CAMILLA
I have never been f*cked this good. Literally, every inch of my body is quivering. Post-orgasmic glow. I never knew a c*ck could feel so perfect inside of me. I guess it's because it's made just for me, though the owner doesn't know, and sadly, I had to share it with the women before me. Especially his deceased wife. That part of his life is a bitter pill for me to swallow, but every time I see Max's face, I can't bring myself to hate it. He is a fruit of what Leo thought was his happy ending, and I love that boy to death. He is, no doubt, a consolation gift from Luna. My eyelids are getting heavier, and I can't fight the sleep anymore. I feel Leo pull me closer, spooning me from behind, and it's the last dosage of a sedative that I never knew I needed because I completely glided
