Chapter 146: Please, I Need More
Chapter 146: Please, I Need More
Adriano
With Camilla wrapped in my arms, I felt the bed sink slightly under our weight as I pinned her with my hips. I haven't been able to stop thinking about her since the last time we were together, since she made that god awful cake that meant everything to me.
She has been on my mind for far longer than I would like to admit but she is here now and that is all I could ever want.
"Please," she whimpered against my mouth, her hips rolling upwards to gain friction against mine.
"I need you inside me."
Those words had an effect on every part of my being and it took every ounce of my control to restrain myself from fulfilling her pleas right away. This is not something I wanted to hurt her in and wanted to make this as enjoyable as possible.
"Not yet, princess." I mumbled, licking along her bottom lip before pulling away to watch her.
I couldn't stop myself as my eyes raked across her body, taking in the details I have already memorized by heart. I knew every scar and stretch mark, every dip and curve. I knew every inch of the perfect woman beneath me, the same one I was lucky enough to call mine.
"This is not something we were going to rush." I said, dipping my head until my mouth was able to connect to her jaw, planting a kiss there before continuing a path downwards.
I covered the marks that were clearly older from a few days ago as well as the ones I know Domenico gave her. I worship the dip of her collar bone and the curve of her breasts, tracing patterns with my tongue down her soft stomach and then along each shape of her hips bones.
By the time I was crawling back up her trembling body, there wasn't a trace I left untouched. As planned, he was now reduced into a beautiful mess, waiting and more than ready for me to take her. I have thought of a million different combinations as to how this could play out but I knew one thing for certain, she would be looking at me the first time I filled her up.
"Such a sensitive little thing." I teased, brushing my lips down to graze across her nipples once again.
The action had her back arching up to me, only to be met with the large wall of my body. She had no escape as I took extra time memorizing the hardened peaks, loving the sounds I pulled from her lips with every pass.
Those fucking sounds that threatened to bring me over the edge before even being inside her.
"I…I can't…" She gasped when I took her nipple between my teeth, releasing it with a harsh tug before soothing away the pain with my tongue.
I knew the combination of gentle and rough is something she has grown very fond of and who am I to deny her.
"I have dreamt of this moment for weeks now." I said, my eyes never straying from her own twisting in pleasure.
She was ready for me and what a beautiful realization that was. Finally giving her nipples some relief, I redirected my attention to my hand slowly traveling down her front and down to the base of the toy at her ass.
"I am going to take this out, okay?" I warn, lifting myself up a little more so I can remove it safely.
"It is going to feel weird but I really need you to relax for me. Can you do that, princess?"
I know she is still zoned in more than enough to comply with this but considering how much larger this plug is, I know it is going to feel a little strange being taken out.
"Yes, daddy." She nods, propping herself up slightly on her elbow and likely expecting pain.
Holding one hand on her lower abdomen to keep her from twisting, I slowly began to pull at the base. As expected, her body tried to shoot up and her hand moved down to hold onto my wrist.
"I promise you it is not what you think it is." I assured, holding her hand and not moving an inch.
I already spoke to her about this part before she came here but it is very different hearing it than feeling it.
"Sorry," she offered me an embarrassed smile to which I stroked her hip in response with my thumb.
Something no one talks about when removing anal plug is that they can feel very similar to pooping. It is not that in the least but I was well aware her fear stemmed from a very Justifiable pace.
"Breathe, Camilla. You are good, I swear."
Slowly, ever so slowly, I felt her muscles relax but her hand remained on my wrist. I allowed it, giving her small murmurs in encouragement as I began to pull out once again, seeing her body fight between tensing and loosening. It was a long process but one I had every intention of taking my time with to make sure she wasn't in pain.
My prepping her and getting her to move around earlier may have been tortuous as expressed in her multiple glares my way but it made things so much easier now. We went slow and I offered her everything I could to make her feel comfortable. I could visibly see the tension free itself from her body when we got past the hardest part, the plug easily removing after that.
I didn't give her time to think before I leaned back over her, discarding the toy and making sure her mind could go back into that calming headspace. Her knees were currently bent, her feet keeping them upright on either side of my body as she spread for me, expecting squirming and growing increasingly turned on.
After being stretched for so long, I know every part of her is craving the feeling of being filled again. It is another natural response, one that only makes me harder from the sound of her whimper and pleads.
"Adriano?" She groaned, her hips rolling up to meet mine and her body jerking from the sensitivity.
I didn't bother to correct her, rather liking the way my name sounded on her.
"Mhmm?" I hummed, smirking at the desperation rolling through her and I knew at that moment, I had wait long enough.
I was about to claim her in the filthiest way there was and I couldn't wait to see her fall apart around me. Blindly reaching out for the lube I had left on the nightstand, I felt her pretty eye track my movements when my fingers wrapped around the bottle.
"We are going to need to take this really slow and I need you to be honest with me about how you were feeling." I said as I pop open the lid and apply a more than healthy amount of lube onto two of my fingers.
"Anal can feel amazing when done properly but one of the most important parts is communication."
I watched as this information sank in before she nodded in understanding. In the next second, I began to probe a lube-covered finger at her tight hole, easily being able to push in but having to hold her down to keep her from moving.
Once I knew she wouldn't hurt herself, I slipped the whole finger in with ease, mentally groaning at the combination of a whimper and gasp that came from her mouth.
"That is it," I said, pulling out and adding more lube.
This time, I slid two fingers inside her, pleased at the way she naturally stretched around me.
"How does that feel, princess?"
"Good, daddy." She moaned, still trying to roll her hips.
"Please, I need more."
I know, for a little while, I remained like that, kissing the inside of her knee as I pumped my fingers in and out of her. It was more than clear our weeks of prep paid off with more lube and a third finger being able to push inside with only a little resistance.
I could see as her brain slowly drifted into pleasure and her thoughts going foggy as her body welcomed me gratefully.
"Fuck," I mumbled under my breath as how tight and warm she was, continuing to curl and scissor my fingers until there wasn't a single second where one of us wasn't letting out heavy breaths in desire.
"Mhmm…please!" She cried out when I hit a certain spot inside her, my movements growing rougher as her hips bucked up.
I only continue to plant gentle kisses along her propped knee, heat burning through us both with every passing second. Never once did my eye stray from hers but when she met mine with an adorning smile, her thighs shaking. I knew it was one of my new favorite things about her, the first one was the flushed expression she wore the first time I kissed her by the lake.
"I know, princess." I smiled with every pants that leaves her body, tears forming in her eyes as she stared up at me pleadingly.
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