Free Vines, Ella - Camille's Seduction [Dukes of Desire 1] (Siren Publishing Ménage Amour) by Ella Vines

this man.
    “But will it be all right?” His voice was hard, and she knew he was afraid.
    “We’ll make it all right.” He groaned, enfolding her in his arms and kissing the top of her head.
    “Camille, I want you so much. I adore you, and I can’t imagine life without you.”
    “I’m not planning on going anywhere.”
    “I know.” He stroked her hair, his breathing rough. Camille felt his erection press against her stomach.
    “Come with me. Let’s go to bed. Make love to me, Titus.”
    “But, the child...”
    “It’s a wives’ tale. My mother never believed it, and I was fine. I need you.” She squeezed his hand and he licked his lips, nodding. They walked to the chamber together, arm in arm. Titus closed the door behind him and undressed her with such tenderness it brought tears to Camille’s eyes.
    “Titus.”
    “Camille.” Her gown slipped onto the floor with a whisper, and he stroked and suckled her breasts as they stood by the bed. Titus picked her up tenderly, kissing her long and deep as he put her on the bed.
    “I need you, Camille. You mustn’t ever leave me.”
    “I won’t. I promise.” He returned to his worship of her breasts, and she heard him gasp and pull away.
    “What is it?”
    “Something is leaking...” She looked down and saw a little fluid slipping down her left breast.
    “Oh, it’s the beginnings of milk.” Titus looked worried.
    “It’s fine. They’re all yours.” He stood up, removing his breeches and shirt, his shaft rigid.
    “You’re even more seductive now, Camille. I can see the new curves in your body. I just didn’t notice it before. I’m so taken with you.”
    Titus moved down her body, kissing her belly and fondling it until Camille moaned at the sweet intimacy of his touch. He flicked his tongue against her clit, pushing a finger gently inside her.
    “Titus, please...”
    “Are you sure?” He looked up at her.
    “Yes, I need you inside me. It’s fine. I swear to you.” He lifted her legs onto his shoulders to enter her deeply.
    “I’ll move slowly.”
    “Do as you wish. I’m not yet large. Now is the time for such things.” She laughed. Titus pushed his cock against the entrance to her cunt, and she whimpered.
    “Do you want it, my sweet little mother of my children?”
    “Yes.” She wanted to cry with his tenderness as he entered her. Her cunt throbbed with want of him, and her clit buzzed as his fingers rubbed it. He slid in and out of her cunt, groaning as she whispered his name. He cupped her buttocks in his hands as his orgasm came, and hers rose to meet it as he massaged her clit.
    “Titus!” She shouted, her orgasm a powerful wave washing over her.
    “Camille, sweet princess.” He moaned softly as he pulsed inside her. They lay together, stroking each other, and Camille laughed when his erection again demanded her attention.
    “Perhaps he’d like something different now?” A voice answered from the doorway.
    “I don’t know about him, but I would.” Mortimer walked into the room, hastily taking his clothes off.
    “I’ve been watching you through the door the whole time, and now I’m horny as Old Scratch himself.”

Chapter 12

    “Come join us then.” Camille waved him over, excited by his words. She admired his thick cock against his tanned abdomen.
    “I’m in as well,” Knoll called as he entered the room, and they all laughed. He took his clothes off, and Camille’s breath caught at his lithe limbs and fair skin. He looks like a god. They are all so lovely and...all mine.
    “Can I ask you all something first?”
    “Of course, Camille.” Knoll lay beside her, kissing her as Mortimer settled near her feet, his cock in hand as he stroked it and she opened her legs wide for him to see her cunt.
    “Are you all agreed I am to stay? Can you love the baby as your own blood?” Her voice wavered, but she knew the moment was right.
    “Yes.” Knoll didn’t hesitate.
    “Of course, princess, as I’ve said.”