Chapter 196: Sore And Tired

Chapter 196: Sore And Tired

Camilla

"We have got you, Camilla." Adriano mumbled, paying extra attention to the hardened peaks being rolled between his fingers painfully.

"Well, we will stop when you cum."

My legs tried to press together at the sight of my nipple being taken into his mouth while Gregorio played with the other one but all I was met with was Domenico's thigh and the elastic he still has yet to use. I hadn't paid close enough attention earlier when Adriano told me they would be nice and leave my underwear on but when I felt a firm thumb beginning to run circles on my clit, I feared I now knew why the thin barrier was to be seen as a kindness.

"You can't," I moaned as my hips shifted, my core still being rubbed hard against Domenico.

I knew what he planned to do but telling him he couldn't do something was the absolute biggest mistake I could have made right now. His eyes said it all in addition to the fact that Adriano and Gregorio were now doing everything they could to stimulate me to the point of breaking.

"But you are doing so good." Domenico said, my watering eyes holding on the way he threatened to send my body into overdrive.

"Just hold on a little bit longer for us, darling. I will even kiss it better afterwards."

I whimpered but didn't use my safe word as his hands moved to place the rubber band right on my clit, my thong feeling like nothing as the other two stopped to simply plant distracting kisses all over my skin.

"Do you want this, Camilla?" Domenico asked, holding my eyes while Adriano and Gregorio practically worshiped the upper half of my body. I did want this but I was still allowed to be terrified by the build up.

"Yes," I panted, tossing my head back to rest against the soft pillow behind my neck. I let out NY vision be blanketed with darkness as I put all of my trust in their hands, something I know they didn't take lightly.

"Yes, what, brat!" He said and I began to breathe harder.

"Yes, sir." I corrected, bracing myself for the shot of pain I was expecting. I waited but it never came.

I could still feel Adriano and Gregorio's mouths on me, their tongues licking my nipples before grazing me with their teeth. Even Domenico's touch remained but still nothing happened.

"Keep your eyes closed." Domenico said as if he had just predicted what I was about to do.

The squirming got worse for me as I swallowed and my heart raced but the longer I waited, the more sensitive that area seemed to become. Suddenly, I could feel the warmth of Gregorio's breath playing on the tip of my nipple just as I could feel the faint throb of my clit beneath Domenico's rough thumb.

At this point, I could feel the way Adriano smiled against my neck, now focusing his attention there or more specifically the sensitive point that had me whimpering. I waited but nothing happened.

"Please, please." I begged but the answering voice was nothing more than a low chuckle, turned on in cruel amusement.

Instead of a verbal response, my mouth parted on a breathy inhale as I felt two thick fingers slip easily past my thong and sink deep inside me. My already closed eyelids pinched slightly at the sound it made from my wetness but just based on the way they curled upwards told me it was Gregorio who was fingering me at this excruciating eased pace.

"Are you ready for your punishment, Princess?" Adriano whispered before nipping my ear, groaning quietly at the sight of my tears in submission.

"Yes, daddy," I spoke just as hushed, letting my arms go limp from where they were bound.

While I couldn't see him, l knew Domenico didn't miss that act of acceptance. I could tell just by the way Gregorio sped up his fingers a little quicker and Adriano's hand moved to my stomach to not only comfort me but to also keep my body pinned down. This is so going to fucking hurt.

With my eyes closed, I continued to wait, falling into the pleasure of their touch until I felt my orgasm at last starting to appear. Already, this one felt different than the last one, strong and a hell of a lot more exerting from the constant sensitivity. I knew I was about to cum just as my body started to lock up, my knees trying to close in as Domenico waited a beat. And then, I felt the unforgiving bite of the rubber band.

I felt apart instantly but this fall was anything but graceful. I damn near screamed as my release gushed from between my thighs, my knees trembling as Gregorio's hands pulled away just for Domenico to dip his head down, his tongue swirling around my clit until everything broke apart. They were right in their promise to make it feel good, although if it weren't for Adriano's hand on my stomach, I would have bucked right off the bed.

"I love you," Adriano whispered for only my ear to hear, kissing my temple as a river of tears ran down my face and my hips twitching because Domenico's mouth was still on me.

He numbed the sting with his tongue just to bring forward the nip of overstimulation and my entire body feeling as though it were floating in the best kind of relief possible. I really did miss them and thought this was mostly just fun and games with us. I wasn't lying when I said I didn't want to spend this long apart anymore.

Just by the way they held me and kissed me made me believe they felt the same way and once my hands were untied entirely, they held me a little more. All of us coming together into one consecutive hug. My body almost became cocooned by their much larger ones, actually saying hello for the time since they came back.

"Hi," I smiled with my cheek pressed to Gregorio's chest. Adriano's hand rubbing my back and Domenico's fingers intertwined with mine.

I heard their smile when I pulled back just a little, brushing some of my hair back despite most of it still being strung together in one long braid. It soon didn't matter though, when Adriano began to unweave the strands anyways, tossing away the hair elastic until he was fully able to run his fingers through the defined waves.

"How are you?" He asked after a pause of us just relaxing into each other.

Mentally, I felt amazing, however I would be lying if I said my body wasn't hurting. Now that I have mostly come down from my high and the adrenaline has faded, I could definitely feel the effects of those bands.

"Sore," I signed, moving to cross my legs under me for better comfort.

"Sore and tired," I added.

Although I still didn't regret a single part of it and with the way they were looking at me right now, I can confirm it was definitely worth it.

"I guess it is a good thing we have a solution to that then." Domenico winks from my side, kissing the top of my head before moving to get off the bed.

I could tell he was already in aftercare mode just by the way he held himself but I didn't want that quite yet. Yes, I am sore but my body was greedier for something else.

"I want to take care of you too." I say, pulling him back towards me as my fingers moved down to the very obvious bulge still in his pants.

"All of you," my voice drops to a lower octave at that, seeing the heat passw through his eyes and likely the eyes of his brothers as well.

"You just spent a lot of energy and the three of us have jet lag from the time difference. I really appreciate it but you should sleep, darling." Domenico smiles, however I know he is doing this for my sake and not his.

Not willing to give up just yet, I rose to my knees so there wasn't so much height between us, twisting from Gregorio until my other hand rested on the back of Domenico's neck.

"What if I told you I am not very tired anymore?" I asked, already feeling myself grow wet between my thighs all over again.

My thong was twisted and positioned in a very uncomfortable way after all that we have done so far tonight but I also saw it as an opportunity as I rocked backwards on the bed, the two men at my sides giving me the space to do so. Their eyes never wavered from my body, especially when my thumbs hooked under the waistband and began to pull until my underwear was around my knees.

The little show I was putting on for them worked and I grew in confidence when I let the fabric go, sliding smoothly down my legs until my one ankle was the only thing keeping it connected to me.
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