Chapter 281: Kiss Me
Chapter 281: Kiss Me
Domenico
"Then I am calling in my favour now." I said and not even a second later am I grabbing the dagger from her hand and disarming her in a single motion.
The instant look of her shock was picture worthy as I chuckled quietly to myself, knowing that what was to come was going to be good.
She couldn't even react before I had one arm looped around her waist, the other grasping her chin and making me think about all of the beautiful things I wanted to do to her.
"Kiss me," I whispered against her cheek as her thighs tried to squeeze together, our position allowing her no relief.
Her attention had dropped down to my mouth in desire too many times for me to not act on it and l knew I had her now. Not because she wanted to stick true to get agreement but because she wanted me even though she was too stubborn to say it out loud.
"You can't use your favour to make me have sex with you." She said breathlessly as she focused on the way my smile widened but didn't pull away as I leaned in closer to her.
"This isn't sex unless you want it to be, darling l." I murmured as I rocked my hips up against her, gauging her quiet whimper and having my eyes flicking over to Gregorio and Adriano once just to find them watching us with the type of wanton need all of us were experiencing. They would have their favours but for now, they could sit there and observe all they would like.
"I will even be nice." I teased as I nudged her nose gently with mine.
"If you want me to choose a different favour, I will. All you have to do is admit that you don't want me and genuinely meant it."
The only thing is, we both knew I would catch any lie that rolled off her pretty tongue. All of the time spent leading up to this point has simply been mere foreplay.
"Go on, Camilla. Tell me your body doesn't ache for us, tell me you are not desperate for me to roll you over and give you the proper fucking your body needs to let go of everything bad until all that is left in replacement is the memory of my dick, tongue and hands claiming…"
I didn't even need to finish my statement before a small hand was pressing against my throat, the cut from earlier stinging beautifully under her grasp. Even though my body craved control, she put me beneath her as she pressed herself harder against me, leaning forward until I could practically taste the freedom on my tongue.
I still love her and it was only a matter of time until she believed it too.
*****
Camilla POV.
I fucking despised all three of these stupidly hot, addictive, caring annoying assholes before me. I hated Adriano for being logical, I hated Gregorio for making me care.
But right now, I hated Domenico the most because I was so wet that I was scared I was going to leave a spot on the crotch of his pants every time his hips rocked up to tempt me. This favour was just cruel and I certainly didn't want it as I leaned into his chest. I didn't want to taste him as I brought my lips closer, I most definitely didn't want it as I pressed my hips down against him, rubbing my aching clit against him for some relief.
"Perhaps…" Domenico began to speak up at my inaction but stopped immediately as I pressed my lips against the corner of his mouth.
It was gentle, so slightly he could barely feet it and the lowest of noises came from his throat in response. Just as I moved to pull away, snugly at the little act of dominance, his hand tangled in my hair just before he smashed his mouth against mine. For a moment, all I could do was freeze, my senses being overwhelmed and indeed being replaced by everything I have longed for what felt like a lifetime. I had wanted to deny him, to show him that he never specified where he wanted his kiss or how he wanted it but the second he separated my lips with a trust of his tongue, I was no longer in control.
In a flurry of passion, I tugged harder on him as I met his mouth with a kind of rage I didn't know I possessed, following him stroke for stroke no matter how breathless it made me. We kissed each other like we were attacking each other but with each nip and suckle and press, he gathered me wholly and rendered me his captive in a way I simply couldn't and didn't want to escape from. His torturous licks were unforgiving, my whimpers were consuming and it left me reborn with a breath of air that gave life to the withered part of me that caved in during my mouth of isolation. He kissed me like he was fucking me and that left my heart open until every thought contained within was of the man kissing me and the remaining two wishing it were them.
It was as overwhelming as it was welcoming, along with everything in between that had me breaking off from him, panting and slipping out of his grasp while looking at the swollen perfection of his lips. All eyes were on me as I took a step up the stairs but for once, it wasn't out of regret.
"This isn't me running." I said, remembering the promise we made each other last night before I curled up in the first bed that felt right in ages.
"I just need a moment."
Only hours ago, the three men before me had made me agree that as long as it wasn't an attempt on my part to isolate and distance myself from the world, that they would both respect and give me my space when I said I needed it. This was me establishing that right now that came in the form of a break and not a single one of them were upset about it because they knew I would be returning to them when I was ready.
That was a beautiful thing and as I left the room to go for a walk, I allowed myself a hidden smile for only myself, the taste of Domenico's kiss still lingering across my lips.
****
I tossed my head back against the shower walls as I grew closer to my orgasm, the steady stream of water pulsing directly against my clit. I was barely able to keep myself up as my legs shook from the power of it, soft, nearly inaudible moans falling past my lips with every exhale I let out.
"I hate you," I panted as I shut my eyes and remembered the way Domenico's lips felt pressed against mine, the little sounds l had made with me on top of him and the sensation of his hard dick rubbing against my underwear.
It had been so good and for just a few seconds, I had felt like I had belonged again. It was a feeling I have been experiencing more and more as of recently and there were only three men I could blame for that. They just happened to also be the same men that had me biting my hand to keep me silent, my body falling into a pit of pleasure that had my knees bowing in around my shower head. I cum with only a single whimper falling past my lips, my clit very quickly becoming overstimulated and forcing me to pull away. Finishing my shower with a haste wash, I was out and drying off within a few minutes.
During that short amount of time, there were very few things I could think of that weren't tall, brooding and handsome. Or blonde, brown and charcoal black strands I just wanted to run my hands through similarly to what happened yesterday. I had been so surprised when Domenico had disarmed me that his hair was all that was left vulnerable to me but what came after left me even more restless now than I was then even after my most recent orgasm.
Things were getting more complicated by the day and that was something it was never supposed to turn into. Now that I was here though, I couldn't say for certain that I am not at least somewhat relieved with where I am now. Although the instinct to fight and resist them grows incredibly pure sometime After talking to that doctor yesterday, a lot of what I am experiencing makes sense. Although some of my resentment towards them is indeed fueled by the unresolved tension between us, the doctor also explained that the withdrawal symptoms heightens that to the point where some of my emotions aren't even, in a sense of my own.
It was hard for me to comprehend because of how real all of the anger and hatred had felt to me and while some of it was genuine, a lot of my lashing out was also just a result of the chemical imbalances in my brain.
It made me feel like my body wasn't even my own sometimes and right now, I hated that about myself.
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