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Camila shakes her head vehemently, her hands fisting in my shirt. “No, I want to. I want you to be my first, Elio. I trust you.”
Satisfaction courses through me at her words, and I can’t help the way my cock throbs with need. She wants me, and tonight, I’ll finally claim her virginity.
Camila leans in, her lips finding mine in a searing kiss. I groan into her mouth as she starts to move against me, her hips rolling in a delicious rhythm that has me throbbing beneath her.
I trail my lips down the column of Camila’s neck, savoring the taste of her skin as she arches against me. Her fingers tangle in my hair, pulling me closer as she grinds down on my lap. I groan into her mouth, my hands gripping her hips as I guide her movements.
“Elio,” she gasps, her head falling back as I nip at her collarbone. “We should stop. What if someone walks in?”
I chuckle darkly, my fingers slipping beneath the hem of her skirt. “Let them watch, princess. I want everyone to know you’re mine.”
Camila’s breath hitches as I stroke her through her panties, feeling the damp heat of her arousal. She’s so responsive, so eager for my touch. I can’t wait to bury myself inside her tight little body.
But just as I’m about to slip my fingers beneath the lace, the door swings open, and Renzo strolls in like he owns the place. I tense, my jaw clenching as I glare at my brother over Camila’s shoulder.
“Don’t stop on my account,” Renzo smirks, his eyes gleaming with mischief. “I love a good show.”
Camila scrambles off my lap, her face flushed with embarrassment as she tugs her skirt down. I stand up, my fists clenched at my sides as I face off with Renzo.
Anger boils within me as I turn to face my brother, my jaw clenched tight.
“Camila, go to my room,” I order, my voice low and controlled. “I need to have a word with my brother.”
She nods, her eyes wide with uncertainty as she scurries to my bedroom. I wait until I hear the door click shut before I grab Renzo by the arm and drag him out of the apartment.
Once we’re outside, I shove him against the wall, my forearm pressed against his throat. “What the fuck do you think you’re doing, Ren?”
He smirks, his eyes gleaming with amusement. “I don’t know what you’re talking about, brother.”
I lean in closer, my voice a dangerous growl. “Don’t play dumb with me. Camila told me you’ve been touching her. What part of ‘I’ll handle it’ did you not understand?”
Renzo’s smirk only grows wider. “Oh, come on, Elio. You’re not the only one who wants a taste of that sweet little virgin.”
I see red, my fist connecting with his jaw before I realize what I’m doing. Renzo staggers back, his hand coming up to touch the blood that trickles from his split lip. He merely smirks like I didn’t hurt him at all and spits the blood out on the floor, his amusement apparent even through the pain.
“You fucking bastard,” I seethe, my anger boiling over. “We had an agreement. I was supposed to be the one to take her virginity.”
Renzo chuckles, wiping the blood from his mouth with his hand. “Relax, brother. I didn’t fuck her. But I did make her come with my tongue.”
“What did you just say?” I ask.
He grins, his eyes darkening with lust. “You heard me. I went down on her in her room after the party. And let me tell you, she was eager for it. Practically begging me to make her come with my mouth.”
The thought of Renzo’s mouth on Camila, of him tasting her most intimate parts, making her moan and cry out in ecstasy... it turns me on despite myself. I know how fucked up that is, getting aroused at the idea of my brother pleasuring the girl I’m dating, but Renzo and I have always loved sharing girls. With Camila the idea is just hotter.
“She even said she wants to think about having both of us simultaneously,” Renzo continues, his voice dripping with smug satisfaction at revealing this information. “And if I’d suggested it, I know she wouldn’t have hesitated to add Dante, too.”
I feel a surge of heat course through my body at Renzo’s words, my cock hardening at the images running through my mind. The thought of innocent little Camila wanting all three of us, of her being eager to explore her wildest fantasy with me, my brother, and my best friend. It’s almost too much to handle.
I step closer to Renzo, my voice low and rough with desire. “Do you really think she’d be up for it? Having three of us at the same time?” Just saying the words out loud makes me ache with need.
Renzo’s smirk widens into a devilish grin, his dark eyes gleaming with mischief. “Oh, I know she would. You should have seen how she squirmed when I suggested it, Elio. Her cheeks flushed pink, and her breathing grew shallow and quick. She wants it, brother. She wants us both at the same time, pleasuring her, making her moan and cry out in ecstasy.”
He leans in closer, his voice dropping to a rough whisper. “And if we can get our little bookworm to agree to it, we’ll surely gain entry to the Nexus. Just imagine it - our princess spread out and writhing beneath us, taking all three of our cocks at once.”
A throaty groan escapes me as the vivid image flashes through my mind - Camila’s lithe, naked body sandwiched between Renzo, Dante, and I, her cries of pleasure echoing through the room as we drive into her again and again. My cock throbs almost painfully in my jeans, and I have to resist the urge to palm myself through the rough denim.
“Fuck, Ren,” I growl, raking a hand through my hair in frustration. “I know she wants us. I could see it in her eyes earlier. But we can’t just throw her into the deep end like that. She’s never even had one cock yet, let alone two at the same time.”
