Chapter 117 Àlvaro's Pov.
My words made her choke, holding her breath as she stared at me and my cock reacted right away. She was always so fucking beautiful.
My lips curled into a smug smile knowing exactly what I was about to do. These girls and their big mouth is the reason Camilla is feeling insecure and I fucking hate it. She's a goddess and the last thing she has to feel is insecure. If only she could see herself the way I see her, she wouldn't ever question me again.
Do I want to kill them for daring to disrespect her? Yes.
But I won't do it just because I know that Camilla wouldn't want that and like I said before, this woman has a way of bringing out the good side of me. But then, they'll still pay the price for disrespecting Camilla one way or the other.
When I turned to look at them, they were already staring at me with no trace of self confidence in them. I love seeing how my presence breaks people.
I stood close enough, feeling their breathing, heavy and uncomfortable, looking up at me and begging for mercy with just a look.
“No trace of your big mouths now, huh?” I muttered, my eyes studying both of the blonde girls in front of me. Neither of them could compare to Camilla. “You like talking about how you'd open your legs for me but not brave enough to say it to my face, huh?”
With my fingers, I lifted their chins, making them both look at me. My touch made them shiver but I felt nothing.
“Come on, say it to my face.” I urged them and they shook their heads frantically. “Tell me how easily you'd open your legs for me.”
Their pale faces were such a pleasant reward for me but still I needed more. I wanted to grab them by their fragile neck and break them.
As expected, they didn't say anything nor did they move when I turned my back on them and started approaching Camilla who was standing right next to the edge of the bed, shock and bewilderment written on her face. By now, she should've known that I'd do absolutely anything for her but I guess I still have to prove myself a little bit harder.
I easily pushed her onto the bed, her eyes never leaving mine as I fell to my knees in front of her, showing that I belonged to this woman, body and soul.
“What are you doing?” She blurted out in a panicked voice as she followed me with her eyes.
“Open up for me, Camilla.” I mumbled, placing my hands on her bare thighs covered only by my shirt and she gripped them tightly. “Let me show them who I belong to.”
Her gaze moved between me and the girls behind my back. She was too stunned to speak. Her lips parted as if her body was in shock but at the same time, I could also feel how turned on she was.
She likes this. She likes knowing that she has one of the most powerful men in the country on his knees for her, completely at her mercy. She just needs a little push to show it and I'm the person for the job.
“Eyes on me, baby.” I murmured and as soon as she followed my order, and her eyes met mine, my hands easily opened her thighs, revealing the most beautiful sight in the world before my eyes. Her soft pink pussy was ready for me and only me. I could see how wet she was, begging for my touch. “Your eyes stay on me the whole time, am I clear?”
She nodded as if in a trance. My body was blocking Camilla from the view of the girls behind my back but I could still hear their breathing and even though they can't see anything, I still got jealous that they can even see her face.
Camilla didn't stop me when I spread her legs wide enough to give me space nor did she stop me when I lowered my head down, sliding my tongue all over her slit, inking her sweet taste on my tongue. I groaned from the sensation, pulling her by the hips even closer and putting my entire mouth on her pussy, giving extra attention to her clit just like I know she loves.
It didn't take long before she buried her hands in my hair. She closed her eyes, practically forgetting about the company we had in the room as she surrendered herself to me.
I licked, sucked, brought her so close to the end that I could feel her shaking in my arms, moaning my name softly. My cock was so fucking hard for her but this wasn't about me. It's about her.
“Ride my face, baby. I want you to come on my face.” I murmured, gently sucking on her clit and she pressed me even closer, tugging at my hair. She's so fucking beautiful like this, wild for me, humming and crying as she lost control in my hands.
“Show them how much you own me.” My tongue pressed into her entrance. My girl was on the edge, moving her hips against my mouth greedily.
She cried, biting her lip and fucking my mouth with her pussy and I took everything she was willing to give as I let her take what she needed in return. My hands held her hips, leaving my imprints on her soft and tender skin.
My little devil.
It turns her on to know she has control over me almost as much as it turned me on to be on my knees for her while she used my mouth for her pleasure.
“That's right, chica. Use my mouth.” My words seemed to motivate her further as she to tremble in my arms as I twirled my tongue around her clit, inserting one finger into her tight cunt and she cried out loud. “That's a fucking good girl.”
It didn't take her long before she finished with my name on her lips, screaming loud enough for anyone to hear. Shit! I almost finished in my pants from this exclusive view I have of her. I took all she could offer, feeling her sweetness on my tongue, trailing down to my chin. Her juices were all over my face, making a mess and she was still riding my face like a champ.
After she came down from her high, her body relaxed on the bed, breathing heavily with her eyes closed. I carefully closed her legs, sliding up to kiss her, letting her taste herself as I slid my tongue into her mouth and she returned the kiss eagerly. I chuckled against her lips.
My greedy girl.
I turned around and my gaze stopped on the girls. My lips turned into a big proud grin with traces of Camilla’s juices still on me as I licked it off, putting on an extra show for the shocked girls who I knew witnessed everything.
“Was that clear enough for you?” I asked, amused but I already knew the answer from the look on their faces. “I guess it was.”
I know it was.
“Disrespect my girl again and see what happens next.” I was close enough for them to see the threat in my eyes and feel the coldness emanating from my body. “You should also be grateful because the only reason you're still alive and breathing is because of her.” I hissed and their trembling bodies practically glued to the wall. “Now get the fuck out of my room. You're both fired. I don't want to see you anywhere near this mansion or anywhere near my clubs.”
The girls left the room almost running, running for their lives and as soon as we were alone, I turned to look at Camilla. She was staring at me, shaking her head, her cheeks red with shame from what just happened.
“You're crazy.” She declared but her voice wasn't angry.
“Don't pretend you didn't like me being on my knees for you baby.”
“I liked it maybe a little too much.” She admitted and I laughed, getting on my knees between her thighs again.
“Then I'll spend more time kneeling in front of you.” I murmured, running a finger through her still sensitive clit and she flinched. “Let's see how many times I can make you come on my tongue and fingers before your body surrenders and you beg me to stop.” I grinned before disappearing between her legs, my lips on her pussy again and her hands buried in my hair.
The answer was six.
Six more orgasms and she fell apart in my arms.