My Masters' Nightmare Season 1, Episode 15 "Finale" Read Online Free PDF

it.
    “Now, arch your back.”
    As I did it, she slipped my shirt
off, then unzipped my pants.
    “Lift your culo ,” she said.
    “Someone could walk in.”
    “Lift your culo ,” she
repeated.
    I did. She removed my pants and underwear,
leaving me completely naked. She dropped them on the floor, then leaned over
and kissed me on the lips. Wanting to make the kiss deeper, I moved my hand behind
her head.
    “No touching,” she said, grabbing
my hand. She clamped it down on the bed and lowered her mouth towards one of my
eyes, making me close both. She kissed my eyelids, then my nose and lips,
moving down to my neck. I opened my eyes, watching her flick one of my nipples
with her tongue. She did the same to the other one, then peppered more kisses
down my stomach, stopping right above my hardening cock. She kissed its head,
then ran her tongue up my cock, slipping it into her mouth. I raised my hands, intending
on placing them on her head. She glanced up at me, making me lower them. Returning
her attention to my cock, she started to blow me, her warm, moist mouth making
me groan. One of her hands ran up my body, feeling my chest as she sucked on my
shaft. I groaned louder as her other hand cupped my balls. I wanted to grab her
head and hold her in place, but instead I took a hold of the bedrails, knowing
I had to play by her rules.
    She removed my cock from her mouth
and climbed between my legs, lying down to suck me. I watched her mouth move up
and down my shaft, the sight intoxicating. I could also see her culo clenching, making me realize she was rubbing herself as she blew me. It just
turned me on even more, amping up the pressure inside of me, building it higher
and higher, every second counting. The warmth was now moving down my stomach,
heading for my groin. She did something with her tongue, making me gasp, “I’m
going to come.”
    Groaning around my cock, she grabbed
my balls, making me yell out, the orgasm coming hard and fast. I shot into her
mouth, my woman swallowing my cum, the pleasure taking over my mind, blanking
everything else out.
    Camila gave me a few extra sucks,
then let go. I didn’t move, my body tired, but satiated. She moved up over me, blanketing
my naked body with her clothed one.
    “You taste good,” she murmured,
kissing my neck.
    “Your mouth felt great. Wish you
came too.”
    “I did.”
    “I didn’t hear you.”
    “Your cock was muffling my groans. I
peaked right before you came inside my mouth. I almost choked on your cum.”
    “I did warn you.”
    She smiled. “No problema , it
was worth it. If I’d pulled away, I wouldn’t have come.”
    A window shutter sliding across grabbed
my attention. I looked at the cell door, wondering whether we’d been watched.
Sounds came from the other side, suggesting we had. My attention returned to Camila.
“Lucky you kept your clothes on, one of the agents was watching.”
    “Not so lucky for you.”
    “I came, so I’m happy, and those
men weren’t gay. They were more interested in looking at you and Teodora.”
    She pushed off of me, worry now
creasing her brow. “They have her alone.”
    I sat up. “They won’t do anything untoward.
They looked more interested in getting information than sex.”
    “They were watching me suck you.”
    “It was probably just the buzz cut
guy. He kept staring at you.”
    “That’s not a comfort.”
    “He might’ve just been checking on
us, one look, nothing more, and if Teodora was being hurt we would’ve heard
something. She’s in the next cell.”
    Camila nodded, looking partially
relieved. She leaned over and grabbed my pants, placing them on top of me. “You
should get dressed.”
    I slipped them on, then pulled her
down next to me, giving her a kiss. “ Grazie for the blowjob.”
    A smile lit up her face. “Well,
since you’re being polite, grazie for making me come.”
    “I didn’t do anything, you did all
the work.”
    She smiled wider. “Just looking at
you makes me want to