Chapter 53: Taste Yourself
Chapter 53: Taste Yourself
Camilla
"If this is just all about sex, are you guys okay with it?' I asked as I don't think I am open for a relationship now.
"If that is what you wish for then, yes. We can keep our relationship purely sexual." Gregorio responded after a moment of silence.
"Sex isn't just back getting fucked, you know?" Domenico added, squeezing my thigh and causing me to look at him in amusement.
"No?" I challenged him.
"No, it is about fantasies too. Exploring sides of you that you have yet to experience." My curiosity couldn't help itself as I asked another question.
"And what do you fantasize about, Domenico?" The three of them smirked.
"Are you sure you really want to know?" He asked, his hand moving around my thigh and trailing up along my leg. I know they can all see the goosebumps that appeared on my skin right now.
"Yes," I breathed, well aware of the power change that has occurred just now.
"Yes, what?" Adriano asked.
"Yes, sir."
"Oh, but I have so many, darling. I want to see you tied up, begging for your release as tears stained your cheeks. I want you choking on my dick while someone else is pounding you for behind." My breath hitched when his fingers moved under the fabric of my dress and brushed against the wet spot of my panties.
Thank goodness for the tablecloth and Adriano and Gregorio's large body, covering me.
"I want to take a whip to that perfect ass of yours and watch as it reddens with each hit and I would touch you and see just how wet each of my lashes had made you." His fingers pulled my soaked panties to the side before they slipped past the fabric and easily inserted two of them past my folds.
My one hand drops down to hold onto his wrist and the other grips the edge of the table. The fact that we were out in public has definitely intensified every feeling as I did my best to keep my expression neutral.
Gregorio and Adriano had the advantage of their face being hidden from inside so they were able to fully show their desires for what their brother was currently doing to me.
"But most of all, I want to watch you cum again and again under my touch. Right when you think you couldn't take another, I would force another orgasm out from your spent body. You would beg me to stop but I wouldn't, not unless you used your safe word."
Domenico added his thumb into the mix, circling just the area around my clit and never fully giving me what I want.
"I would have you cry and shake beneath me until the point where all I would have to do is blow on your clit for you to cum undone yet again." It was like he was making a promise to me.
"There is a whole world out there that the three of us want to show you. So don't let your fear stop you from experiencing it."
I want this, I want to be theirs and submit to them all and I have decided at this moment. This is everything I have ever wanted and I am going to say yes. I feel my walls clamp down as Domenico's fingers curl deeper inside me, easily finding my G-spot in the process. Not knowing where to keep my eyes, I choose to look at Adriano but the ones looking at me from behind him have me shifting nervously.
"Domenico, he is watching." I fight down a moan as he hits my G-spot again.
Robin looks so furious at the sight of me outside with these men, little does he know what is actually happening right now.
"I guess you better maintain that poker face of yours then." Domenico chuckled and I gave him a crazy look.
Shutting my legs closed so his hand can't move, an amusement flared in his eyes.
"You say stop if you want this to be over, okay?" Adriano said as I felt his foot move under the table, forcing my knees apart so that Domenico had full access again.
"You are insane." I said to him, although I didn't fight it as a certain person's fingers begin to move again and this time the strokes are much faster.
"Mildly put but yes," Adriano said, flashing me a teasing grin.
My hips squirm as Domenico continues to avoid my clit. He noticed me getting desperate under his touch but I can't do anything to act on it otherwise it would reveal what was happening to the man still watching me in fury. Then I made the mistake of looking down at Domenico's hand because the second I did, a moan forced its way out of my mouth at the sight and the three of us smiled before Domenico spoke.
"Why don't you take a sip of your water so you don't look like you are just sitting here while your food remains untouched?" He said as if I had a choice.
Trying my absolute best to keep my hand from shaking, I picked up my glass and made direct eye contact with Gregorio as I drank the water. He watches intently, clearly unworried about the possibility of someone finding out what is happening. Somehow, I managed to take a steady sip before placing the glass back down beside my food.
As I am distracted by that, Domenico uses his free hand to reach over and sweep the hair from my neck to the other side. It took me a moment to realize his intentions though before I remember the generous sized hickeys he had left there.
"W…what are you doing?" I asked as a familiar knot begins to form in my core.
This is so dirty, so wrong but I love it and there is no way I am getting off on it.
"I am simply showing that asshole over there that you belong to us." He said with so much intensity and his voice comes off with a possessiveness I have never heard from him before.
"He is going to watch you as I make you cum for us under the table. He is going to watch us please you in the way he never clouds."
My clit throbs as his words and I now know why he was avoiding my clit the whole time. It is what I needed to finish and with one stroke, I will be able to cum on demand.
"Domenico, I…" I panted, my legs shaking ever so slightly under the table.
"Shh, you are doing so good, just let go when you are ready." He encouraged me, his words comforting despite how worked up I am right now.
"I don't think I can do it." I whimpered.
"Not here," not with Robin watching me.
Finally giving my clit the attention it was begging for, he pressed down against it with his thumb, sending me spiraling over the edge. My head turned away from the window as I took my bottom lips in between my teeth and him working every last second of my orgasm out of my body. Panting, I opened my eyes and found that there was indeed no sign of Robin at the table anymore. I can't believe that just happened.
My hand grips Domenico's wrist tightly as he slowly pulls out of me before propping his elbow on the table.
"Are you fucking crazy?" I whispered at the sight of my juice soaking his fingers on display for anyone to see. I tried to pull his arm back under the table but he didn't move an inch.
"Taste yourself." He smirked, bringing his fingers up to my lips.
Looking at the window to find no one watching, I opened my mouth slightly, making sure to look up directly at him as his two fingers slip past my parted lips. I hummed at the taste of myself in his skin as I sucked my release off his fingers. I made sure to make a show of it too, swirling my tongue around them. He groans, pulling his fingers back with a pop.
Looking down at his lap, I am not surprised to find him hard but my eyes still widen slightly at the size of his dick. Oh my goodness, when I looked up, all three of them were intently watching me and my legs pressed back together. They all look like they want to eat me raw.
My cheeks flush at the realization of what I just did but instead of showing embarrassment, a smile appeared on my face. Domenico leaned over again and planted a kiss to the side of my head before pulling in his chair slightly.
"I say, we should eat before the food gets cold." He smiled and we all hummed in agreement.
This is only the beginning, more exciting thing are to come
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