My Two Billionaire Husbands: A Plan for Revenge-Chapter 57: You Are Just Perfect

Cammy could feel Greg was nearing his peak, and part of her wanted him to let go, but he had something else in mind.

"That’s enough," he commanded, his voice low and firm. "I’m going to lose control if you keep going." Without another word, he grabbed Cammy and swiftly placed her on her back on the table. He wasted no time yanking off her pants and underwear, leaving her no chance to react.

He moved quickly, diving between her legs with surprising intensity, overwhelming her with pleasure. His tongue expertly parted her folds, finding her sweet spot and sending shivers of pure ecstasy down her spine.

The suddenness of his actions caught Cammy off guard, and she gasped as her back arched involuntarily. The sensation of his tongue teasing her clit was so sensually intense, it felt as if it was pulling her soul from her body.

"Oh my god, Greg, Ahh!" she moaned as Greg continuously assaulted her down there. She was getting so wet that she could feel her wetness dripping down her back entrance.

She grabbed onto the edge of the table and onto his hair, not knowing how to control the intense feeling that she was having.

But Greg was not done, he wanted her to moan louder and to make her scream. His left hand grasped her breast while his right hand joined his tongue between her legs. He pinched her folds to draw them together as his tongue continued his assaults making Cammy moan louder, just like what he wanted to.

"Greg! Ahh! Fuck! Ahh!" Cammy was lost for words. She couldn’t formulate any sentences anymore as her feelings intensified. Her brain felt like it’d explode anytime soon. Everything around her blurred and all she could see now was just Greg, nothing mattered anymore, except him.

Greg smirked hearing her moans for he knew that he could give more. He could make her wail and scream if he wants to but he will take it slowly, and let her feel every bit of his attack.

’Fuck, she’s soaking,’ he uttered to himself when he ran his fingers on her entrance before pushing in two of his fingers, making her throw her eyes and head back.

"Oh god! Yes, ahh!" Cammy couldn’t control her breathing anymore as Greg slowly and expertly moved his fingers inside her, scratching her walls gracefully, hitting every spot that she desired the most.

She bit her lower lip and stared at Greg as she tried hard to stop herself from moaning more. But after seeing Greg stare back at her while licking her clit intently, watching her soul move out of her body, her attempt to suppress her moans failed.

After seeing her look at him, he only moved his fingers and tongue faster, sending Cammy into oblivion where all she could feel was her incoming peak and climax.

Greg could feel her walls starting to get tighter before Cammy tried to push his head away.

"M-Move a-away, Greg! Ahh! Fuck! I’m gonna... STOP!" Cammy warned but Greg did not budge at all, instead, he grabbed the hand that was pushing his head away. Then, his hand moved faster with the intent to make her squirt as he sucked her clit hard making her wail as she pleaded for him to stop.

But it was too late for her pleas. "AHH!!!" In no time, the pressure inside her exploded like a broken dam, fluid gushing all over hitting Greg on the face and he tasted it all, turning her face into deep red in so much embarrassment.

As soon as it was over, she gently pushed Greg away, picking up the shirt beside her and throwing it to his face with force. "I told you to move! Look at you, you’re drenched!" Cammy said as she sat up and noticed him smiling proudly while wiping his face with her shirt.

"But I don’t want to, I enjoy doing it to you, so why will I move?" Greg said and playfully licked his lips. "So yummy."

Cammy shook her head in disbelief and murmured which Greg heard. "That’s disgusting..."

He chuckled and quickly grabbed the back of her head. "Disgusting for you, but not to me. Come here, have a taste of yourself!"

Before Cammy could protest, her mouth was already sealed by his. He held on lower back, slowly pulling her closer to the edge of the table... closer to him.

As she was drawn closer to him, she could feel his hardness poking her legs until he finally closed the gap between them, hugging her tight, not wanting to let go.

"Cammy, you’re mine," was the last thing she heard before Greg slid into her. She was too overwhelmed by his size but he went in so smoothly given how wet she was.

Cammy couldn’t help but lean back, placing her arms against the table, allowing Greg to take her fully as he pushed all of him deeper into her.

"Ahh! Greg..."

"FUCK! Cammy... you are tight!"

Both moaned in intense pleasure as their connection deepened. They were connected in so many ways, not only physically but also mentally and emotionally.

When he reached the deepest part of her, he swiftly but gently lifted her up from the dining table, and kissed her passionately without moving yet.

She wrapped her legs around his waist and her arms around his neck for her dear life. It was a hold that was not only to keep her in place but also to hold on to his promise, trusting that he would protect her at all costs.

And it was as if Greg could hear her thoughts, he said, "I promise to protect you and Dylan, Cammy. Do you trust me?" as he tightened his hug.

Cammy placed her forehead against his and nodded. "Yes, Greg, I trust you..."

He gave her one more kiss before he started moving his hips.

Cammy tenderly ran her nails from his back going up to his hair, sending him shivers. "Oh God, Greg, just like that, nice and slow... ahh..." she whispered into his ear, savoring each of his movements inside her.

Her voice was so seductive in his ears and he couldn’t help but bury himself deeper into her. He pushed his hips up as he pulled her waist closer to him. He watched her drop her jaw in pleasure while moaning hard with closed eyes.

"Open your eyes and look at me. I wanna see those beautiful eyes as I dig deeper into you."

Cammy obeyed, opened her eyes, and stared at Greg with a lustful gaze.

"DAMN, Cammy, you are so beautiful, you are just perfect," he uttered before moving his hips faster.

"Ahh... Oh... Ahh..."

Greg hissed and bit his lips as he watched her get lost in her own world while he moved in and out of her. The pleasure on her face was so evident that he didn’t want to stop. But then again, he could feel that both of their climaxes were nearing and there was no way that he could prolong it more.

"Oh Greg, I-I think I’m near, fuck me fast, and don’t stop, make me come," Cammy almost begged as her whole body tensed up.

"My pleasure. You don’t even have to ask."

Greg placed both his arms under her legs as he grabbed her ass before moving faster with no plans of stopping until both of them were fully satisfied.

"OH MY GOD! AHH!" Cammy screamed as her walls began to throb, hugging his cock hard, sucking it deeper into her. Her legs shook uncontrollably as she clutched onto Greg’s neck tightly, afraid to fall.

"GODSSS... CAMMY, Ahh!" Greg couldn’t hold it any longer as Cammy’s walls tightened around him, milking him so hard and so good. He let go and released his control, spurting his seeds into her.

Both of them panted as they climbed down from their high. Greg slowly walked over into Cammy’s bedroom after seeing the door open while carrying her with his beast still inside.

"Why go here? We should clean up," Cammy said as she attempted to release herself from Greg’s hold.

"We’ll clean up once we’re finished, but we’re not done yet..." Greg declared, before lowering himself and Cammy onto the bed in his arms.