Chapter 158: Teach You Some Manners
Chapter 158: Teach You Some Manners
Camilla
Shít, I am in so much trouble. I don't even know how it happened but one moment it was six o'clock and now it is itching eight o'clock and my car is just now just parking on their long driveway. My expected arrival was late by just over an hour and I didn't get any response to my explanation text. I am dead.
Opening the door and forcing myself not to bolt up to the gates, I take the time to smooth out the dark red coloured fabric of my dress. The cut ended just below my knees so I didn't have to worry about it dragging but I had put a lot of effort into my appearance for tonight. I just hope my untimeliness won't take away from that.
With my heels clicking lightly with each step of mine, I made sure to lock my car as I walked up the pathway and to where the guards stood. All it took was one glance at my hand to earn me a polite nod, the gates opening and gaining me entry to what will likely be a long punishment.
My heart racing, I twirled Adriano's ring with my thumb, a nervous habit I have recently gained as I took careful steps to their door. I knew the jewelry piece was some sort of mafia promise ring he gave me but that information didn't click with me until three days ago when I left them. And now we are here, my body thrumming with nervousness and hesitance.
My lateness was one of the top grounds for punishment in our contract and I knew they were all itching for the excuse as of recently. And now, I had just given them one on a silver platter. Raising my hand to knock, my fist doesn't even come close to making contact with the wood when Gregorio opens the large door and peers down at me.
"Hi," I said in a slightly small voice, not getting any kind of idea as to where his head was at right now.
I had a huge feeling I was about to find out though. Inhaling a nervous breath, I watched as a small smirk tugged up on his lips, the sight more disconcerting than relieving. All I could do was blink before he tugged me to him, his hand wrapping tight around my throat as he claimed my mouth with his.
When he kissed, he devoured me and I knew that by the end of the night, there wouldn't be much left of me that was stained mine. Stealing the air from my lungs, I staggered by the sheer force of his lips before he pulled off, not giving me time to regroup as he guided me to the living room by a hand on my back. I was more than excited for tonight but now, I was absolutely terrified as well.
At the sight of Adriano and Domenico lounged comfortably on their couch, their gaze calculating on me, the urge to drop to my knees right here and now felt like a heavy weight on my shoulders.
"You are late," Domenico grins wickedly, his head tilting as his eyes traced over my skin so intently it was as if it were his fingers dragging over the curves of my body.
I fought off the shivers threatening to spread down my spine, instead stopping at the other side of the table that now separates us.
"I know, I am sorry." I apologize, feeling the heat of Gregorio's presence skating over my back.
"I kind of just lost track of time."
That earned me a seemingly thoughtful hum, though I couldn't tell if it was one of understanding or one that had him thinking about all the ways he should punish me. Domenico's gaze revealed nothing but the darkness in Adriano's eyes told me at least they weren't completely upset.
My heart pounded against my chest as the latter gave a short come hither gesture with his fingers and like a puppet on his strings, I obeyed. Walking around the table to Adriano's front, no warning was given as he pulled me down so that my ass sat on his lap, Domenico grabbing my hair in his fist before bringing me to lay flat on my back. The two left me sprawled across their thighs, my dress bunching just teasingly past my waist.
That soon didn't matter, however, Adriano carefully tugged at the material until it folded against my stomach, leaving my underwear wide open for their viewing. The patterning was a slightly transparent black, the lacy designs making the lingerie the most delicate piece I have ever owned. While comfortable, they were so light that it felt as though I were wearing nothing, the matching bra giving a similar effect to my brain.
"These are pretty." A deep sensual voice sounded from Adriano as his rough hand came to trace along the skin just at the underwear line.
"Mhmm," Gregorio hummed in agreement, my head turning on Domenico's lap to look at him.
"Much too pretty to ruin, I would say."
He hadn't moved from his spot away from me but the power he still clearly held could be physically felt in my core.
"Don't let her cum." Gregorio commanded, my eyes widening slightly at the dominance in that single statement.
"I want to play with her for a bit first."
Despite his words, his stance told me he didn't plan on touching me himself anytime soon, his feet remaining rooted in the same place.
"It was really just an accident…."
I began but was cut off when Domenico forced me to look at him, his free hand running lazily over my nipples yet never dipping below the low cut design of my dress. That in itself was torture but the satisfied expression on his face showed that he was quite enjoying this. I wanted to tell them it wouldn't happen again, that it really was just a one time thing but whatever I was about to say was replaced by a sharp gasp from my mouth.
"I got a new toy for you, princess." Adriano said with a hint of excitement in his words, my mind circling at the feeling of a vibration tickling my bottom lips where his finger now rested.
Rings are something Adriano always wears on his hand, something I have grown very attached to but the one on his left forefinger was one I didn't recognize. It was quite simply a black band, nothing more, nothing less but I didn't miss the small circular knob on the side that was clearly responsible for the low humming sound.
"Do you want to try it out?" He smirked, his thumb swiping across my parted mouth before dragging it down my body and around where Domenico continued to tease.
I knew the question was rhetorical and I wasn't able to speak anyways as the vibration met my clit, my back arching only to be pushed back down onto their laps. My lips caught between my teeth as my toes curled, slightly surprised that such a device even existed. What had me more turned on, however, is the intention behind the gift.
There were more vibrators and sex toys upstairs than I could even imagine which meant Adriano's ring was not expected to be used often in the house. Those thoughts made me both love and hate the idea of this, though the first seemed to be taking over as my body ached for more.
"While we were waiting for the additional twenty-five minutes, we came up with an idea as to teach you some manners, sweetheart." Gregorio said and though I am not able to look at him, my senses track his every movement.
I know he is currently walking past it and looping around to the back of the couch, his two arms resting partially over the dark cushion. Now, I was able to see him and was able to learn that he too had new toys to experiment with. Dropping a pair of nipple clamps onto my stomach, I wasn't given the ability to move away as Domenico soothingly stroked my hair, my head being forced to rest all the way down on his thighs.
I was well aware I earned every bit of this punishment, though that doesn't make me any happier about it.
"Aren't you going to ask what it is, Camilla?" Domenico smiled down, holding me still when I began to squirm in desperation.
While I don't know exactly how Adriano's ring works, I do know the intensity is more than enough to notice the vibration but not enough to come close to giving me that high I so desperately crave. My hips gradually rolled to try and gain something more but Gregorio with a single hand kept me still.
"It is really quite disrespectful to ignore the men who own you, darling."
Domenico lands a pushing slap to my breast over my dress but a second later, Gregorio's removing the material until the entire thing is bunched around my torso. I heard them each take a breath at the sight of my black intricate bra, my nipples prominently hardened and straining against the transparent sheer.
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