Chapter Thirteen

The relief she was feeling made her almost lightheaded. For days, she had feared losing Drake.

Camila shivered at the hot, desire-filled look on her husband’s face. The possessive, domineering expression on his face made her cunt tighten and her cum slide from her, wetting the panties and jeans she had on.

Drake lifted her and laid her on the bed before stripping her. He called down to the kitchen and ordered a tray before undressing himself.

Her eyes scanned him, and everything she saw made her fingertips tingle with the need to touch him, and her mouth water because she wanted to taste him.

“Camila, do you want a taste of your master?”

She nodded. He rarely gave her the opportunity to taste his cock.

“Come here and lie on your back with your head on the edge of the mattress,” he advised her.

She got into position and looked up at him, a confused expression on her face.

He used his thumb to sweep the hair from her face. “I’m going to slide my cock into your mouth. From this angle, I’ll be able to go deeper.”

“Okay.” Although nervous, she knew he wouldn’t push her past her limits or hurt her in any way.

“Open,” he said as he cupped the back of her head with one hand and used the other to guide his cock into her mouth.

He took it slow. Sliding in and out gently, going a bit farther every time.

He slid past her gag reflex. She felt a moment of panic but instantly relaxed knowing she could breathe through her nose.

“That’s my girl. Take a bit more,” he coaxed.

She tasted the drops of cum that slid from her master’s cock and hummed.

Drake grunted and then pulled out of her mouth, ignoring her complaints.

“Baby, I don’t want to come until I’m in your ass.”

She shivered at the guttural tone of his voice and the image of him pumping in and out of her ass. There was no better feeling in the world than being as close to Drake as she could get at the same time giving him her total submission.

Drake effortlessly lifted her and set her in the middle of the bed before coming down on top of her. Although he kept the majority of his weight off her, his body covered her, making it impossible for her to move.

He started kissing her with a depth of passion that took her breath away and made it impossible to keep a thought in her head.

It seemed to go on forever before her husband slid down to suckle on her tits, making them into hard red pebbles.

Camila could vaguely hear herself begging and felt a fine sheen of sweat cover her body as he continued to torment her.

She didn’t know how much more she could take without exploding. When he started to move lower, her body tensed, knowing what was coming.

Drake lifted his head and grinned. “How’s my baby doing?”

Camila whimpered and tried to pull him up, making him chuckle.

“Oh no, little sub, I’m not ready to fuck you yet. First, I need a taste of the pussy that belongs to me.”

A scream tore from her mouth when his teeth clamped down on her swollen bud. When he released his grip on her, the blood rushed into the clit, making the ache turn into a fiery torture.

“Oh, God, Master...”

Her words were cut off when he started to devour her cunt, sucking up every drop that slid from her body.

She didn’t know how much more she could take without flying apart.

His head lifted suddenly before he slid up her body and took her lips. His tongue pressed into her mouth, making her taste herself.

“I can’t wait another moment,” he said. “I need to feel your tight cunt wrap around me. Hold on, little sub, because I’m going to take you hard.”

She didn’t have a chance to brace herself before he thrust his cock into her. Although it felt like he stretched her to the point she felt the edge of discomfort, it just made her desire rise.

He pumped into her a few times before he twisted his hips, making the head of his cock dig into the spot that always threw her over.

The scream that burst from her startled her as the violence of her orgasm racked her body.

He continued to fuck her, keeping her passion from settling, and started to work her up for another orgasm.

Drake stopped and stared down at her. “Open your eyes, love.”

She struggled but was able to squint her eyes open.

“Good.” He pulled out of her cunt, tilted her hips up, and started to slide into her ass. “Don’t close your eyes. I need to see you as I take all your submission.”

She felt the sting of his penetration, which only pushed her already frantic desire to another level.

His eyes darkened, and his thrusts became more frantic. “Come for me.”

The way he growled out his command and the way he pistoned into her, made it impossible to hang onto any semblance of control, and threw her over.

The orgasm seemed to go on forever, and she felt the room start to fade as he continued to fuck her. Finally, she felt his cum spurt from his cock and fill her tight anal cavity.

Camila was unable to stay awake and felt herself drift to sleep. She was semiconscious when he kissed her forehead and gently pulled out of her body.

“I’ll be right back, love. Rest and I’ll take care of you.”

She had no idea if she nodded or not as she went unconscious. It didn’t matter. She knew her dom would take care of her.

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