The Rejected Werewolf Princess by Didiadeyemi

CAMILLA'S POV

He kissed me and for a second, everything disappeared. His hand was spread across the side of my face holding me just the way he wanted while his other tangled into my hair. The kiss was soft and slow but that didn’t mean it lackec any bit of passion. He tugged my hair ever so slightly as he kissed me and I let out a small moan. He pulled back from me but our lips were still brushing. I met his eyes and he gave me a soft smile before pulling back.

I followed his lead as he walked into the bathroom. The tub was big enough for the both of us and when he started undoing the buttons on his shirt, I stopped him.

“Let me,” I whispered and desire flashed in his eyes.

His hands dropped and I slowly undressed him. I made sure to take my time with my movements, never moving too fast or too slow either. His hands were fisted by his side and it made me smile knowing I still had that effect on him. When I got to his trousers, I went down on my knees and he cursed.

“Baby,” he groaned running his hands down his face in want and frustration. “Don’t be a tease.”

I looked up at him through my lashes. “I have no idea what you are talking about.”

I didn’t take his pants off completely, I had zero intention of doing that. I just reached in and pulled him out. He was hard and pulsing in my hands. Ryker muttered a string of expletives as his fingers stroked my cheeks. He bit the inside of his cheek and it was clear that he was trying to take it slow and move at my pace but that wasn't what I wanted at all. I wanted him to fist my hair and fuck my mouth until I was gagging.

With a small smile, I placed a soft open mouthed kiss on his head. His breath caught as I darted my tongue out to lick him. I repeated the same actions all over him, never lingering long enough to actually do anything but enough tc drive him insane. I took him into my mouth and sucked him deep before releasing him with a pop.

Ryker grabbed my hair and tugged back until I was looking at him. “No one likes a tease, baby.”

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started slow, pushing into my mouth and I ran my tongue along his underside. H. was

to breathe through my nose. I looked up at Ryker and the sight of him nearly undid me. There was something powerful about knowing that you could drive a man to near insanity. I relaxed my throat and bobbed my head up and down

I'm going to cum,” he warned but I didn't stop. I took him in deep again and this time, he cursed as he pulled me to my feet. Before I could even process what was going on, he kissed me

in my smile after knowing I had gotten exactly what I wanted. His hands moved down my spine and over my

long enough to laugh. “That was the

mouth and you're worried about a bath?” he asked and my cheeks tinged pink. “Fucking hell, Camilla, I'll

the bed. I lifted myself up on my elbows to watch as he pulled off his pants. He stood in front of me in all his glory and despite it not being the first time I was going tc see him like this, it didn’t make it any less

up my ankle to my inner thigh in feather light strokes that had me clenching around nothing. His eyes were fixed on me as he placed a kiss to my inner thigh. A breathy moan left

did was hum. He nipped the skin right next to my core and I hissed when his stubble brushed against my c**t. “I can't take

me. I lifted my hips to him in an invitation but all he did was grab my hips and pin them

I had to bite down on my bottom lip to keep from screaming. His lips

than to me. His fingers parted my folds and my cheeks flushed pink with arousal.

“Please, please do something.”

you are. I wish you could see exactly what I could. I wis you knew just how crazy you drive me every

and licked me. I couldn't stop the scream from leaving my lips. He held my thighs wide open with both hands as he devoured me. When he curled his tongue and pushed it inside of me, I thought I was going to go mad. My hands flew into his hair grabbing onto the strands for dear life

my tongue,” he mumbled. “You taste like mine. Do you want to

eyes on him loving how dark they turned as I licked his fingers like I did

slow, baby, but

care about slow. I