Vines, Ella - Oh Baby [Dukes of Desire 2] (Siren Publishing Ménage and More) (11 page)

I
’
m
going
to
make
him
decide
soon
enough
.

He
moved
his
hands
over
her
chemise
-
clad
breasts
. “
You
feel
so
good
,
Camille
.
I
love
the
fullness
of
your
breasts
.”

“
Thank
you
.”
She
moved
against
him
,
trying
to
make
it
seem
accidental
,
and
she
heard
him
moan
deep
in
his
throat
.
His
breath
came
fast
near
her
ear
as
he
sucked
on
her
neck
.

Camille
stifled
a
moan
,
her
own
arousal
growing
.
It
wasn
’
t
worth
giving
in
this
time
or
at
least
giving
in
all
the
way
.

“
I
missed
you
today
.
All
I
’
ve
thought
about
tonight
was
getting
inside
your
cunt
,
seeing
your
hair
down
like
it
is
now
.”
He
grasped
her
curls
in
his
hands
,
his
hard
length
painful
against
her
backside
.

“
Really
? I'd have thought you had other concerns.” She kept her tone light.

“
I
swear
it
.”

She
smiled
,
saying
nothing
as
his
fingers
worked
over
her
nipples
,
tweaking
them
through
the
chemise
.

When
one
hand
moved
down
her
body
and
hiked
the
chemise
up
,
she
grunted
. “
I
am
dreadfully
tired
,
Knoll
.”

“
I
need
you
so
much
,
Camille
.”
His
words
were
strained
as
his
fingers
moved
over
her
wetness
. “
I
can
feel
you
want
me
,
too
.
I
’
ll
do
everything
.
You
just
lie
back
and
rest
.”

She
stifled
a
giggle
.
His
fingers
slid
into
her
cunt
as
he
stroked
with
his
thumb
.
She
closed
her
eyes
,
enjoying
the
sensation
.
He
could
give
,
but
he
wasn
’
t
getting
tonight
.

Camille
moaned
with
pleasure
,
and
he
whispered
endearments
into
her
ear
as
she
turned
toward
him
and
his
fingers
worked
their
magic
.
She
rubbed
her
hand
against
his
breeches
,
and
he
grunted
as
she
kissed
him
,
flicking
her
tongue
over
his
.

Her
orgasm
rushed
to
meet
her
,
and
she
gave
herself
to
it
,
whimpering
and
arching
against
his
fingers
.

“
Camille
,
oh
,
you
’
re
so
tempting
.
All
I
think
about
is
you
.”

She
kept
her
face
neutral
.
How
could
he
even
say
that
after
his
admission
early
that
evening
?

Camille
stroked
his
cock
through
his
breeches
for
another
minute
,
kissing
his
neck
until
she
could
tell
he
was
worked
up
.
When
he
went
to
stand
and
take
them
off
,
she
yawned
.

“
I
think
that
’
s
it
.
I
’
d
like
my
bed
to
myself
tonight
.
Good
night
,
Knoll
.”
She
pulled
the
covers
over
her
body
,
not
looking
at
him
.

“
But
...”

“
But
nothing
.
Get
out
.
I
won
’
t
share
my
bed
with
a
man
who
isn
’
t
committed
to
me
body
,
heart
,
and
soul
.
Your
brothers
are
.
Until
you
own
your
commitments
honestly
and
don
’
t
lie
,
don
’
t
come
to
my
chamber
for
pleasure
again
.
I
don
’
t
want
it
from
you
now
,
and
you
won
’
t
get
it
from
me
.”

“
Camille
,
I
...”

“
I
won
’
t
be
your
whore
.
Just
because
the
three
of
you
share
me
with
my
consent
doesn
’
t
mean
I
’
ll
share
you
with
your
future
wife
.
You
must
think
I
’
m
a
fool
,
and
she
is
,
too
.”
She
bit
her
words
off
,
angry
.

“
I
don
’
t
.
I
promise
you
,
I
love
you
.”

