Chapter 74

Camilo's Point of View

She was a dripping vision in white. Her hair was plastered to her face. Anger sparked in her eyes. Her pulse raced at the hollow of her throat. Called to the more primal side of myself. And when she opened up her throat for me to take? Who was I to deny this woman anything?

Goddess! She already had my cock throbbing for more and we were just kissing. Kissing! The hold this woman had over my body. The way she claimed it as her own. Soaked me right through with her wet clothes pressed tightly against me.

Even the cold did nothing to stave off the fire I felt for her. The greed building in my chest. My cock.

Farren pulled at my hair. Slipped her fingers in and tugged with every swipe of my tongue on her lips. A low moan echoed between us. My fingers twitched around her throat. Threatened to tighten and never let go. But she was here with me. Matched every move I made.

In a rush, I forced her legs open with a knee. Let her grind on me. She took the opportunity w