Chapter 5 4

After several days, Danieru finally returned to the Alistair family home. Camilla was already very weak; she hadn’t received what she wanted over the past few days. Her body had been given numerous enhancement injections, and she truly looked like a living corpse. Her face was pale, and the bright sparkle in her eyes was completely gone.

Normally, every night she would be touched by handsome men, but since Danieru arrived at her family residence, Camilla couldn’t leave. Surveillance at her home had been tightened, and she wasn’t allowed to go out, constrained by his rules.

Danieru reasoned that Camilla would be better off staying home, causing no trouble, since he had already announced their marriage to the media.

The clock in the corner of the room had just struck twelve noon, and the weather was quite hot. Camilla had just woken up and tried to move and get out of bed. Her body ached terribly; she couldn’t understand how she could be in such a miserable state now. Danieru had truly made her life a living hell, and it was all because of that wretched mother of hers.

Camilla, having managed to sit up, took a long, deep breath. She felt so tired and so weak. She tried to stand, but her legs were trembling. She needed a man’s touch now; she needed satisfaction to rid herself of her madness.

Camilla averted her gaze as she heard footsteps approaching. She wanted to curse. How could she have not noticed Danieru’s presence in her bedroom? What was he doing?

She remained silent, irritation gripping her, and hatred taking root in her heart. She didn’t like Danieru’s ways; he should have known what she needed.

“Do you want to kill me?” Camilla asked, holding herself back, her lips itching to speak harsh, biting words to Danieru.

“Am I crazy? I could never kill my future wife.” Danieru stood in front of Camilla, tossing a document onto her bed.

“Read it and sign,” Danieru said.

Camilla snorted in annoyance, immediately grabbing the document and skimming through its contents. She knew it was pointless to read—it didn’t matter; Danieru would continue forcing his own will. Camilla understood that the agreement was merely a formality for him. Not wanting to complicate matters further, she quickly picked up the pen lying on her bed.

“Aren’t you going to read it first?” Danieru asked.

Camilla didn’t respond. She signed the contract immediately, then looked up at Danieru, handing him the signed document.

“Good girl. Truly charming and smart,” Danieru said, bowing slightly as he gazed at Camilla’s face. Their faces were only a few inches apart, allowing Danieru to study her delicate features clearly. He grinned, raising his hand to touch Camilla’s lips lightly with his thumb.

Camilla didn’t react; she was holding back her own desires. She would not be tempted by Danieru, she would not satisfy her lust with this insane man. She swallowed hard, feeling nervous all of a sudden.

Damn… the masculine scent emanating from Danieru made it impossible for Camilla to remain calm. She began imagining wild things, and to her dismay, she realized she was already wet.

She turned her face away, causing Danieru’s hand, which had been resting on her chin, to fall away. She bit her lower lip, wondering why she was losing control. Why did she want Danieru to touch her so badly?

“Go,” Camilla said, still trying to hold herself together. She held her breath to block out Danieru’s intoxicating scent. She wouldn’t let her pride be destroyed further; she was a woman who bought men with money, and she would not engage in intimacy with someone like Danieru.

“What if I don’t want to?” Danieru asked.

Camilla turned her face away again, but her luck ran out as she ended up brushing lips with Danieru. Her heart raced, blood pulsed through her veins, and she swallowed hard.

Danieru immediately laid Camilla back on the bed. He crushed her lips, caressing her thighs gently. He grinned as Camilla did not resist, feeling victorious when she responded to his kiss.

Camilla couldn't hold back her desire any longer. Don't blame her now; she was desperate. Camilla's desire for intimacy was soaring, and she wasn't going to maintain her pride now.

She missed the way those gigolos licked her body, worshipped her, and even licked her intimate parts. Camilla closed her eyes, responding to Danieru's seemingly soft lips with a rougher kiss.

Danieru did the same. He immediately felt Camilla's breasts, squeezing them gently. He could feel Camilla's hardened nipples, and he quickly slid his hands under her shirt.

"Um!" Camilla let out a muffled moan, writhing coquettishly beneath Danieru. Danieru's hands, whether intentionally or not, touched her nipples, making Camilla's lust even more uncontrollable.

Danieru, understanding Camilla's desires, immediately followed suit. He gently twisted her nipples. Danieru, eager to hear Camilla's moans, immediately broke their lips. He attacked Camilla's neck, licking it, and pressing her nipples.

"Ah... faster!" Camilla said. Her eyes closed in pleasure, she couldn't control herself. Camilla's breath was ragged, while her body had been moving restlessly. She wanted Danieru to do more, she wanted him to stop torturing her.

