Chapter 157: Now Strip Before I Punish You
Chapter 157: Now Strip Before I Punish You
Camilla
"I take it as you are impressed?" I felt Adriano come up behind me, his hands falling to my waist as I took everything in.
"How could anyone not be?" I grin in response, turning my head and placing a thankful kiss to his jaw on the spot I knew he likes the most.
It was truly stunning and I couldn't help but feel a little bit caught in a dream right now.
"We have never been here before but we figure you would like it." Adriano whispered into my ear, a soft sigh escaping his mouth.
"And this way, we get to have you ourselves." I shivered as he ran a single finger down my back, stopping just above the curve of my ass.
"Come," he encouraged me to walk with him.
"We brought lunch as well."
As if ok on cue, my stomach let out a hungry rumble, putting a temporary stopper on the desire that has begun to pool in my core. Following him to where the other two weeks are currently setting up, my eyes widened excitedly at the sight of the picnic table by a calmer section of the water. Domenico's backpack turned out to be a cooler.
While Gregorio had led me upstairs earlier to get dressed, he must have packed things for all of us. Both foods, drinks and chips are placed down on the table.
"For you." Domenico winks at me, handing over a can of sparkling water and a plate with my food already on it.
I happily accepted it as I sat down on the wooden bench, Adriano sitting beside me with Domenico and Gregorio across from us.
"Why thank you?" He asked, I smiled, grabbing a handful of chips from the bag before moving them onto my plate.
I never came close to predicting my day turning into this but I wasn't complaining in the least. Especially at the soft brush of Adriano's knee against mine under the table, his one hand dropping to my thigh just for the sake of touching me. His other free hand opens my drink, sliding it to rest within reach right besides my plate.
The act of affection was small in size but I knew it was because he wasn't sure what else to do now that we were all sitting down for lunch. Although I would never tell this, it was a little cute to watch.
Sliding noticeably closer so that the sides of our thighs were flushed together, I intertwined my fingers to hold the hand on my leg, smiling when I felt Gregorio's foot rest just between my ankles. All of us seemed to be drawn to one another in unexplainable ways and when our hunger took over the comfortable silence, a certain four lettered word propped into my head once again.
This would be the perfect opportunity to open up about how I feel about them but what if they don't feel the same way? I suppose this is one of the larger conflicts that has arisen within me, not just because of how secretive they all tended to be but also because of the fact we were in a polyamorous relationship.
Just because I am in love with three people at once doesn't necessarily mean I should tell all at the same time, or do I? It is an issue I am only experiencing now in my head but is there a right answer?
These men are the only things I have allowed myself to want in a very long time and I wanted things to be special when I tell them the impact they have had on my heart. Although I don't need to say those three words to prove my love, this wasn't something I was willing to rush or screw up.
"Are you okay?" Domenico tilted his head in notice of me zoning out that I hadn't even realized.
"Yes, sorry." I smiled truthfully, deciding now just wasn't the right moment and I feel like I will know when it is, when I am not overthinking and simple feeling.
Besides, we have nothing but time. Today felt like proof of that, the minutes passing by both as quickly as second and long as hours. It felt like we had forever and even if we didn't, we had now.
"Good," he said through a bite to his food, taking a moment to chew before continuing.
"Then eat up, food is only the beginning of our plans."
Little did I know, by plans, he meant shamelessly stripping down to his boxers less than an hour later, toeing at the water's edge.
"What the hell are you doing?" I asked, startled as I looked around to make sure we were alone.
I knew we were but I also knew the odds we had the entire space to ourselves, this afternoon was not even close to coincidental. Instead of responding, he offered a boyish grin then made his face light up in amusement and cheerfulness.
"I suggest you start stripping too unless you want to walk back with wet clothes, sweetheart." Gregorio sneaks up behind me after disposing of our garbage from lunch.
"What if someone shows up?" I argue, not trusting the chance of that possibility. Besides, I feel like the water would be ice cold as well.
"They won't," Adriano's deep voice said against my neck, his large frame rising from the table.
"And you don't know me very well if you think I would let someone ever lay eyes on what is mine outside of the club."
There was no mistaking the dark promise in his voice as he spoke and that just about eradicated any lust trace of doubt that bubbled inside me.
"Now strip before I get tempted to punish you."
Even under the warm sun, he drew a good kind of chill from my entire body, moving to obey his command before my mind could even catch up.
"Yes, daddy." I tease, purposefully taking mindful steps out of his reach as I pull my shirt.
I placed my shirt on the ground but I made a point of tossing my bra at him, hating the idea of getting that wet. My underwear remained on though, turning away from him and Gregorio's hungry gazes in search of Domenico who was now waist deep in the pool of water.
"Get in," he commanded again and I was surprised to find the temperature fairly bearable, likely as a result of the pulsing heart of the day.
I was more thankful for that, the water licking at my breasts as I got to Domenico's side, showing the clear height difference between us. I was slightly disappointed when I saw Adriano tabe a seat right at the rock's edge but Gregorio quickly stole my attention at the fact he was climbing a stone built staircase up to the side of the waterfall. A second later, he jumped off the cliff next to us, intentionally soaking me with the splash and leaving my hair in a wet mess.
"Hey!" I yelled, waiting for him to resurface before returning the action.
He laughed as his head turned to the side, only for his gaze to snap right back at me.
"Oh, you are going to regret that." Domenico smiled at my side and when I glanced at Adrian, I found him happily watching me too in wait to see what happens next. I was already swimming away though, seeing the plans of retaliation in Gregorio's eyes.
"I don't think so." He smirked as he took two easy strides in my direction, his strong hand grabbing onto my ankle and smoothly pulling me back into his grip.
Domenico offers me no help but I hear his muffled laughter from behind me.
"Gregorio, you deserve it….no!" I jolted as hands were placed on both of my hips, his fingers moving against my stomach where I was extremely ticklish.
Water was splashing all around us, my hair not working to my advantage as we became drenched during my struggle. I helplessly tried to thrash away as I laughed, making an attempt at shoving Gregorio's hands from my body and failing pathetically.
When that didn't work and with our front so close to each other, I took advantage of his distracted hold as I jumped up using his shoulder as momentum. He was caught off guard when gravity took care of the rest, my weight plunging his body beneath me under the water. It was a break to catch my breath but he just as quickly shot back up, not in front of me but rather behind me.
His strong arms wrapped around my waist to keep me with him and the tickling seemed to have ceased as his body shook with laughter.
"You are such an ass," I still tried to shove him off teasingly as Domenico came to my front, smoothing my hair out of my eyes in amusement.
"You warned us about the punching and kicking but I never expected you to try and drown me." Gregorio jokes, referring to our previous conversation about my absolute love for being tickled.
"That was me being merciful." I giggled as I pushed my body away from his, going under the water to fix my hair before coming back up.
It was only then that I noticed Adriano's phone had been taking pictures of us all together and I childishly struck my tongue out considering he would condoned and caught my torture on camera. Something a lot like a smile spread across his face at the action and my heart raced excitedly when he tossed his phone to the side.
It didn't take long before he finally followed our leads, discarding his clothes in a messy pile and walking into the water. Although, the decision wasn't due to the cooling effect the water promised.
His eyes were dark as he moved in my direction and I knew there was only one thing on his mind he was seeking out, that is me.
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