“
Prove
it
.
Tell
the
little
money
-
grubbing
slut
you don't want her.”

“
Camille
,
have
you
no
pity
for
her
plight
and
for
my
wish
to
help
her
?”

She
turned
toward
him
,
her
lips
trembling
.
The
sight
of
him
in
the
moonlight
,
his
shiny
black
hair
over
one
eye
,
made
her
heart
skip
in
her
chest
.
For
a
moment
,
she
wanted
to
open
her
arms
and
have
him
in
her
bed
.

“
No
,
I
don
’
t
.
She
could
have
any
man
in
London
or
the
whole
of
England
,
yet
she
wants
you
.
Why
should
I
pity
her
?
Leave
me
now
.”

Her
tone
brooked
no
argument
,
and
the
door
closed
after
him
.

A
tear
slipped
on
to
her
pillow
,
but
Camille
knew
she
had
done
the
right
thing
.
She
wouldn
’
t
give
her
body
or
heart
to
a
man
she
couldn
’
t
trust
to
reserve
his
love
for
her
only
.

* * * *

Knoll
stalked
back
to
his
chamber
,
his
hard
cock
aching
with
the
need
for
release
.

“
Bloody
hell
,”
he
whispered
under
his
breath
.
Lust
raged
in
him
,
and
he
could
still
feel
and
smell
Camille
on
his
fingers
.

He
slammed
into
his
room
,
taking
his
clothes
off
.
His
hard
dick
sprang
up
against
his
pelvis
,
and
he
sighed
as
he
climbed
in
to
bed
.

He
didn
’
t
want
to
touch
himself
.
There
had
been
too
much
of
that
on
the
trip
away
from
Camille
with
the
temptation
of
Mia
Caldwell
with
her
big
eyes
and
firm
,
sweet
bust
.
Knoll
groaned
,
punching
his
pillow
.

His
balls
hurt
,
and
his
erection
demanded
action
.
He
reached
into
his
drawer
,
taking
out
the
oil
he
had
used
on
Camille
earlier
.
As
he
slathered
it
on
his
hard
cock
,
his
thoughts
turned
to
her
,
to
how
she
had
felt
against
him
in
bed
. “
Camille
.”
His
voice
was
a
moan
as
he
covered
his
shaft
with
oil
.
Blood
pounded
in
his
head
.

I
’
m
going
to
have
to
decide
.
I
want
Camille
,
but
I
don
’
t
know
if
I
can
hurt
Mia
if
she
needs
me
.

His
cock
didn
’
t
listen
to
reason
and
remained
rigid
against
his
hand
as
he
stroked
it
slowly
up
and
down
,
thinking
of
Camille
’
s
moans
and
whimpers
as
he
had
touched
her
and
brought
her
to
orgasm
.

Not
having
her
felt
like
pain
,
and
his
release
was
explosive
and
numbing
.
He
gasped
as
cum
shot
out
of
his
cock
onto
the
sheets
.
He
felt
relieved
,
but
the
pleasure
was
muted
,
nothing
like
it
was
inside
Camille
’
s
mouth
,
cunt
,
or
bottom
.

Knoll
moaned
,
cleaning
himself
off
.
How
long
can
I
bear
being
away
from
her
?

Chapter
9

Camille
awoke
refreshed
and
happy
.
She
knew
her
plan
was
working
.
A
knock
on
the
door
took
her
by
surprise
.
It
was
Mortimer
.

“
I
wanted
to
come
last
night
,
but
Brilla
told
me
no
.”

“
That
’
s
right
.
I
was
busy
.”

“
I
bet
you
were
,
minx
.
Set
my
brother
straight
.”
He
winked
at
her
,
peeling
his
breeches
off
and
climbing
into
bed
with
her
.

She
embraced
him
,
kissing
him
deeply
.
She
ached
for
his
cock
inside
her
.
Titus
slipped
into
the
room
,
not
bothering
to
knock
.

“
Did
you
hear
us
?”
Mortimer
laughed
,
his
rigid
dick
pressing
against
her
large
stomach
.