Chapter 290: Please, I Need You Inside Me
Chapter 290: Please, I Need You Inside Me
Camilla
With Adriano being the closest to the bed, he made it to me first and planted a firm hand to my chest before pushing me down onto my back. He snapped off my bra with a single hand before tossing it away like it offended him both Gregorio and Domenico moving to lay on either side of me.
"Please…" I begged before Domenico titled my chin towards him, looking me dead in the eye before speaking.
"You will never have to plead for anything again, darling, ever. Now say yes so Adriano can devour that little pretty cunt of yours."
Yes to being theirs again. My cheeks probably flushed a bright pink at his words but I don't deny him what he asked. Meeting Adriano's gaze, my legs shaking as he settles between my sensitive thighs, I can't contain my shiver at the sensation of his breath fanning over my aching pussy.
"I am not a patient man, Camilla." He growls before placing a gentle kiss against my thigh, the kiss soon turning into a torturous bite as his teeth graze along the flesh.
"I would gladly burn the world down before letting you go again. I don't care if that means dragging you back for all eternity, kicking and screaming through the ashes of our love."
My legs try to tighten only for Adriano's fingers to dig deeper into me, holding me apart while realization slowly dawns on me. They were it, these men were going to be in my life forever whether I wanted it or not. Whether they wanted it or not, this was deeper than accepting them. This was more like something akin to fate. Not a single entity in this lifetime or the next could destroy the love we have for each other and I know that now.
"Yes," I whispered and in an instant, our worlds collided as one.
Adriano's mouth descended upon my clit the second that simple word fell past my lips, soon unable to speak with the intensity of his lust. They was his tongue circled and fucked me was as brutal as it was punishing. Domenico gently played with my hair while Gregorio's hand explored my front, always keeping my hips down against the mattress so I couldn't get away.
It was almost embarrassing how quickly my orgasm was building but it was nearly pulled out of me every damn time Adriano teased my hole with the tip of his tongue. He ate me like I was his last meal and he was a starved man.
"Fuck," he growled against me, his eyes intently watching as though he couldn't bear the thought of missing a single one of my expression.
When he finally moved to where I wanted him, where I needed him, I was done for. Dipping inside me with two forceful fingers, he stroked me from the inside while he sucked and nipped at my clit from the outside, the combination drawing streams of cries from my mouth. I could soon hear my arousal seeping into the palm of his hand, pushing it back inside me with each brutal thrust of his fingers.
"Oh my goodness." I cried as everything became too much and my pussy weeped for any kind of reprieve. A dark chuckle filled my ear, the sound making me clamp down even harder.
"Wow, did you hear that?" Domenico grins.
"She is praying to us."
Just as the heel of Gregorio's hand pressed down over the spot where Adriano's fingers were stroking me, the dam they had been building piece by delicate piece inside of me burst to a million pieces. A tears escaped past the corner of my eye as my orgasm was wrenched from the depths of my core, sound of pleasure mixing in with my desperate moans.
Adriano didn't stop as my body continued its incessant need for more, flooding into his mouth until my entire soul felt like it had been sent to heaven and back. The tremors continued even as his now slick fingers withdrew from inside me, capturing my gaze as he licked up every trace of my desire. The sound of his sucking was pure sin and soon, allowing me time to recover from my orgasm was no longer a priority for them.
Softly kisses seared into my body with a heat that rivaled that of the room the four of us shared, trailing from my neck to my stomach to my still trembling thighs. Each caress felt like both an apology and a promise, something I returned just as fiercely with my wandering hands. I whimpered into Gregorio's mouth as he drew me into him, my fingers threading into his light stained hair with one hand while the other grasped and pulled at another's pants. I need them closer.
"We are right here, Camilla." Adriano reassured me from my right as he guided my touch where I needed it, having switched places with Domenico.
I explore the light patch of hair that trails down into his jeans before teasing at the waistband, Gregorio still seizing my lips as Domenico's tongue laps and nips over the expanse of my front. My body became so overwhelmed that I couldn't process who was where, however I let myself fall blindly into their holds anyways. My pussy was already beginning to ache from the emptiness, the kisses and the strokes no longer being enough to hold me at bay.
"You are so beautiful." Domenico murmured as he crawled far enough up to suck at the sensitive spot on my neck, thumbs rubbing soothing circles over the tender skin of my hips.
"Tell us what you need, darling." He echos against my throat, only feeding my desire.
"You," I swallowed hard, nearly whining in protest as Gregorio finally released my mouth. His lips immediately traveled down to the other side of my neck, feeling his smile at my desperation.
"Please, I need…I need you inside me." I begged, stumbling over my words.
My head was spinning and my senses were completely dominated by the feeling of them consuming me, teasing and playing with my body as though they had all the time in the world. Yet another shiver wracked through me when my hand blindly dipped past the confines of Adriano's boxers feeling his dick, thick, heavy and burning hot beneath my touch.
"That is our girl." One of them echoed but I couldn't tell who said it with the sensation of Domenico's tip nudging at my entrance at the same time.
When Gregorio fucked me those weeks ago, the force of his thrusts hurt more than I cared to admit, however the adrenaline and suddenness of the moment had compensated for the painful stretch. Right now, however, there was no rush of chemicals to distract me. It was just us and the feeling of my legs being widened to let Domenico in.
"I…"
Whatever words that had been dancing on the tip of my tongue were replaced by the little mewls Gregorio and Adriano were drawing from me. They were trying to divert my mind from the upcoming pain but with a final squeeze of my hips. Domenico fucked himself inside me to the very hilt. A soundless whimper escaped as a burning sensation spread through my core, his name the only sentence, if you could even call it that I could muster.
"Good girl," Domenico groaned in response before lifting my legs to wrap around his midsection, delivering a few shallow thrusts to give me time to get used to him again.
As if anything could prepare me for the force these men always carried with them.
"Put those pretty hands of yours between your thighs and spread that glistering pussy for me. That is it, darling, let me in."
I mindlessly did as he asked while Gregorio and Adriano's hands continued to explore my body, at times pinching and tugging at my sensitive nipples and others simply feeling the soft skin grew to become a burning inferno that solely belongs to them. I was still sensitive from my previous orgasm and every new touch was sparked with electricity, driving me higher and higher with no end in sight.
"Domenico," I voiced on a whimper, feeling his dick thrust between my fingers as I tried to do as he asked.
I spread my legs as much as they could for him and gasped at the sensation of Gregorio's thumb dipping down to draw circles over my clit.
"We were just starting, Camilla so if you think this is overwhelming now, just wait until we have your pussy dripping with load after load of our cum. You have over a year to make up for and the three of us, darling, aren't exactly known for our patience."
My head rolled back as my second orgasm of the night tears through me, my hand tightening over Adriano's thick length and drawing a low groan from him. I can feel as Domenico's thrusts begin to grow sloppier, chasing his need to finish inside of me.