Chapter 195: You Look Pretty When You Cry
Chapter 195: You Look Pretty When You Cry
Camilla
Taking Domenico's open hand as words enough, I placed the first elastic into his palm which he took almost too excitedly. Adriano was the same but when I handed Gregorio his, he grabbed my wrist before I could pull away.
"Don't be scared." He mumbled, tugging me slightly closer as he turned my arm over.
Letting myself be handled by him, he positioned me so my palm was facing up, placing the band back into my hold. Standing still with tense curiosity, I watched as Gregorio's index finger pressed the bottom of the loop to my skin, the one on his other hand pulling at the top of the rubber as it slowly stretched upwards.
I knew what he was going to do just by the glint in his eyes but he didn't pull far before realizing it and the band snapping against my palm before bouncing off. Although it didn't hurt as much as I feared it would, I also knew this spot wasn't as sensitive as other parts of my body that now tingled with renewed anticipation.
"That was one way we could do it." He said, picking up the elastic from where it fell to the ground before repositioning it like he did before.
"If we stretch it father and angle it loe this…" he let go of the band yet again, this time a hell of a lot more taunt than the last one.
"Then pain increases." He completed his sentence.
I pulled away when the sharp nip of the impact snapped against my skin, my mind amazed yet worrisome at how the simplest of change could lead to it genuinely hurting and leaving a noticeable sting behind. As if sensing this, Adriano smiled as he took that same hand, bringing it up to his lips before pressing a soft kiss to the skin. I couldn't help but now imagine his mouth soothing the pain elsewhere and both that and Gregorio's demonstration brought me some inner peace.
I was comforted by the fact I was no longer going into this completely blind and when it soon led to Domenico scooping me up and laying me on the center of the bed, he winked before pulling my arms above my head and tying you to the headband. That is why the cuffs were never fully removed.
"Remember that you are the one in control." He said as he moved to un-straddle me, checking to make sure the restraints weren't causing me any pain. While they weren't like the padded cuffs, they usually used the cold threat of them was also the whole point.
Nodding to show him I wanted this, I tried not to squirm too much when Gregorio took one foot and Adriano took the other, both undoing intricate clasps of my heels and finally giving me relief after the long night I had spent with them on. They no doubt noticed my sign in contempt at the sound of them hitting the floor and they allowed it because I am pretty sure there was going to be an entirely new kind of pain soon. At least this kind likely includes pleasuring as well.
"I like seeing you all tied up like this, princess." Adriano said as he moved to sit at my right side, Gregorio on my left and Domenico now in between my legs.
My back arched into his touch as his hand ran all the way down my front lingering on the spot where his name now resided.
"Since you were so good for us earlier, we will be nice and leave these on you." He said as he continued, the tips of his fingers slipping just slightly under the waistband of my thong and teasing the skin there. When his touch retracted, that was when u grew aware of the bands still in their hands.
"Maybe, Domenico will even let you cum if you please us enough." He added.
My eyes shifted to him at that moment but as he got closer to my heart, my knees were forced to spread more in accommodation of his large body. I wanted to beg for them to go easy but they all knew I had internationally sought out the thrilling high of being punished. Since they knew me that well, they also knew just how to put me back in my place and it had everything to do with learning the patience I didn't have.
"She always has been such a pain slut." Domenico said in response, talking about me like I wasn't even there.
"She might not even need me to come with what we have planned."
My hips rolled up slightly at that but my entire body froze as Gregorio's hand rose to rest against my rib cage and the elastic against my skin looked just like it did during his demonstration. His eyes traveled to meet mine at my body's tenseness but I couldn't help it. I had expected him to just pull the rubber back and jump right in but all he did was smile as Adriano moved to lay on his side, turning my chin before capturing my lips with his.
He wasn't soft in the way he kissed but every movement was still slow, leaving my body desperate for more with every passing second. With my eyes closed, I could only assume it was Domenico's hands running up and down my thighs, Gregorio's doing the same thing to my side. Their fingertips were teasing and left goosebumps in their wake but just as Adriano deepened the kiss, Gregorio let the rubber band pull back, snapping it hard against my skin.
I jumped at the unexpected impact but it was soon followed by a moan when I felt Domenico's leg press in between my two kegs. My squirming causes my hips to rock up, my clit dragging directly against his pants as another snapped against me but this time at my waist.
"Fuck," I whimpered but Adriano's mouth swallowed the majority of my curse, his tongue twirling against mine in the most sensuous if ways.
"Does that feel good, little submissive?" Gregorio asked teasingly, the feeling of his fingers brushing my nipples a flash before the band was being pulled taunt.
The cuffs made a ringing sound as I tugged at them helplessly, trying to turn on my side only for a warm and wet mouth to latch on around my breasts. Gregorio's tongue soothingly ran over the hurt he had just caused. That fine line between pain and pleasure mixed into a tidal wave of sensation that washed over me hard, my body riding that edge because I had no other choice but to. It was the reason I cried out when Adriano pulled away, his lips trailing along my jaw instead.
"Answer me, Camilla." He whispered into my ear, drawing a tremble right from my legs.
I couldn't even remember what he had asked, the dizziness consuming ke when it was Domenico this time who pressed one against my thigh.
"Please…" I cried, not even knowing what I was begging for.
It didn't matter either, everything was so overwhelming, so damn good and it made the week of edging feel like a mercy compared to this. There was no escaping their intensity and the cruelest part is that I had no desire to do so either.
"Answer me, sweetheart. Does this feel good? Do you want more?" Gregorio's voice was a breeze against my hot skin and even when I saw Adriano positioning an elastic on his side of my body, all I wanted was more.
"Please, sir. Please…" I begged, nodding my head as though they wouldn't be able to see the desperate news they have reduced me to without it.
He smiled at that but there was very little kindness in the expression. With him, Gregorio was all degradation and I knew just from that look he was going to use my need against me.
"What are you saying please for, little one?" He shook his head, moving with Adriano as the two of them sent sharp stings through my nipples at the same time.
A strangled gasp was wrenched from my lips as all three of them took advantage of my state, touching and pleasuring me by stripping everything away piece by piece.
"You are so pretty when I cry." Domenico coos as the first tear skips down the side of my face, the drip of it being a release in itself that I have come to need.
It felt so good to just let everything go and that is exactly as I did as instead of fighting the pain, I let it become a part of me.
"There you go," he placed a hand on either side of my hips, guiding them as he slid me in circular motions against his thighs. The friction alone was dizzying but the only thing I was capable of taking was what they were willing to give. It felt like too much and not enough all at once.
With every sharp feeling of the rubber bands came bursts of need and just seeing my men around me, comforting me through the punishment created an indescribable desperation that ached to be fulfilled.
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