Chapter 46: Finger Yourself
Chapter 46: Finger Yourself
Camilla
"Let us see your face." Gregorio ordered and without hesitation, I turned my face to them.
Another moan escaped my mouth at the sight of the three of them watching how I toil with my pussy, instantly I felt my wall begin to tighten as Adriano captured my gaze.
"You should prepare yourself, Camilla." Adriano said in a husky tone that caused my pussy to clench.
"Because one way or the other, we are going to make you ours."
Circling my fingers faster on my clit, my hips pushed up against my hand in a desperate attempt to gain more friction.
"One day, whenever you are ready, you are going to want to sign a contract with us." His words made me think about all the possibilities we had yet to experience together.
"And then, the three of us are going to fulfill every single fantasies you have and more you didn't even know existed."
Fuck! They haven't even touched me yet and I feel like I could cum undone at any second but just their presence alone. I can't even begin to imagine the amount of pleasure they would be able to bring me if they touched me themselves. I messed up, I shouldn't have said that earlier, I shouldn't have said they only rely on toys and machines to make a cum.
"Adriano!" I groaned, needing their hands on my body but not sure how to make it happen without begging.
"Finger yourself." He said, smirking at my desperation.
I need more, I need them. Continuing to rub my clit with my left hand, I slipped my other hand down to part my folds. Then the second I inserted my middle finger in and curled it upwards, I knew that was what I needed to finish. Letting a whimper left my mouth, I looked up to see all the three of them rubbing themselves through the material of their trousers.
Gosh, this has to be the hottest thing I have ever seen. I gently rolled my clit with my thumb and index finger as my hips squirmed in my seat. Knowing I am less than a few minutes away from orgasming, I quicken my pace, eager to finish myself out.
I started to roll my hips more, no longer caring that I was being watched before inserting another finger and sinking it in with the first one. I was so wet that I could hear it and they could hear it as well.
"Fuck, you should see yourself right now, darling." Domenico said and my eyes landed on him.
"I can't wait to be able to touch you and feel you. I bet our words alone are enough to make you cum apart. Isn't that right, Camilla?"
The way my name sounded on his lips caused me to tighten around my fingers. I am so close. Moving my right hand from my clit, I bring it up and take my already sensitive nipple between my fingers, pinching it hard. My eyes fell closed as I felt my orgasm nearing.
Thrusting my fingers up a little, I find my G-spot and start hitting it with every stroke. My walls clamp down and my mouth falls open and just as I was about to go over the edge, Gregorio's voice held me there.
"Watch yourself, Sweetheart." He said in a warning tone.
This caused me to slow my actions as my eyes fluttered open to look at him in confusion.
"You only get to cum when we say otherwise and it wouldn't be in a second sooner."
Glancing at Adriano and then Domenico, their expressions confirm they aren't joking.
"No, I need to cum." I said, halting all movement. I knew I couldn't hold back much longer and I didn't want to disappoint them.
"You will do what we tell you and I don't believe any of us said, you could stop." Domenico smiles, knowing how needy I have become.
"I don't think I will be able to hold it back, I am too sensitive." I looked at each of them with pleading eyes but in return, I only got amused expressions. They are clearly enjoying every second of my torture.
"Continue." Adriano said and reluctantly, I listened to him.
Making sure to soften my touch, my left fingers return to my clit while my other fingers inside me at a much slower pace. I still tried to contain my moans but I don't feel like I am going to get over anymore.
"Just that won't do." Adriano tuts in a displeasing tone because I was going at a slower pace and that has my heart skipped for a moment.
Narrowing my eyes in confusion, I looked at him but instead of seeing annoyance like I expected, I saw excitement.
"Camilla, place your both hands on either side of your body." He commanded.
With a racing heart, both of my hands fall to my side while my legs remain spread for their viewing. I faintly heard him say something under his breath, it was so low that I couldn't hear it.
Then suddenly, my gaze switched back to Gregorio and Domenico as they simultaneously stood up. It was as if they planned it and they made their way over to me. Adriano just remained on the couch, looking at me and taking in my every reaction as the two men crouched down beside me. Gregorio on my right and Domenico on my left.
Not knowing who to look at, Domenico made the decision for me by gripping my chin and turning my head in his direction. While he is composed on the outside, I could feel his desire for me coursing through his body and into his touch.
"Just stay like that for us okay, darling? Don't move."
"Y..yes, Sir." I murmured.
"Good girl." Gregorio said and I jumped a little at the feeling of his rough hand slowly traveling up the inside of my thigh. My body relaxed slightly at the feeling of them touching me again but not as much as it silently pleads for more. I tried to turn my head to see what Gregorio was doing but Domenico kept me pinned towards him.
Surprisingly, not knowing or being able to see where his hand is going to travel next makes me ache even more. My clit is throbbing at this point but I know I have no choice but to take what they have to give.
Slowly and very slowly, Gregorio's fingers begin to move, getting closer to my wetness with every second. My breath hitched when this thumb brushed over one of my more prominent scars but it then redirects and moves back down.
"Breath," Domenico said and I let out a breath that I didn't even know I was holding.
I was so worked up and Gregorio's soft touch is most certainly not helping my ache at this point.
"You are doing so good for us." Domenico remarks as I feel Gregorio's hand begin to move again.
This time, I felt a second hand on my other thigh and even though I can't see, I know it belongs to Domenico. I squirmed in my seat and tried to press my legs together but couldn't because of their firm grip spreading me apart. With Gregorio teasing touch, Adriano's gaze from the couch and Domenico's voice in my ear, all I can do is pray they have mercy on my body. I don't know it could feel this way and they have barely even done anything to me.
"Don't worry." Gregorio said as I squirmed.
"Domenico and I are going to show you just how much we can pleasure what is ours and then you are going to thank us for giving you your release." He shifted his hand to the side, planting a gentle kiss on my inner thigh.
"Thank you, sir." I said, my relief clear in my voice.
"Don't thank him yet, baby girl." Adriano said while still sitting on the couch and Domenico finally let go of my face so I could look at him.
"Why not?" I questioned, doing my best to keep my hands at my side as both of them began to lay kisses and nips on my inner thighs.
"Because…" he smirked when a grasp left my mouth.
"The night is far from over and I doubt one orgasm will be enough to satisfy the beast inside you."
With that both Gregorio and Domenico repositioned themselves so they were now kneeling in front of me instead of beside me. Each laid a hand to rest on a leg, keeping me even more spread apart from them. I shivered and I could feel their every breath at this point. It only made me want them more.
Remembering that Adriano still hasn't moved from the couch, I looked at him wondering why he was just staying there. As if he could read my mind, he answered my train of thought.
"I like watching you, you are quite interesting to observe and I know things about you now that I didn't before."
"Like what?" I dared to ask, closing my eyes as my core clenched desperately.
Why are they teasing me so badly? This is too much already.
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