Chapter 192: We Really Do Miss You
Chapter 192: We Really Do Miss You
Camilla
Feeling a larger body pressed up against my back, I stiffened before I realized who it was. Relaxing into the deep voice that had my core tightened with desire.
"Miss me, sweetheart?" Gregorio's lips brushed just below my ear, my body spinning to face him in excitement at the knowledge he was finally back, the other two likely close by as well.
"No more long-week trips." I smiled in response, hugging him as his own arms wrapped tightly around me.
My tone was teasing but between my visit to my village and theirs to Dubai, I didn't want to spend another moment away for a long while.
"Agreed," he nodded, kissing the top of my head before pulling me back slightly so he could look at me.
"How could I not when I have a girl back home who dressed as beautiful as this?" He said bringing his fingers down to the thin strap of my dress and toyed with it as his eyes roamed down the black fabric until his hands followed.
Domenico had asked me to meet them at the club tonight for their welcome back so I figured I may as well have some fun while I waited. Not bothering to hide my blush at his compliment, I stayed still as he walked around the other side, a hand dragging from the nape of my neck all the way down the exposed skin of my back.
"I take it you like it?" I said just to break the intensity of his stare, suddenly becoming highly aware of the fact I wasn't wearing a bra, yet another thing that left me more vulnerable to him.
My heart skipped as his one large hand curled around my waist dangerously low before pulling me back flush to his body and his breath was against my skin in an instant.
"Oh, I like a lot of things about it." He offered a sinful grin that made me entirely compliant when he began to move our bodies against each other in time with the music.
"For a starter, I like that I can feel you heating beneath my touch yet shivering from my words."
A breathy sigh left my mouth as my head tilted back slightly against him, his one finger moving my chin until I was looking at the bar. Seeing Adriano and Domenico watching me with unrestrained huggers had me excited but finding Sarah trying to cover up her anger at their blatant dismissal of her also brought a sense of smug possessiveness to me.
"I also like the way all it is going to take is a single tug of this dainty little string to get you completely naked for me later. The teasing thong I know you are wearing is likely thin enough to just tear off along with it."
I gasped and my heart sped as I felt him play with said string, well aware he was right to say I would be bared to him in a second if he went any further. And the entire time, Domenico and Adriano watched me, trying not to overly react considering we were still surrounded by a club full of people.
"But do you want to know what I like most, little one?" He asked rhetorically because when I am suddenly spun to face him, I know I am about to find out.
"I like that I can do that."
He subtly kicked my feet apart, I licked my lips as his legs filled the space between my own. Just like that, what was left of my tension unwound from my muscles, my skin coming alive as his hand cupped my hips surely. He kept things innocent for no longer than a minute before n was encouraging me to grind against him, my fingertips grasping onto the collar of his absurdly fancy suit, the silken underside feeling rich to the touch.
"Should I make you cum just like this Camilla?" He asked, his breath hot on my neck and his hands gripping tighter with each discrete roll of our bodies.
I hid my whimper into the material of his clothes but the invading smell of his cologne didn't help to relieve the head between my thighs. None of them let me touch myself while they were away and while memorable, the orgasms Adriano had given me last time had not been nearly enough to keep me seated all week. They wanted me needy and begging so by the time they were back, everything would feel heightened for me. Gosh, they did succeed.
With the press of the crowd and the tingling vibration of the music thrumming beneath me, I knew I was so responsive because of the continuously denied lust pooling in my stomach. Teasing me was Gregorio's cruelly effective form of foreplay and while this was a game I more than enthusiastically participated in, it was their turn to be driven mad with desire now. Reaching my arms up to hang over his wide shoulders, I smiles when felt Domenico join us at my back, my legs brushing forward until it was directly against Gregorio's crotch
He shuddered under my touch and when that single action told me he was ready to move off to somewhere more private, I knew I was about to be in trouble.
Feeling Adriano's body join us next, I let myself dance between them in a haze of excitement, waiting until Domenico finally made the first move to leave before I let my defying revenge take over.
"Let's get out of here, darling." Domenico said just loud enough for me to hear over top of the music.
"We missed you too much to share you any longer with the eyes of those around us."
Gregorio slipped his hand into mine with the clear international to pull me away but when my feet remained still on the spot and his eyes met mine in question. Domenico realized what was happening the second his gaze locked on where I shook and Adriano's knowing expression was much too enthusiastic for my control.
"You edged me for an entire seven days just because you made the decision to go to a different country at the last minute." I said, my body growing more turned on with the challenging look I got from them.
"And now, you just expect me to be at your beck and call when you finally decide to come back?"
My inner brat was thriving off every last second of this moment and when I made use of Gregorio's hand by pulling him closer, I rose on my tiptoes and whispered into his ear.
"You are not my boss."
Once the word left my mouth, I knew there was no going back. His smile was the last thing I saw before I was being picked up and tossed over his shoulder like a sack of potatoes and his hand resting firmly against my ass. I am pretty sure it was to make sure my dress didn't ride up and expose me to everyone in the club but I still had to wrap an arm around my chest to make sure my boobs weren't flashing people either.
With the music too loud to hear anything he might want to say, I looked up to see Adriano and Domenico right behind us, quietly talking to each other while looking at me. They were talking about punishment and I was soaked because of it. However, my racing heart almost wished I had even one drink tonight just for a little liquid courage.
"Don't think Domenico has forgotten his promises of reddening your ass from what happened in your village." Gregorio said the second we made it past the vips doors and down the hall where I know the playroom is.
I catch a glimpse of Anabel smiling when she sees me but two large men very quickly flooded my view of her, their conversation breaking off when I see Adriano not joining us. While Gregorio continues down to the end of the hall, Adriano moves into his office with his door shutting behind him.
What the hell! The movement of walking quickly stops as Domenico loops around the two of us to punch in the passcode to the playroom. When I feel a hand running up and down my slit where my panties are now soaked, I know it is because Gregorio's preoccupied with that. A shiver racked its way through my body in action but the sight of Adriano walking towards us had me tensing, not because of the dominant way he carried himself but because of the box he had concealed in his large hand.
"We really do miss you, darling." Domenico's voice hums in my ear as the door opens, Gregorio setting me down and holding me upright for a second as I regain my balance. And that is the only kindness he offers me though.
When both men step away and Adriano locks the door, I know whatever punishment I have earned myself is about to begin.
"Present at the foot of the bed, facing away from it."
Log in with Google Account
Chapters
Favorite
Settings
