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Smirking, I tug at my rock-hard cock, knowing it will feel amazing in her cunt with that plug in her ass. “Ready for my cock?”

Gently, I caress her face and lean in to kiss her tenderly. Despite our history, at this moment, all I feel is a swelling of emotion in my chest.

“Tell me what you want, baby,” I demand.

She bites her lip. “I want your cock, stretching my pussy.”

“And you’ll get everything you want, bookworm,” I breathe, lining the head of my cock up with her entrance. Slowly, I push inside, feeling the huge plug pressing through the walls of her cunt.

Camila releases a soft moan, her eyes locked with mine.

“Fuck, Ren,” she breathes, fighting against the restraints binding her wrists.

I lean in, pressing my lips to her neck, feeling her pulse race beneath my lips. “Camila,” I groan, overcome with lust. “You like getting fucked with a plug in your ass, don’t you?”

She whimpers, her eyes fixed on mine. “Yes, Ren,” she moans. “So much.”

I chuckle, thrusting into her dripping-wet pussy harder. The feeling of the plug straining against my cock is driving me wild. I lean down, capturing her lips in a rough, hungry kiss.

She tastes sweet and addictive, like the nectar of the gods. Thrusting harder, I elicit a needy moan from her throat. I reach up, cupping her perfect breasts in my hands, thumbing her hard nipples teasingly.

“Oh, fuck, please!” She arches more. “Please fuck me harder.”

“You’re so fucking beautiful when you beg,” I croon, capturing her quivering bottom lip between my teeth and clamping down.

I take in the sight of Camila beneath me, bound, desperate and fucking beautiful as she trembles with desire.

Slowly, I increase the pace of my thrusts, burying myself deep in her wet cunt. The feeling of the plug stretching her ass adds to the delicious sensation.

Our tongues tangle as I pour all my pent-up desire into it. Camila responds eagerly, matching my fervor.

Breaking the kiss, I trail my lips along her jaw, nipping and sucking at the sensitive skin of her neck. Camila arches into me, silently begging for more.

“You feel so good, bookworm,” I growl against her skin. “So fucking tight and wet for me.”

Driving into her with deep, powerful strokes, I feel her muscles tightening. The sound of our bodies joining is obscene, only heightening the intensity. She cries out, the pleasure-pain expression on her face driving me wild.

“That’s it, take it,” I encourage, watching her face closely. “You’re doing so well, taking me and the plug.”

I reach between us, finding her swollen clit and rubbing it in tight circles. Camila’s eyes roll back, her entire body tensing.

“Ren!” she gasps, her voice high and reedy. “I’m going to?—”

“—That’s it, baby,” I murmur. “Come for me.”

With a shuddering cry, Camila’s orgasm crashes over her. Her inner walls clamp down on my cock, milking me relentlessly.

I groan, the sensation nearly pushing me over the edge. But I hold back, determined to prolong Camila’s pleasure. Slowing my pace, I draw out her climax. Camila writhes beneath me, her body trembling from the intensity.

When the last aftershocks have passed, I lean down and tenderly kiss her forehead. “Tell me you want my cum, Bookworm.”

She stares at me, her chest heaving. “I want your cum,” she moans.

With one final thrust, I release myself inside her, letting go of the tension. My cock swelling within her as I fill her with cum, pumping frantically to ensure every drop is inside her. I collapse on top of her, our bodies entwined in a sweaty, grunting pile of desire.

“You did so well,” I praise, brushing a stray lock of hair from her face. “I’m so proud of you.”

Camila gazes at me, her eyes hazy with satisfaction. A small, contented smile plays at the corners of her lips.

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