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“And then I’m going to cum all over that pretty little face of yours.” I unzip my pants and she stares up at me as if she’s frozen in time. To be fair, this is insane, but I don’t care.
Camilla Morrone doesn’t suffer from pain and she doesn’t suffer from degredation, so dangling something she wants in her face and denying her it is the best option. I will force her to watch but not touch, no matter how badly she wants to. No matter how hungry she is for my cock.
Forcing her to watch me pleasure myself before climaxing in her face will be a punishment of a sort for her, even if she will enjoy every second from the spark in her eyes. I’ve met my match with Camilla Morrone. A girl who is impossible to punish because she’s just as fucked up and twisted as me.
I pull my cock out of my pants, and Camilla’s eyes widen. “Have you ever even seen a cock before, Morrone?”
She is mesmerized by it as she shakes her head. “No, sir.” Her tongue darts out across her lips and she looks like she’s starving for it. As if she wants to reach out and worship it, but she doesn’t get what she wants.
“Now, remember, no moving.”
Her eyes meet mine and there’s disappointment in her expression.
I tighten my grasp on the shaft of my cock and stare down at her as I move it up and down, watching the way her eyes dilate with desire. It’s impossible not to watch her beautiful face as I fist myself with harder, more forceful strokes, my balls heavy with cum.
Camilla moves her hand toward my cock, and I shake my head. “No moving. Remember the rules.”
She pouts at me. “Sorry, sir. I just really want to touch you.”
I groan. “And bad girls don’t get what they want, because then it wouldn’t be a punishment, would it?”
She shakes her head and puts her hand back in place on my thighs, looking up at me like an eager puppy. It makes my cock harder as I slide my hand up and down with more force, imaging her lips wrapped around me.
I groan, my cock leaking precum.
And that’s when I notice her shuffle as if in discomfort, trying to rub her thighs together while she’s kneeling on the floor and chasing her own pleasure.
“No moving,” I bark.
Her eyes widen. “But, sir—”
I grab her chin with my free hand and yank her even closer, so her lips are now about two inches from my cock. The image is so fucking perverse as she stares at it hungrily. “But nothing, Morrone. You stay as still as a fucking statue and sit like a good girl. Do you understand?”
She releases a frustrated sigh, her breath teasing my shaft. “Yes, sir.”
“This is a punishment, not a reward.”
“And it’s damn right excruciating,” she murmurs.
“Good.” I know exactly how she feels, as although this is supposed to be a punishment for her, it feels like torture for me. Having her lips and hands so close to me and yet I can’t let her touch me as that would give her what she wants.
Her expression turns adorably furious as she watches my hand move up and down my shaft intently, as if she’s waiting for me to tell her she can touch. Unfortunately for her, she will be disappointed. I’m nothing if not disciplined.
I watch her face and allow my imagination to run wild with thoughts of all the dirty fucking things I’d like to do to her while she bounces up and down eagerly on my cock. My eyes dip to her breasts, which, despite being completely hidden by her shirt with no cleavage in sight, look full and firm beneath the fabric. The image of her naked and on top of me is almost too much to bear as I grunt, my release coming hard and fast.
“Take every drop,” I growl as I come apart, shooting my cum at Camilla.
Her face turns startled as I climax all over her face and neck, making a mess of her shirt as some splatters on to there, too.
Once the shock wears off, I notice her tongue dart out to taste my cum. It’s the most erotic thing I’ve ever seen from such an innocent virgin. Clearly, she’s not so innocent after all.
I grab a fistful of her hair and angle her face up to me. “Are you hungry for my cum, Camilla?”
She nods in response, eyes dilated. “Yes, sir.”
“Such a dirty little girl. I’m not sure if this was a punishment for you either, was it?”
Her nostrils flare as she brings a finger to her face and scrapes off the cum and then slides it into her mouth, sucking suggestively. “It was punishment not to touch you, but at least I get to taste you.”
