Camilla’s POV
The fact that I’d come clean to Dylan and told him everything that I’ve been keeping from him gave me a sweet feeling of peace and I just loved it.
Tired, I felt Dylan crawl into bed beside me and I snuggled up with him. I loved the way he smelled and everything about him just drove me crazy with intense pleasure but I’d had enough for one night.
Groaning, I woke up with a warm feeling between my legs and I opened my eyes to see Dylan’s head buried in between my thighs as he sucked on my p***y.
He knew just the right way to wake me up.
I was still feeling sleepy but I didn’t mind the action I woke up to, “Dylan.” I moaned in pleasure, biting my lower lip as my fingers ran through his hair.
I had no idea what time it was in the morning but waking up with Dylan’s wet tong
