Chapter 102: He Pee On Me
Chapter 102: He Pee On Me
Camilla
"Please I can't…" my words fall short when Adriano's thumb drags through my folds, bringing my arousal up to my clit to rub in hard circles.
There really isn't a lot of space in the back of their car for all of us but Domenico remains seated on the trunk, Adriano and Gregorio make do with me on top of them.
"You just added to your punishment, sweetheart. Don't make us ask again because you really won't like what happens if you do."
"Tell us what demented things that pretty little head of yours was dreaming about." Adriano said, his eyes capturing mine and holding them as his thumb moved fast and harshly.
Sparks of an orgasm began to appear but I didn't dare ask if I could cum because I already knew the answer.
"You…" my mouth parted as Gregorio's hot breath fanned over my neck and ear.
"Adriano, you…"
Fuck, I can't say this. It is so stupid.
"You peed on me." I completed my sentence, my head turning away and trying to bury itself until Gregorio's shoulder.
I was red hot in embarrassment and I didn't know what to say. I don't know but that just caught everyone completely off guard, Adriano's thumb no longer moving around my clit. I couldn't bring myself to look at them but Gregorio's hand came up to my jaw and twisted my head to look at him.
I don't know what to expect but the look on his face wasn't one of anger or disgust but one of amusement. That asshole is trying not to laugh. When I turned to look at Domenico and Adriano, I saw that they share nearly identical expressions. We were silent for a moment but then I can't stop it as a smile pulls up onto my face and my body begins to shake with laughter.
I seek to set off a chain of dominos because once that first giggle leaves my mouth, all four of us end up laughing as my face re-hides itself against Gregorio.
"He peed on you?" Domenico said through a heavy breath from laughing so hard.
"Shut up," I mumbled against Gregorio's chest, barely noting that someone put my short back on me.
"I don't think you are in the position to be making demands, princess." Adriano's eyes are crinkled at the corners and despite his words, I don't think I have ever been more relieved in my life.
"If that is something you are interested in…" he started but I shut it down before he could even finish his sentence.
"It is not." I said, truly having no interest in that idea at all.
"It is still very much a hard limit."
It is clear they believe me, but I know I have wound myself into a lot of trouble with them in future. None of us could stop laughing and when Gregorio lifted me so that I was sitting between him and Adriano, Domenico gave me a wink as he hopped off the car and rounded to the front seat.
"Wait, we are leaving?" I asked, still very much award of the but plug and my throbbing clit.
"I may not be as upset with you as I was before but there are very few things that I hate more than lying." Domenico said from the front seat, the sound of the engine coming to life beneath his feet.
"In other words, your punishment has only just begun and I highly suggest you text Nancy because you won't be going back home tonight."
What?
***At the club***
Sarah is back to work today and my ass is still sore and it turns out that being on your feet for hours with a butt plug inside you is just another form of never ending edging.
After our little hangout, they dropped me off to work for my night shift at Gravity club. While I had stupidly assumed they would just be going to leave, all three of them walked me inside of the building and I didn't stop to wait as I moved to get dressed.
A fresh uniform has been found waiting for me in my locker, one in which I gratefully put on before applying my make-up in the small employee's restroom. Within the short amount of time, I had to get ready and soon I found myself walking out of the bar to begin my shift. And guess who was still there waiting for me?
My men, Adriano, Domenico and Gregorio. They were there waiting for me like a group of overbearing mothers, they sat there the entire night as I worked, only ordering two drinks each, all of which was demanded to be made by me.
While they spoke to each other and had a good time, they also found enjoyment in the fact that every time I moved, or simply collapsed to their feet in apology. Hour by hour, I watched as the minutes on the clock ticked by until my shift came to a tiring end and I gratefully left to punch out. I was tired, turned on and frustrated all at once and I am willing to bet every bit of that showed on my features as I left through the back exit.
Unsurprisingly, my men looked as attractive as ever as they stood by their car waiting for me.
Nobody said a word on the ride back home but it was clear that while I was uneasy, the three of them were relaxed and content with the silence. I was exhausted but I knew that walking around all night with a toy inside me was not even the tip of my punishment.
I am supposed to go back to Nancy's house and have a good sleep but instead I am riding back with my men so they can play with my body in whichever ways they want for as long as they want. The silence continued once we were in the house as well as when Gregorio let me upstairs to remove the teardrop shaped toy I have grown to form a love-hate relationship with.
It is just the two of us in the bathroom now and my toes curl in warmth as they come in contact with the hated flooring. His eyes are soft now as he tugs his shirt over his head, discarding the material to the counter top. His hand moved to my body next, long fingers dipping under my shirt before dragging it up and over my head. My eyes were heavy from exhaustion, putting up no fight as he slowly dropped to his knees at my feet.
My stomach sucked in, yet my back arched forward as a gentle kiss was placed on the curve of my hip before my shorts and underwear were slowly dragged down my legs as well. I placed a hand on each of his shoulders as I lifted my feet one at a time, stepping out of the material.
It was hard to keep my eyes open as his gaze settled on the bare skin of my body, his breath causing the short hair on my legs to rise in response, although it was short-lived. Slowly rising from the floor, Gregorio ends up towering over me once again and his eyes fixed on mine.
"There are make-up wipes in the drawer if you are interested." His voice is low as he speaks and I find myself entirely lost in the mere sight of him. It took my brain a solid minute before I understood what he was saying.
"Thank you," I mumbled, truthfully forgetting that I had applied make-up before my shift.
He steps away from me, giving me some space to move as he walks over to their ridiculously fancy shower. A control panel was built into the exterior of the glass containment, soon having the lights dimmed to a light green and water running from the ceiling like rain would do during a storm.
While I shuffled over to the sink I soon found the soft wipes and he turned to look at me from the shower door and through the mirror. My attention snagged on him as his fingers dropped down to the buckle of his belt, my eyes following the movement. At the same time, I subconsciously cleared my face of the make-ups. I was less focused on my own task. His belt came undone, his zipper soon following after.
The sharp V of his hips became more prominent under this new lightning and I couldn't help but bite my cheek as a faint line of hair began to show, trailing down past his boxers.
"I wouldn't look like that if I were you." He said, his voice a low rumble as he spoke.
Turning away from his reflection and looking at him in the eyes, I can feel my cheeks flush as I take a step towards him. His hand moved to open the glass door for me, steam swirling around me as I stepped into the hot stream of water.
He remembered from the last time how I liked it. Turning and watching as he strips down the remaining clothes on his body, he smirks as his eyes travel across my body.
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