Camilla, breathless and dazed stared at him, it took a while for her to actually comprehend what he had told her and when she understood she reached her hands up to thread her fingers into his hair and brought his face closer to hers, panting as if she had been running a marathon and she nicked his bottomlip to show her displeasure of him stopping. " You have been torturing me for months and if you keep me waiting much longer - I might just go insane!" The youngster hissed at him and with sudden boldness the Dane ran her nails down his torso, hesitating only a second before she carefully snuck her hand into his pants, rubbing his hardened manhood teasingly though the flaming blush on her cheeks were evidence enough of how shy she was about this whole ordeal.

Godric growled in satisfaction and pleasure bolted up and down his spine as her warm and ever so slightly trembling fingers caressed him through the fabric of his briefs - and as she grew bolder and slid beneath his briefs he almost lost control of himself and pounced onto her like a madman!

But he forced himself to keep a hold of himself as she explored him, stroking him carefully and he grasped the sheets beneath his fingers,almost tearing it with the sheer force of his fingers when she rubbed the pad of her thumb over his slit and he bucked his hips into her hand, panting against her neck - infuriated at how she was making him feel. He was past 2000! He had lain with more women that he could count and yet this little youngster was making him feel like the virgin, unable to control himself and almost spilling himself as soon as he was caressed by her gentle hands.

He could not understand why it was like this - and he would not try to ..for now atleast as he felt logic slipping from his grasp as she continued her ministrations, making him hum in satisfaction of her willingness, and her innocent curiosity that somehow only served to arouse him further.

Camilla licked her lips, not watching her hand but his face. Entranced by his face, by how he looked - desperately searching for pleasure and she found it in how he pressed his lips into a grim line first and then panted for breath the next. She knew he didn't need to breathe anymore but his panting, the heavy breathing only spurred her on - letting her know if she was doing it right.

So when he grabbed her hand and shook his head at her she could only look at him in confusion, silently asking what she had done wrong, Godric pressed his lips to hers for a moment and then he mumbled that he didn't wish for the fun to end already and the young Dane's lips formed an 'o' and she couldn't help the pleased smile that broke forth on her face. Godric then readjusted her beneath him,wishing to get even closer to her.

His body pressed against hers as his lips moved up her neck and across her jaw line, kissing a slow path to her lips. All Camilla could do was whimper as her body began to tingle strangely. His fingers had trailed down her side, sending shivers through her, before slipping across the white skin of her stomach and up to her bra and nuzzled the lace there teasingly. As soon as his fingers met the soft skin of her nipple after he stripped her off the bra, She arched up into him, letting out a little gasp. Godric smirked, male pride and satisfaction surging through him, and then he claimed her lips once again.

She wasn't scared to admit that her first actual kiss with him was amazing. His tongue had quickly learned the contours of her mouth as his hands learned every curve she possessed. Camilla had become so lost in the pleasure of his mouth against hers, his hands on her skin, that she allowed him to pull off one garment at a time, forgetting the dislike she had of skowing off skin.

Somewhere in her head that ugly little voice had been quieted by Godrics gaze - the way he looked at her made her feel beautiful and sexy .Before she knew it, their bodies were flush against each other, skin on skin. His mouth had quickly dropped down to tease her pink nipples, drawing whimper after whimper from her as her hips bucked against his. And then he had hovered over her, the tip of his manhood poised for penetration. Still slightly dazed by the pleasure of his mouth, She had let them him spread her legs. And when he thrust into her for the first time, pleasure and pain ripped through her, fighting for dug her nails into his shoulders, whimpering helplessly at the pain.

Godric felt the guilt of causing her pain rip at his insides but he knew there was no way around it.
But the old teenager held still, forcing himself to refrain from just pounding himself into oblivion - his thighs were trembling ever so slightly from the strain of controlling himself as he kissed away the salty tears that stained Camilla's flushing cheeks - mumbling apologies to her until she finally experimenting with the dulling pain - bucked up against him - moaning in surprise of the new sensation. Godric gently thrusted into her a few times and then he felt her tight walls constrict around him and he groaned.

Camilla giggled rather strained for just a bit and bucked her hips upwards. "You have to do better than that to satisfy me"

Godric smirked wickedly and claimed her lips in a passionate kiss but rather short kiss "If you can't walk tomorrow - its your own fault" He teased, his eyes darkened by desire watching her heatedly.

Camilla shook her head at him and murmured something about how he would have to pamper her if she was sore before she bucked her hips yet again and godric found it impossible to control himself anylonger.

He pulled out and then plunged into her again, and again, his hips meating hers a fast rhythm that he liked. The Dane's body arched in time to his thrusts, and She felt her stomach muscles clench, its pit becoming hotter.

Camilla grabbed at his shoulders again, pulling him deeper into her as the heat turned to a burn, and her muscles began to convulse. The muscles in her center contracted as her nails dug into his cold skin, and then the first real wave of pleasure washed over her, followed by another,and several others as the coil in her stomach sprung, and Camilla cried out in joy, Godric taking that opportunity to sink his fangs into her creamy white neck."Oh,~ Godric!"The youngster moaned in shock but she found that this did not hurt like it had done the first time fangs pierced her skin. And then she felt the shudders take his body just like hers did as began to descend from the orgasmic high, and moments later, his sead filled Camilla could not help the whimper that escaped her the strange feeling of something so cold in her. They both collapsed back onto the sheets,Camilla resting upon Godric's hard chest and Godric caressing her silky hair until exhaustion took her,mewling as consciousness slipped away from her.

A/N I dont own nothing ! But Camilla :)

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