Chapter 135: I Am Yours, Sir
Chapter 135: I Am Yours, Sir
Camilla
"Look up," Domenico groaned, confusing me until I slowly did as he asked and saw a small group of people now gathered in front of the window, some taking a seat and others standing as they played with their partners.
I knew they can't see me yet but this gave me a taste of what it would be like. As if this would happen, my eyes pinched shut and my mouth parted as I cum all over his tongue. My orgasm was so sudden I couldn't help it as my knees buckled, a surprised moan escaping my mouth.
"That is it," he mumbled, holding my sensitive body still as his tongue continued to lap away every last bit of my release.
He had to have known what my reaction would be and truthfully, my orgasm just now was one that made me feel unsteady to walk even though it was only his mouth doing the work. My body's response to the watches surprised me but I didn't hate it either.
Pulling back and planting a kiss on my ass, I felt as he stood up, his hands slowly encouraging me to stand with him.
"How was that?" He whispered into my ear as he turned to look at me, my face flushing at the mess I made on his face.
His once neat hair was now completely disheveled and his lips were still glistering with my arousal. The sinful grin he shot me at my staring only confirmed he knew where my mind just went.
"It was great, sir." I replied truthfully, my head turning back to where the gathered people were.
My stomach clenched to see that the number had doubled from only a second ago, my eyes widening slightly at those who I recognized.
"They came as support knowing it is your first time but have already agreed to leave if their presence makes you more uncomfortable than at ease." He said.
The sight of Nancy and Alice together at the front both as equally naked as me. It felt wrong seeing them like this and my head instinctively looked away from the couple gently touching each other.
"Don't be shy, little one." He said slowly, lightly grabbing my face and forcing me to look at them.
"It is okay to watch here, most people love it actually."
I looked as Nancy was at Alice's back, her hands trailing all over her body and whispering things into her ear.
"She is my friend." I said, squirming under his hold, hating how I was already insanely turned on.
"She is a friend that would happily fuck you if she got the permission from all of us."
I tensed in surprise at his words, wanting to look at him but not being able to.
"The only reason we were fine with you living with her is because we know she wouldn't do anything without a conversation first but I don't quite think you realize how many people want you, darling."
My breath hitched as he began to copy Nancy's movement, pulling me flushed against his front.
"But she is with Alice." I said, even though I was admittedly attracted to both of them before I started dating my men.
"It would be the six of us together and probably just one thing at a time thing."
His response shocked me at the fact that it seems this is something they have all debated doing.
"This is a conversation for another day but now you are more than allowed to look at anybody here as long as you know that you belong to us."
Yes, I belong to my men.
"I am yours, sir." I reassured him, even though I know he already knows that.
Pushing back against him, he lets go of my face only because he doesn't have to force me to watch anymore.
My eyes trailed over every single person now here, a mixture of different people all gathered for one thing, just because of us.
"Are you ready to begin?" He asked, kissing the back of my head at my most recent words.
My heart was racing and my palms felt clammy, but at the same time, my cunt clenched in excitement at his question. With only a slight pause, I took a deep breath before responding.
"Yes, sir."
With only two simple words, I knew things were about to get intense fast. I could feel as he smiled against me and in the next second, the heat of his body disappeared. With steady and sure movement, he walked over to where the panel to the window was and turned to face me in the same moment he raised his hand.
The look he gave me was primal and more than ready to show this entire club just exactly who owned me. Little did he know I wanted the exact same thing, only the other way around.
A wink was all I got before his finger pressed down on a button, the purple lights that came into beside it confirming the glass was now entirely transparent.
"Camilla, I want you to present for me in the middle of the room, facing the window." He commanded and I didn't waste a second following his order.
Somehow, it was only just now that I remember a lot of these people here already knew Domenico and were probably extremely curious to see the person who he now calls his girlfriend. Not only did I not want to make him look bad but I also don't know if I could handle the humiliation of being punished in front of others.
At this point, my body simply reacted, wanting to do anything and everything to make him feel satisfied. Already naked and knowing my hair was fine down, all I had to do was Kneel as I walked to where he asked, lowering myself to the group and reluctantly spreading my legs out.
At first, I was nervous, panicked at how many people were watching me and the fact I was completely vulnerable in this position and then I second guessed my decision to do this. But as that familiar stretch burned through me and my head hung down, I felt a warning tingle spread throughout my body, slowly bringing me back into that content headspace I have come to love.
With my eyes closed, I urged my body to not only relax but embrace the things I hate most about myself. For years, I have hated the parts about me that weren't thin or unmarked by stretch marks and cellulites but these men have helped me day by day to relearn how to love myself. I think I only realized that now, but it is true.
Right now, despite there being at least fifty or so people watching me, I couldn't find any of those things unattractive about myself anymore. I simply felt calm.
"Do me a favor and pick a number between one and three for me, darling." His voice came from somewhere to my right but his words carried far enough for both me and the people outside to hear.
"Two, sir." I responded, forcing myself not to shift or lift my head to see what this was all about.
Repeatedly, I willed my mind to go back to that soothing place so I didn't disobey due to my own curiosity. I could feel eyes on me, bodies near but my focus soon shifted to the sound of footsteps walking towards me, he intentionally letting me hear where he was. I know damn well he could have been silent if he wanted to.
"I want you to hold this on your clit until I tell you otherwise." He said, crouching down and placing a black vibrator in my hands.
Sucking in a breath, I didn't say anything as I took it from him. My fingers tingled as he turned the switch to setting four of ten, allowing me to then hold it on my own as he stood up. With my legs already in a spread out position, it took nothing for me to hesitantly bring the toy down between my thighs, pressing the vibration close to my clit.
I immediately had to bite down on my tongue to avoid any sound coming out of my mouth, the sound of the vibrator loud enough on its own. I couldn't look to where he went after that and even though I knew he was never far, he kept each of his steps lethally silent this time as he moved.
For all I know, he wasn't even moving anywhere, he was just simply watching the way I internally struggled against the sensation of the toy.
"Such a good girl." Be commented, walking over and crouching down by my side.
My eyes pinched shut as his hand suddenly increased the speed by two, the sensitivity from my most recent orgasm making me breathe heavily through my nose to keep me still.
"Would you like this for tonight?" He asked, angling my head with a finger over to the blindfold in his hand.
I debated on it with a stare, the fabric more than tempting, though I wasn't sure I really wanted it.
"No, thank you, sir." I shook my head in decision, instantly missing the contact as he removed his hand from my face.
I knew his offer was to help with my nerves but there was no mistaking how badly I wanted this.
I wanted this more than he could even imagine. I want to do this public scene.