Cruel Punishment II
Camila 's POV
I can't believe this.
I was in Miami, during spring break and I was stuck indoor listening to Lorenzo and his pal Mal tell me stories about his time in the war. Granted he was illegally selling his guns to each side but I didn't give a shit.
I wanted to be partying, swimming, tanning or literally anything else that involved fruity drinks and loud music.
I mean we hadn't even properly conversed with the man. We just sat there as he and Mal reminisced and all I did was nod like I understood what he was talking about.
Not to mention when I had something to say I had to basically shout it because they couldn't hear a thing.
Even Alejandro was growing bored, but he did a good job of hiding it by trying to get Lorenzo to hook him up with some connections of some sort, but the old fart was keen on telling us all his stories first.
The restaurant was nice though and we were given a relatively private table in the back.
Alejandro and I were sat along the booth side of the table which was a half circle lounge sofa whereas the two men were sat on the chairs across from us.
And although I was upset with Alejandro, I couldn't say anything but try to show him just how bored I was. But the brute simply ignored me.
I was getting sick of him. I wanted to teach him a lesson and I used the time to let a crazy idea flourish in my mind.
It was risky and daring but I was bored.
I turn to look at Alejandro. His attention is on the men speaking, he's leaned back against the seat and when I trial my eyes lower I know his legs are somewhat spread but the table cloth draped over his hips covers my view.
I bite my lip to stop my giddy smile.
He's nodding to what Lorenzo's saying and I slowly slide close to him so that my arm is brushing his.
He doesn't think anything of it but my mind is going crazy with nerves.
The table cloth was covering the view from everyone else, the lights were dim, we were in a secluded area and our guests were hard of hearing.
It was the perfect opportunity.
And I took it by starting slowly. I move my hand and rest it on his thigh but I simply use the pads of my fingers to trace patterns on his slacks.
The action is innocent enough that Alejandro thinks nothing of it and instead lifts his arm to wrap around my shoulders as he allows me to nest into his side.
I smile, his strong arm is wrapped around my shoulders and I lean into his hold loving the feeling of being against him.He smells of his cologne and aftershave and he's in nothing but a white button up and slacks.
Only he undid the first few buttons of his shirt, exposing his gold chain and the skin of his broad chest.
The mere sight of him has me clenching my legs and my hand subconsciously inches higher, but I keep my gaze ahead on the two men who have paused to include me in their conversation.
"So is Alejandro is taking good care of you?" Lorenzo asks, his accent thick as he takes a puff of his cigar.
Alejandro's arm tightens around me and I smile nodding. "Oh yes. Alejandro treats me very well." And then I move my hand to trace light circles over his crotch. "He knows just how to take care of me." I say, my circles turn into slow sensual circles as I start to slowly rub him a little.
Alejandro freezes, his arm tightening even further around me and I know he gets the double meaning because he starts swelling beneath his slacks.
Lorenzo and Mal don't think anything of it and instead they turn to Alejandro and nod. "And how about you Alejandro? How is it having her around?"
I continue to faintly rub him over the bulge and I feel Alejandro tense as he blows out a heavy breath through his nose.
"Yes-" I flatten my hand and instead of rubbing with my finger, I start rubbing with my hand. Slow, sensual motions that have his cock hardening beneath my touch.
Alejandro shifts uncomfortably and clears his throat, his arm around me moving to wrap around my lower back from behind as he places a hand on my hip.
He gives me a warning squeeze yet his eyes stay on the two men before us. "She's lovely but when she misbehaves it's frustrating-" I don't stop. Instead I rub up and down the bulge before squeezing him firmly.
He grunts under his breath, it's faint enough that they can't hear it and I suppress a smile.
"Sometimes however, she needs to be put in her place." He grits his hand giving me two more warning squeezes on my hip.
I continue rubbing only I bring my free hand to my side that isn't pressed against Alejandro and I lift my dress so it slides from beneath Alejandro's hand. The action causes his hand to rests on my bare hip, right on the band of my underwear.
He tenses, and I can tell he's withholding a grunt but he still exhales heavily as Lorenzo continues to speak.
"You know that reminds of a time in 67' that I -"
I block out what he's saying and rub along the bulge in his pants. His dick is hard and since his legs are spread it gives me better access to stroke along it.
I lift my eyes up to gauge his reaction only to see his jaw tight and body tense. His hand on my hip pulls at the band of my underwear and he lets it snap against my skin in warning.
It stings a little but I don't stop. Instead I move to the tip of his cock and start squeezing him through his pants.
The action causes a slightly louder breathy grunt to escape his lips and he immediately moves his hand from my hip to grab onto my wrist, stopping me.
His other hand is still on the table only now he's gripping onto the ledge.
Although Alejandro's gripping onto my wrist he doesn't move my hand away. Instead he simply holds it still and goes back to listening to Lorenzo and Mal.
I smile deviously and internally thank myself for wearing easy slip on heels because I can easily slip my foot out of my shoe.
I cross my leg over the other so that it's hitting the side of Alejandro's calve and I start to slowly skim the side of his leg with my foot.
He stops what he's saying and I can tell he's officially mentally checked out of what they're saying.
But he doesn't look too pleased with me.
I watch his jaw tick and his hold on my wrist tightens. He uses my wrist to pull me furthur into his side and he turns his head to make it seem like he's planting a kiss on my temple but I can tell he's feeling anything but affectionate right now.
"Behave." He bites, his voice is hoarse and throaty. I can tell he's annoyed yet sexually frustrated and I like the sound of it.
I keep my eyes trained ahead on Lorenzo and Mal nodding as they continue their stories.
"Why should I?" I say softly, slightly turning my face to meet his hard eyes.
He sends me a warning look, for what I don't know but the dark glint in them makes me want to find out.
"I don't like to be teased like this." He says low enough for just me to hear, his lips them move to my ear and he plays it off like he's giving me an affectionate peck. "You don't know what you're getting yourself into. Stop before I do something you won't like." His tone is firm and one of a dark promise.
He gives my wrist a warning squeeze. "I would hate to lose my patience and get carried away with your punishment." He grits lowly and I grow intrigued.
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