Page 10 of Camila's Dom
“Oh, hell, yeah, you have a hot tub?”Penelope asked.
“Yes.You’re free to use that if you’d like.I have some things to do...”
“Yeah, you probably don’t want to get into a bathing suit in front of us.It would highlight how fat you really are,” Penelope said snidely.
Camila kept her face blank.“Enjoy the pool.Dinner will be at 6:00.Please don’t be late.I showed you the room where we’re eating.It’s a bit more formal than what we usually use.”
“Oh, aren’t we hoity-toity now?”Aubrey obnoxiously.
“I will see you at dinner.”She turned back before leaving.“My husband won’t be happy if he finds out you were snooping, and he always finds out.”She left before they could say anything.
Camila was supposed to look at a few of the horses, but she wanted a bath more than anything.It would help ease the tension that had built in her since her sisters had pulled up, as well as shed the layer of foul revulsion they always made her feel.First, she wanted to read over the papers her sisters brought her to sign.
She was reading over them a second time when the door opened, and her husband walked in.She immediately relaxed.
“Hello, love.How are things going?”he asked as he walked around the desk, lifted her up, sat, and then set her on his lap.
“Good,” she said, trying to sound positive.
He used his fingers to tip her head his way.“Don’t lie to me, little sub.”
She exhaled.“It’s hard being around them.Everything they say is negative or hurtful.I had hoped I’d never see them again.I regret letting them come.”
“After they leave, you won’t have to ever see them again.What are they up to now?”
“Swimming.I told them to be down to the dining room at 6:00, but they’ll be late,” she said and leaned against Drake’s chest.
“They’ll regret it.”
She smiled at him, and then her eyes slowly closed as his head descended.When his lips touched hers, it felt like her world exploded, and her body immediately started to hum with desire.
He lifted his head.“We have to stop, little sub, or I’ll have you laid across the desk again.”
She giggled.He did love to drape her over his desk and fuck her cunt or ass, and he’d even let her suck him for a bit before he pulled her off.
They spent a lot of time there.This room was one of her favorites, with the dark paneling on all four walls, a small stone fireplace on one side, and shelves with hundreds of books on two of them.They’d spent many hours in it with her reading and him doing paperwork, or watching TV, or having hot sex.
“Is that a bad thing?”she asked and grinned.
He chuckled.“No.Not at all, but we don’t have the time to do what I need from you.”
“What?”she asked.
“I’m going to fuck your ass tonight.I know you’re feeling a bit lost or unsettled, and I want to fix it by bonding that way.”
Camila shivered.She loved it when he buttfucked her.She always felt closer to him somehow.Perhaps it was because she had given him her full submission at the time.“Yes.”
He smiled at the way she enthusiastically said it.“Let’s read over this and see what we can understand.I’m going to scan and fax it to Jeremiah to look over.”
She nodded.She liked her husband’s friend.He was a damn good lawyer and a wonderful person.
They were silent for a minute as they read.When he was finished, he lifted his head and sighed.“I’m not a lawyer, but some of this doesn’t make sense.”
“That’s what I thought, too,” she said.
“Let’s not worry about it right now.It won’t take long for Jeremiah to read over it and give us his opinion.”
“Good.”
