Chapter 263: This Never Happened
Chapter 263: This Never Happened
Adriano
"Such an eager little thing to please, aren't you?"
Camilla was so vulnerable like this as my hips ground against her thick tempting thighs, feeling so soft that I knew I could cum just from rubbing against her like this. Gosh, I would love to strip off my clothes and paint them white with my sperm but right now it wasn't about me and I had no desire to change that.
With every force whimpered out of her mouth, she fed my instincts to pull more from her, needing to bring her right to the edge of her peak until she would beg me to pull her down so I could figure her at the same time. I need this just as much as her and as I balance my weight to groan in her ear, she knows it too.
"Adriano?" She said my name in a breathy little voice and I knew she was getting close.
I knew that if I slipped two fingers inside her, I would feel the warm slick walls of her entrance clamping down around me in desperation.
"You need more, don't you, you little sweet thing?" I encourage, her eyes closed and her mouth looking so damn fuckable with the way it was parted.
There was something I had forgotten about our location until now, smoothing I know would trip her right over the edge at one sight of it. I wasn't ready for this to end yet but I could already feel her getting warmer, her thighs getting slicker even with her shorts still partially on. Her body responded to me like it needed me to breathe and that was the power that gave my demons what they wanted, what they required of both me and her to be satiated.
"Adriano…."
"Beg for it, Princess." I interrupted before she could get any further, starting to rub the area around her clit now, a spot that is still sensitive to vibrations but so frustrating to someone who is trying to cum.
I smiled because I saw how it drove her crazy and the second her legs started to shake beneath me, I knew she was on the brink of her orgasm.
"Fuck you," she whimpered as her fingers stretched out, trying to find something to grasp onto and finding absolutely nothing.
Her ass tried to squirm, desperately seeking out the reprieve only I could give her. It was absolutely beautiful, like the final stroke of a painting large enough to fill an entire room. That was what life felt like when I had her by my side and I needed to make art with her now.
"No, no, none of that." I hushed gently, even though nothing about my actions were kind.
"All you have to do is ask nicely and I will give you what you need." I whispered, watching as the fire began to burn in her eyes while her body grew taunt with desire.
She may be angry but it was also making her so goddamn sensitive. Every time my finger inched just a little closer to where she needed it, her body would jolt like I was electrocuting her. The way we were now was just as dangerous as when we were sparring together earlier and I loved every second of the tension winding deeper and deeper into her core. It was embedding itself like it was now a part of her and I would be the balde to set her free.
"All I ask is one word from your sweet little mo…."
"Please," she whispered in place of what I was going to say, her body sagging against me like she reveled in that loss of control.
"Adriano, please make me cum. I am so close." She begged and with each word spoke, she seemed more and more at peace, no longer capable of being terrified of the world around us.
Right now, in this moment, it was just her and I and it was all we needed to be okay.
"I know you are, princess. I know." I said and with my hips pressing her ass down into the mats, I take my free hand and wrap it tight around her braid.
Just as my finger returns brutally to her clit, I yank her head up to look in front of her, the floor-to-ceiling mirror letting her watch every bit of her undoing. She could see the flush of her cheeks, the part of her lips and the way my muscles flexed with every step closer to bringing her to the edge. She whined as she looked at the way I was pressing her down, the sight of my hand disappearing under the front of her shorts and the darkness of my eyes. There was no mistake who was giving her pleasure and just like I predict, it had her in a state of absolute need.
Keeping my eyes on her, she watched in our reflection as I dipped my mouth down to her, brushing my lips ever so gently against her neck and using my nose to draw a line up to her ear. I felt it as her body trembled against mine and heard the moans and whimpers that were only falling faster from her mouth. She needed this more than anything else right now and when I brought my lips to her ear, I gave her exactly what was needed to let go.
"Cum for me, Camilla." I smiled and just like that, I watched as her eyes pinched shut, her mouth falling open in a kind of pleasure I have waited over a year to see again.
Her pretty thighs clamped down hard around my hand as I forced them apart with my knees, holding her head in one place and circling her clit with another.
"Fuck," she cried out in a sad little whimper, her body giving its last ditch attempt at fighting away before I felt her cumming against my fingers, turning off the ring and just using my hand to pull small jerks from her post orgasm.
I smoothed my touch up and down until I was soaked in her release, gently letting her head move down to rest against the mats and reluctantly pulling my hand out for her shorts. My cóck hurt from how hard it was at the sight of her orgasm glistering in our reflection, making a point of showing her just how much she wanted me as I brought my fingers up to my mouth. A switch in my brain reignited the demons crawling beneath my skin as her taste hit my senses, the faint smell of her lingering on my hand.
She panted and watched as I sucked my pointer finger into my mouth, all the way to the base where my ring was until I was clean of evidence. Then, I moved to the next finger and next, all the way until the only cum left to lick up was what was still between her thighs. Unfortunately for me, I don't think we were there yet. I saw it as the look of satisfaction on her face dissolved away, masking itself back into a kind of coldness that shut me and everyone else in the world out.
It was her defense mechanism, I understood that now and I didn't show anger or hurt as I watched her pull the waistband of her shorts up from where they had ridden down before silently encouraging me to roll off her body. I listened to the signs as I didn't want her to feel trapped and watched as she shakily stood up with fire in her eyes.
"This never happened." Those were the first words to roll out of her tongue as her head tipped down to my kneeling form on the ground, still infatuated with the memory of what we just did.
I wouldn't bring it up if that is what made her comfortable but I sure as shit wasn't going to pretend like this never happened when I go up to my bed and fuck my fist raw to the memory of her whimpers and the warmth of her release.
"Whatever you need, Princess." I said, not arguing as she blinked down at me in frustration.
I would happily spar with her again if that is what she needed but I already knew that wasn't the case as she pulled at the wraps around her hands. She turned to walk away by the time the first binding was stripped off and she didn't even spare me a single glance before the sight of her tight ass disappeared around the door, going in the direction of the stairs. The choice didn't surprise me as I waited until I knew she was completely gone before standing up from my spot, my dick tented uncomfortable within my pants.
She was all I could think about as I walked over to the items she had left behind, gathering her boxing gloves and water bottle from the bench and wishing so badly that she would have stayed.
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