ounce of me wanted to flip her over and fuck get within an inch of her life but that is not what she needed from me at the moment. We had just experienced a pretty significant first together after one year and I was determined not to fúck it up.
I crawled onto the bed until I was hovering her on all fours as I carefully slid the comforter away from her perfect body. Her chest was pumping with quick breaths as she looked up at me, drowning in her own anticipation. She would have done anything I told her to in that moment and the thought had me coming undone. Leaning forward, I let my lips graze hers before dropping my mouth completely in a slow lazy kiss. With every pass of my tongue, I pressed my body against hers and dropped more and more of my body weight onto her. I felt her grind her hips up towards me until her wet opening was against my thick shaft.
"Always so fucking eager," I said with a half smile before I let my hips fall and pressed against her, giving her some of the friction she needed.
Soft moans and tiny gasps escaped her mouth until I couldn't take it anymore. I pulled away slowly and looked down at her.
"Tell me what you want, sweetheart." I said from my knees as I lined myself up with her slick opening.
"You," she whispered.
That tiny word made me want to ravage her, it made me want to make her cum so hard that she couldn't see straight but I clenched my teeth and fought against my need to pin her arms and issue commands.
'This aftercare, you fucking idiot. Be gentle.' I scolded myself, pushing out a deep breath, I held on loosely to my self control.
"Spread your legs, Camilla." I said in a deep softened voice that was meant only for her.
It was a command but it was as gentle as I could manage. She complied instantly and I helped her by placing a few pillows underneath her and my hands on her thighs. I pushed her legs apart and held them back, looking down at her glistening pussy that was begging for attention. Keeping her hand firmly on her thigh, holding it in place and I reached down and ran the tip of my dick up her drenched opening.
She gasped and arched her back but brought her eyes to mine, unsure of what I wanted her to do with her hands. Normally, we had her bound or restrained and she was waiting for my commands before committing.
"Put your hands wherever you want." I said, giving her permission that she didn't necessarily enjoy.
Her brows drew in and her wheels started turning as if she couldn't decide. Being in control made her uncomfortable, it made her question and second guess herself. She was so naturally submissive that handing her control in the bedroom made her feel uneasy.
"Can't decide? Let me help you with that, sweetheart. Maybe you want to put your hands here." I said, placing her hands on my chest.
"Or you could put them here." I added, taking her hands and placing them on my biceps.
"Or you could put them here." I said, giving her a third option as I pinned her arms back above her head, allowing her to grip the pillows behind her.
Pressing the tip of my dick slowly between her tight folds, I watched her take in a sudden gust of air as she decided. I am loving this new Camilla. If it were the old Camilla, I don't need to tell her where to place her hands. She is still healing and I won't rush her.
"I want you to choose, this is all about you. A reward for being such a good girl."
Her body responded to my praise and her hands gripping the pillow behind her tightly. It looks like she made her choice. I stared down at our connection as I slowly pressed inside her inch by inch, I wanted to watch her tight pussy take every inch of me as I slowly pumped inside her, letting her get used to the stretch as I filled her. I slowly moved inside her until I was buried to the hilt with our hips sealed as our fast paced breaths synced and slowed.
"Easy, I am not going to hurt you." I soothed as I slowly started to pull back, loving the way she arched at the sensation.
I sat back slightly so I could watch my thick dick slide out of her slowly, coated in her arousal as she let out soft moans. Holy fúck, it was the sweetest torture I had ever felt, having to go that slow with her and the sight of her wrapped around my dick was enough to make me below my load right then and there.
Dropping my head back onto my shoulders, I squeezed my eyes shut and prayed for the strength to hold onto my self control. Because I would do anything for this girl and I mean anything.
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