“Say my name, Camilla.” Danieru licked Camilla’s earlobe, his breath soft.

“Shhh… ah, Danieru! No, ah yah! Don’t play with me,” Camilla said between moans.

Danieru nibbled on Camilla’s earlobe, his hands returning to roughly kneading her breasts.

“Danieru,” Camilla said, her voice trembling.

Danieru licked Camilla’s neck again, and he quickly got up to help her undress. His eyes gazed at her breasts, which were very full, with hard, erect nipples.

Camilla looked at Danieru, who was still staring at her in a daze. She pulled his hand, causing him to fall onto her.

“You’re so impatient,” Danieru said.

Camilla immediately kissed Danieru’s lips, guiding his hand to squeeze her breast.

Danieru, who understood Camilla's wish, held her hand, he immediately released their lips and sucked Camilla's nipple.

"Ah... Danieru, ah yah!" Camilla closed her eyes, feeling the pleasure strike her so quickly. The tickling sensation as Danieru suckled her breasts was so delicious, her eyes widened as the sensation continued to flood her.

Danieru deliberately suckled like a baby, lightly nibbling on Camilla's nipples. His hands groped her womanhood, then unfastened her loose shorts. Camilla wasn't wearing underwear, making it easy for Danieru to strip his future wife.

Danieru released his nipples and unbuttoned the top button of his shirt. The man immediately gazed at Camilla's intimate area, hairless and tantalizingly alluring.

Camilla, who hadn't received any more touch, felt disappointed. She immediately sat up, pulled Danieru up, and laid him down on the bed. Camilla pressed herself on top of him, rubbing her womanhood against his erection, which was still hidden by his pants.

"Are you going to rape me?" Danieru asked.

Instead of answering, Camilla unbuttoned Danieru's shirt one by one. When she was done, she swallowed hard. Danieru's body was so well-maintained, the muscles in his abs making Camilla want him even more.

Danieru grinned and quickly turned the tables. Now Camilla was back under his control, and Daniel was suckling again.

"Danieru, ah... hurry up," Camilla said.

Danieru felt Camilla's womanhood, inserting one finger and touching her clitoris.

"Danieru, ah... yah! Shhh... faster!" Camilla couldn't hold back; it felt even more pleasurable as Danieru toyed with her clitoris. She moved restlessly, wanting him to penetrate her relentlessly. Images of a long, passionate lovemaking haunted Camilla; she desperately wanted him to end this game.

But unlike Camilla, Danieru was actually enjoying toying with her. He wanted to torment her with his own lust, to see just how foolish she could be.

"Danieru, ah yah! Enter me, quickly!" Camilla was pushing so hard, she almost cried because he was still toying with her.

Danieru immediately inserted two fingers into Camilla's delicious hole, grinning as she seemed to be holding back the pleasure. He moved his hand in and out, going from a slow tempo to a fast one.

“Ah... ah... ah, Danieru... faster!” Camilla shifted restlessly, squeezing her breasts tightly.

CRACK!!!

The door opened immediately, and a man in a black suit entered. He bent down, his eyes fixed on Danieru.

"Sir, it's time to go back to the office. We have a shareholders' meeting to attend soon," the man said.

Danieru continued playing with Camilla, grinning when she opened her eyes. Her shocked face was so cute, and her gaze was so captivating.

"I have to go now. The doctor will come and give you an injection." Danieru immediately ended his game, standing up straight and staring at Camilla. The man looked down at his hand, which had been playing with Camilla's vagina; his two index fingers were wet.

"Bastard! You're playing with me," Camilla said.

"We'll continue this another time," Danieru replied. He quickly devoured his two wet index fingers. When he was finished, Danieru looked at Camilla.

"Next time, I'll lick them until you're unconscious," Danieru said.

Camilla looked away, truly annoyed. However, her body did feel lighter now.

Danieru didn't care; the man quickly left with his bottom. Meanwhile, a doctor specifically for Camilla immediately came in, carrying syringes and smiling warmly.

Camilla immediately reached out her hand, fully aware of what the doctor was about to do.

"You're very beautiful naked, Miss." The doctor immediately went to work, unconcerned with Camilla's subsequent response.

Camilla, having received the injection, immediately calmed down. She lay down on the bed and closed her eyes. Darkness returned, and it was all because of Danieru. Before she completely lost consciousness, Camilla remembered that her biological mother was the mastermind behind her suffering.