22.|| Veranda Desires.

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Camilla’s POV His voice had gotten softer and he was back to being Dylan and not a monster, “why did you do it?” He asked again, his voice threatening to make me orgasm without him having to touch me. His body pressed against me and I could feel his hardon making its way between my thighs. I opened my mouth to speak but Dylan’s mouth was already on mine before I could even say anything. Why? Why is he doing this to me? “What are you doing? What’s your plan?” He asked, his breath brushing my ear as his c**k throbbed against me. “N… Nothing.” I stuttered into his mouth, biting my lips but I ended up biting his as we both let out a moan. “Bullshit!” He said, thrusting his hips into me, “you already made your choice, haven’t you?” He asked again and if he keeps going at this rate I’ll sc

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