C134 Camilla's POV continues
I've had enough praise to not feel insecure about being naked in front of him right now. When my dress is above my hips, I let go of his hands. Kingston's hand runs smoothly over my ass, his slightly squeezing it. Peering at him, my hand reaches down between us, running its fingers up and down my wet slit, a moan escaping me when I thrust two fingers inside. Kingston follows my gaze
