CHAPTER 780. PRINCESS BY DAY. WE NEED TO TALK

And as strange as the request might have seemed, it really wasn’t. It was simply a man’s full awareness of what he had between his legs.

Dandara sighed with every thrust, clinging to his lips as she felt every inch of that hot, rigid length sink into her, opening her, wrecking her, reveling in every pulse of her walls, which seemed to devour him.

Her moans filled the silence of the early morning, and all she could feel was Cameron’s breath against her throat, the delicious growls escaping his mouth, intensifying every few seconds.

The wet, violent plop plop plop of their bodies echoed in the room, and Cameron’s hands gripped her hips tightly, guiding that perfect rhythm that was driving him insane—though he wasn’t the only one bound in a straitjacket of pleasure.

“God, you’re so damn tight,” he hissed through a choked groan, and Dandara threw her head back, offering her chest for him to devour almost desperately.

“Don’t stop, baby… yeah… m