Dylan’s POV
I never expected her to want more after the insane amount of s****l torture I put her through but the fact that she wanted more just showed me how much stronger the bond between us had grown.
Sighing, I took in all of her facial features and my d**k twitched again, when it concerns Camilla, I can never be satisfied enough.
I wanted more of her but I also didn’t want to ruin her beautiful sleep. Her cheeks were flushed and her face red, her lips fuller than usual and I remembered how I’d violated her mouth with my c**k earlier.
A feeling like this one is one I never want to stop having.
She’s extraordinarily beautiful. Grunting, I knew that if I kept staring at her I might just f**k her again without caring.
My thoughts darted off to when I was at the town square. I recall
