Chapter 31: You Are Trouble Being Drunk
Chapter 31: You Are Trouble Being Drunk
Camila
"Grind on my leg." Esther whispered, placing her legs slightly in between mine.
Her statement took me by surprise, I wasn't sure what to do but I am pansexual, so I have no objections against all of this other than the fact that I was not hidden from the crowd.
Domenico hasn't left his eyes on us ever since we started dancing as I quickly glance over to him. I wasn't sure if it was the alcohol that gave me so much confidence or something else.
'Live a little.' Susan's words echo in my head.
"You, my friend have a full audience.* She said, bringing me back out of my thoughts.
She tilted my head back to the direction of the bar where Adriano and Gregorio are now standing behind their brother.
"If you must agree with me, it will surely be fun teasing them. Don't you think so?" She whispered and smiled.
"If you put on a good enough show, we may even be able to lure them over here to take over the dance floor."
I am not sure if I want that, the thought of them touching me close like that along with the alcohol in my system would probably end with me doing something very stupid. Looking at Gregorio, I can see that he is smirking as if he knows I won't follow through.
"You live only once." She said once more and that was the final step for me.
At the rate the alcohol was having an effect on me, I hope I won't even remember this by tomorrow.
"Fuck this." I mumbled under my breath.
Adding a little more pressure on her thigh, I slide forward a little bit, wrapping my arms around her neck. I could bring myself to look at the three of us so instead, I closed my eyes and allowed myself to let loose a little.
"We are going to be great friends, I know that already." She dropped her hand down to control my hips.
"Your husband won't mind this?" I asked, breathing through the heat that is currently spending through my body.
"He lives for this, we both get off on the jealousy of seeing each other with other people and it almost always ends in rough sex." Shd laughed.
"It is a win win if you ask me." I nodded my head.
My mouth part slightly as we twist so that I am now facing three dangerous attractive brothers, standing at the bar with hungry looks on their faces. All three of them commanded my attention and I gave it to them as I pressed my hips a little harder against Esther's thigh.
"Is our little game working?"
She whispered but I was too lost to respond. I was lost in these three, insanely powerful men. Twisting us to see for herself, my eye contact with them breaks and I take that moment to actually breathe. To calm my racing heart against my chest.
"Gosh, it looks to me like it is working." She smiled before stepping back.
I gave her a confused look but when I wanted to speak, my words got caught in my throat at the feeling of a large body pressing into me that my back met his chest. I was about to tell who it was just from the familiar alluring smell. It is Adriano.
I saw Esther get swept away by her husband but my mind became a little foggy from the touch on my back. My breath hitches as his arms wrapped all the way around my body, resting on my lower stomach before pressing me back to him.
I tried to ignore the intensity of the butterflies filling my stomach right now and causing me to close my eyes and let my head fall back against his shoulder.
"Was that little show of yours for us, princess?" He asked, intently.
And just then, I felt another set of two hands touching my waist and when I opened my eyes, I saw Gregorio standing in front of me with a devilish smile on his face.
"Oh, I think it was." Gregorio responded since I was able to say a word and his eyes met mine, my word suddenly came to me.
"Sorry to disappoint but it was for neither of you."
Initially, It was actually for Domenico before the two two of them appeared from nowhere.
"No, because it seemed like you enjoyed the three of us watching you." Gregorio said with a smile.
I don't know what to say, instead I kept mute. Adriano's hand shifted a little on my stomach, causing tingles to shoot straight to my core. It was embarrassing how turned on I already was from just their mere presence alone but I can't help it. Especially when I was pinned in between two undeniably attractive men.
I wanted to look to find the third one but I was too distracted to do anything but dance. Every movement of our bodies resulted in us brushing up against each other and it soon became the sweetest form of torture I have ever endured.
I was panting from a combination of both sexual frustration and tiredness from being danced for an hour nonstop. But despite this, I couldn't bring myself to stop.
"I haven't forgotten about that stunt you pulled with my keys." Adriano said and I chose that moment to press my ass back against him.
"Fuck, Camilla. Don't do that." He groaned as I grind my ass against his hard on.
As payback, Gregorio places his leg in between mine and puts just the right amount of pressure on my clit. My mouth fell open but I quickly recovered.
"And why not?" I asked as my hip rolled to the rhythm of the music.
Grabbing my side, Adriano pushes me forward causing a slight gap between us. The action caused me to brush my clit hard against Gregorio's leg and draw a quiet whimper from my mouth.
"Because you are testing my control and when that last shred of it snaps, I won't hesitate to carry you up to my office and fuck you against the window for everyone in this club to see." He pushed my head with his fingers to the direction of his office.
It was on the floor above us and the entire wall overlooked this section of the club. Although the glass is tinted, everyone would be able to see our silhouette. Gosh, that wasn't as much of a deterrent as he thought it would be.
"Promise?" I countered in an attempt at poking the beast in him.
Gregorio let out a chuckle before grabbing my chin and forcing me to meet his eyes.
"You are trouble when you are drunk." She said, still kept his leg in between my legs.
"I am not drunk."
"Oh, but you are. It is the only reason why you haven't been dragged upstairs by one of us and fuck the hell out of you." He said blatantly as if his words didn't just cause my core to tighten more.
"And what makes you think I would want to go with you sober?" I challenge him just to be difficult.
Both of them exchanged glances and within the same second, I felt long rough fingers trailing the outside of my thigh. The touch caused a shiver to trail down my spine as my mouth fell open slightly.
"I am guessing if my brother moved up just a little higher and to the right, he would find your panties soaked, wouldn't he?"
Of course, he would but I couldn't answer that. Adriano didn't make any sudden moves, he continued to trace his hand up and down, teasing just slightly under the fabric of my clothes before retracting. And when I didn't say anything, Gregorio smiled and I am sure Adriano did too from behind me.
"Would you like that? Would you like it if Adriano slipped under that teasing little dress of yours and fingered you in front of all of these clueless people?"
I take a sharp breath at the image he just planted in my mind. Did he just say that? And what was even worse is the urge to say yes. It was too much.
My breathing hitched what Adriano's fingers slipped a little l, traveling to my inner thigh. I was so close in letting him continue what he was doing but one thing stopped made me hesitant. Surely, he would be able to feel like the scar I caused lining my thighs and I can't bring myself to have that conversation right now.
Reaching my hand down, I grabbed his hand before shifting away from both of their bodies. Adriano looked at me with wide eyes, probably I did too. For a moment, we just stood there, our chest right and falling rapidly at what just happened.
"I am going to grab a drink." I said, using the first excuse I could think of.
They didn't protest, instead they just nodded their heads at me. I don't know why I did it but it felt so good. Being with them felt so right.
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