Chapter 193: We Are Going To Fuck You Like A Whore

Chapter 193: We Are Going To Fuck You Like A Whore

Camilla

"Present at the foot of the bed, facing away from it and keep the pretty red thong of yours on too." Gregorio said, taking the mystery small box and tossing it onto the bed.

I didn't try to challenge him on this as I felt Domenico come up to my back, tugging at the string around my neck for me without even having to ask. The cool brush of his fingers down my skin brought goosebumps to my arms but the warmth of his breath contracted it entirely.

"Keep the heels as well." He added.

With that, his touch was gone, the top half of my dress falling before gathering at the curve of my hips. It took a little encouragement as I shimmied the material the rest of the way down, making a show of it as I stepped out and bent to pick it up. Not wanting the surprise of this to be ruined yet, I made sure to casually shield my right side when all I had was my shoes and the red thong. Well, that and the tattoo they have yet to see.

Forcing myself to keep my focus on what I was told to do, I folded my dress and placed it on the counter, making use of the brush and elastic as I tied my hair back into a neat braid. I have gotten a lot better at it with practice but it also meant less time to prepare myself for the hell I know I just caused. When I obeyed the final task and knelt as I was told, any regrets that I might have had faded at the sound of Adriano's sharp inhale through his nose.

They all saw the tattoo and whatever ideas they were previously thinking had just been put on pause. With my head bowed, the only thing I could make out were shadows and faint outline of them but it felt like forever before I could see any actual movement and my heart sped even more with it though.

Listening to the sound of drawers being opened and closed, I forced down the urge to look up or shut my legs to relieve the tension brought with the silence of footsteps carrying my way. When polished back shoes finally came into my vision, I let out a shaky breath knowing it was Adriano.

"Get the cuffs." The words came out as a deep, gravelly command to the man now at my back. I didn't resist as Domenico pulled my arms behind me, cold mental wrapping around my wrists until my hands were bound and resting above my ass.

The touch left as quickly as it came, leaving me even more exposed and forcing my back into a deeper arch. The black ink across my hips was completely on display and when my finger hooked under my chin to get me to look up, I was met with a savage sort of sensuality I have never seen before. Adriano was going to utterly and absolutely consume me.

"Spread your knees." Gregorio's voice sounded in my ear, not even realizing they had slowly inched their way closed until I heard his voice.

There was an obvious change that had happened in him though too. If I could see Domenico, I would bet he would be sharing the same sort of possessiveness Nancy had warned me about a few days ago. In combination with my words from earlier, I knew I was in for it.

Listening, I opened my legs while holding Adriano's burning gaze, the heels of my shoes digging into my skin in a way that kept me grounded from the intensity I was already feeling.

"Stay like that, darling." Domenico said before standing, the motion stirring the air and sending a chillingly sweet breeze across my bare skin.

I did my best but to squirm or really do anything more than just show compliance now but it was hard when Gregorio and Domenico moved behind me, the faint sound of them getting onto the bed catching my eyes. Adriano gave them only a single glance and a nod before his attention returned back to me and I was lucky I was already on the ground because the passion in his eyes would have knocked me over otherwise.

My tongue darted over my lip as Adriano slowly dropped to a crouch in front of me, still fully clothed and entirely overpowering. I was still as his gaze slowly traveled down from my mouth, to my neck, to the hardened peaks of my nipples, to the spot I know brought this reaction from him.

"Is it permanent?" He asked quietly, his eyes lingering on my hip while his hands continue their path down.

"No, daddy." My breath hitched when his fingers slid to between my thighs, moving my underwear to the side until I was completely in display for him.

"It will fade in just one year."

I forced my eyes to remain open when this thumb brushed over my clit, another two digits sliding up and down my dripping slit.

"A year is too long, princess." He said almost restrained but I knew this was him trying to decide what this meant, nothing everything.

"I know," I panted, my toes curling as two thick fingers pushed inside me with ease, already coated and slick with my arousal. His eyes flicked up to mine at my words followed by a small pause and then whatever that was holding him back snapped.

I all but gasped when he pulled out, slamming back in with a force that had him holding onto the back of my neck to make sure I didn't fall backwards. Angling himself in the perfect position, he stroked my g-spot again and again in the most decisive way possible.

This was for my pleasure alone and with everything centralized in one spot, I could barely think about the fact that Domenico and Gregorio were still behind me doing goodness know what. Were they touching themselves or what? Were they upset that their name didn't mark my body too or were they just watching, deciding where they wanted them to be?

"You do realize what this means, don't you?" He tips my head to look at him, his fingers never slowing down inside me. When his thumb rejoined the mix, I damn near fell apart right then and there.

"Yes," I moaned, my hips rolling in a small circle in time with his movement.

I couldn't move much because of the way my hands were cuffed behind my back but that didn't stop the way my body began to build to a heightened tremble.

"It means you are ours?" He growled, tightening his grip on my neck as his hand sped up inside me.

"When you cum, we are going to spend the next hour punishing you for earlier and then we are going to take turns showing you just how much we missed you and this pretty little cunt of yours."

A whimper was pulled from my mouth as my body leaned forward slightly, his knees shifting until mine was forced to open more. The angle of his fingers changed along with it, breathless sounds escaping me as a result of it.

"We are going to fuck you like a whore and love you like our girlfriend until you are so sated. You will never want to leave our beds again." The last part was whispered into my ear and as I felt Adriano's lips brush against me, my orgasm rose straight to that dangerous edge.l

"Cum," I heard Domenico say from behind me, the reminder that he and Gregorio were watching Adriano fingered me almost brutally was my tipping point.

Groaning quietly, I let them take it all as my orgasm uncoiled in my stomach, dragging me under until it felt like my body was going to explode. The entire time, Adriano held my face and watched my every reaction until soaked his hand.

"Good girl," he murmured, only pulling his fingers away when I neared overstimulation.

"You are such a good girl."

He has said it with such desire that I shivered under the praise, my knees pressing together all over again when a gentle kiss was placed on my forehead. It was so contrasting to the release I had just experienced, I couldn't help the way my heart fluttered and my body was still shaking as I heard footsteps from behind me along with the tug of a zipper.

Following the path of Adriano's hand with my eyes, I watched as he first undid his belt, the dark blurs of Gregorio and Domenico joining him appearing in my peripheral vision.

I had no idea what they were going to do next but goodness did I want to know. The way he was looking at me now threatened to make me cum undone all over again but all Adriano did was force my legs back into place with one hand, pulling his dick from his pants with the other hand.

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