Camila held on to Juan as he kissed and ravished her just a few steps away from the crowd that were at the wedding.
"You look so f*****g perfect Camila. I can not keep my eyes away from you. I was just thinking of touching you every single minute. Now my hands are on you, finally," Juan said as he started moving his hand up her dress. His hands went higher and higher. Camila could feel her core clench as he moved closer and closer.
"Juan," she begged as he moved closer to her. It was like he was teasing her, close but not close enough. That was Juan's style. Camila already knew that he loved teasing her, but that did not make her like it anymore, though. At this moment, she wanted not just his hands but his member inside of her.
"Patience, Cara," Juan said, and Camila shook her head and
