Maxwell's cousin looked at that pink pussy, and his desire returned with full force, as if he hadn't orgasmed once before.
He went to her and began to lick her clitoris. She squirmed and moaned on the bed, her hands gripping the bars of the bed, as if she were in a sweet torture.
Camille got what she wanted, in part. She orgasmed only with his tongue, but she wanted to feel pleasure with penetration. So she got up and pulled him by the hand into the shower room in her bedroom. As soon as they were under the water, she put his penis in her pussy, leaning against the wall so that he could fuck her hard.
And so he did, and she achieved her victory for the day. After she orgasmed from the penetration and he continued to bombard her with strong, wild strokes, she knew that he would fall in love with her even sooner than he imagined. She was absolutely certain that she was giving him the best fuck of his life, and he wouldn't want to miss it ever again. He let her go abruptly and went back into the bedroom, where he dried himself off and put on his clothes, which she didn't even remember when he took them off, and she followed him as he hurried away. She had experienced the most intense moment of her life. At least, that's what Camille believed.
Henry looked at Maxwell with an arched eyebrow.
"It was a bit... Too romantic, don't you think?"
"Don't tell me you didn't expect that? Camille is beautiful, young and showed enthusiasm, which he shouldn't find in women anymore, because he's too rude. She's clever. But what she did was good for me. I'll give her the cock beating she's never had before as punishment. Ryan's mistake was giving her pleasure. She always asks me and I deny it. It's as if he destroyed in just one hour what it took me days to do to her. She had already learned that she was just a source for my pleasure and that she wouldn't get any pleasure from it. The purpose was to make her an instrument, without seeing a human being there. I'm afraid Ryan might change his mind, even though he knows it's a Lens family rule that has never been broken before."
Henry laughed, as if he had expected Maxwell's revolt.
"Trust your cousin, Maxwell. It was obvious that he would react like that on his first time, after years of waiting to see Anna in that house. I don't even think he had a relationship with anyone else after leaving his wife. But he's no fool, and his love for himself and the rules is unwavering."
"I think a person can love two people at the same time." Maxwell said ruefully. "Ryan can fall in love with someone other than himself, if it's good for his ego."
"Yes. We can fall in love with two people, Maxwell. But not in the same way. I know you're not talking about your cousin anymore, who's no fool. Don't worry about him. And don't worry about Anna either. She'll come to terms with it."
Maxwell stood up.
"I'm going over there to give Camille the punishment she deserves, to forget the sensation of pleasure she got."
"That's what she wants. She'll think you're jealous."
"No. I'll let her know it's not jealousy. Trust me now." Maxwell said, and left, knowing that his father-in-law would see his entire performance.
He went up to his room and got the things he was going to use on Camille. A whip, ropes, handcuffs, and breast pins. She would regret daring to defy him and feel pleasure. He would enjoy this sharing more than he imagined. His cousin would give her a little pleasure for the time being, and while he did that, he would have a way of punishing her so that she feared pleasure. He would let her know that every time her cousin left her room, he would enter.
He met Ryan at the entrance to the house. At first, he looked at him fearfully, but when he saw Max's serene eyes, he relaxed and gave him a friendly pat on the shoulder.
"I'm glad you've cleared the backlog, Ryan." Max said sincerely.
"I'm going to need a lot more than a day to clear the backlog, to make up for the years I've gone without."
"Ryan, I need to remind you of a few rules... She is not to be seen as a person. She's just an instrument for our pleasure. Can you see her like that?"
Ryan smiled, as if he'd made a prank.
"I know that, Max. It was all too intense. She was so desperate to make me happy, to make me fall in love, that I took advantage of it. I love someone else. Camille, it's a necessary evil. I'll let her think she's winning me over. That could be used against her in the future. I think you filmed the whole thing. We don't know tomorrow, and if even with all the care we've taken she manages to escape, these videos will show that she wasn't doing anything by force. Next time, I'll leave some money with her, and I'll make her promises. That will be a guarantee for us. I hadn't thought about it until I saw in her eyes her decision to seduce me. It was fun to see her giving her all, her best, to satisfy me."
Max smiled and understood why Henry was reassured by his cousin's behavior. He was smarter than he thought. And Henry, having known him for a long time, knew him very well. He wouldn't fall for a scam like that.
He entered the mansion and Maxwell headed for the car. It was his cousin's turn to watch him in action once again. Just like in the past. He was sure that the two of them would have as much fun as they had been having with the creative scenes he had given them on several occasions.
He arrived at the house and went straight to the bedroom, but Camille wasn't there. He put his tools on the bed and went into the kitchen to find her eating bananas.
"Are you going to starve me? Is that your plan now?" Camille said, totally oblivious to what awaited her. And without it ever crossing her mind that she was being watched by hidden cameras.