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“You’re wrong, Camila,” he growls, his thrusts becoming more erratic. “This is the only love I know. The kind that consumes you.”
He leans in, his teeth grazing the sensitive skin of my neck. “And you’re going to accept every last bit of my love. Because you’re my good girl, my little cock whore. You belong to us, now and forever. And in the end, you’ll love me too.”
I can’t suppress the shudder that runs through me or how my body responds to his words. As much as I want to deny it, a part of me craves this twisted affection, this dark and dangerous love that Ren offers.
My fingers tighten around the hilt of the knife, the cold steel a tangible reminder of the peril I find myself in. But even as fear coils in the pit of my stomach, I can’t ignore the intoxicating pull of his touch, or the way he makes me feel alive in the most primal, visceral way.
I’m drowning in a sea of conflicting emotions, unable to discern the truth from the lies. All I know is that Ren has claimed a piece of me, and I’m powerless to resist the undertow of his desire.
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CAMILA
Tracing my fingers over the shallow cuts Ren inflicted during our intense one-on-one session last night, I stare at myself in the bathroom mirror. The woman staring back isn’t someone I recognize. The lingering soreness of the cuts reminds me of the dangerous game I’m playing with the Barone brothers and their friend.
My body aches deliciously, still sore from being stretched and filled by Elio and Renzo at the same time two days ago in front of all those men. The memory of their hands on my body, their cocks inside me, sends a shiver down my spine. And Dante in my mouth. I can’t deny the intense pleasure they’ve shown me, the way they’ve awakened desires I never knew I had.
But I also can’t ignore the nagging fear in my mind. I’m losing myself and getting pulled deeper into their twisted, dark world. If I don’t find a way out soon, I know the danger will only escalate.
For now though, I’m alone in the apartment for the first time ever. The brothers are out taking care of “business”, leaving me to my own devices. While Dante had a class he couldn’t miss. It’s a rare moment of solitude and I savor it, even as my body craves their touch. Perhaps they feel after last night that they can trust me to be their “Good girl” and stay put.
I shower, letting the hot water soothe my aching muscles. As I wash away the evidence of last night’s activities, I try to clear my head and think rationally about my situation. I need a plan to extract myself from this dangerous game before it’s too late.
But even as I plot my escape, I can’t deny the thrill that runs through me at the thought of staying here at the mercy of Elio, Renzo and Dante. They’ve awakened something dark and primal inside me, something I’m not sure I can ever fully suppress.
I can’t stop my mind from wandering to Dante, remembering the hunger in his eyes when he looked at me the morning after I lost my virginity. He insists I’m meant to be shared between all three. At the time, his words sent a spike of fear through me. But now, after having Elio and Renzo at the same time, another feeling begins to emerge.
Curiosity.
I imagine Dante’s strong arms wrapped around me, his lips trailing down my neck. I wonder what it would feel like to have him inside me. Dante’s cock isn’t as thick as the brothers, but it’s long. My stomach flips as I wonder what it would be like to be stretched and filled by all three men at once. Before now, I didn’t even know it was possible until I did a few searches on some porn sites and found some videos that excited me more than I can put into words. Three cocks, two in my pussy and one in my ass. A flush spreads across my cheeks at the scandalous thought, but I can’t deny the heat growing between my legs.
My hands glide over my breasts as I picture the three of them surrounding me, caressing me, using my body for their pleasure. Elio’s passion, Renzo’s danger, and Dante’s mystery. I bite my lip, my fingers trailing lower between my thighs.
I know it’s madness to fantasize about willingly giving myself to them. But when I imagine their hands on me, their cocks filling me completely, an aching need builds inside me. A need I’m no longer sure I can resist, no matter the risk.
My breaths come faster as I stroke my clit, envisioning the depraved acts they would perform on me. I arch my back against the shower wall, crying out as an orgasm washes over me. As the ripples of pleasure fade, I’m left panting and trembling. The fantasy lingers in my mind, igniting a hunger I’m terrified to acknowledge. A hunger to be utterly possessed and claimed by all three of them.
I know I’m courting danger and depravity. But I also know that the temptation may prove too powerful to deny when I see Dante again. I’ll be helpless but to give myself to them all. The thought terrifies me even as it makes me ache for more. I’m balanced on the edge of an abyss, one misstep from falling into darkness.
I finish my shower and dry off, wincing as the towel rubs against my tender flesh. My mind races, realizing that this might be my only chance to escape. The fantasy that just played out in my mind must remain that. A fantasy and nothing more.
I’m too close to losing myself. If I don’t escape now, I know it’s only a matter of time. Quickly toweling off, I throw on some clothes, not even bothering to dry my hair. My hands tremble as I shove a few essentials into a backpack.
Every creak of the floorboards makes my heart race, terrified that Elio or Renzo might return at any moment and catch me trying to flee. I can’t even imagine the punishment they’d inflict if they found out.
But I have to risk it. I need to find Sergio, to make sure he’s safe. And I must get as far away from the Barone brothers as possible before they completely consume me.
I take a deep breath and shoulder my backpack, creeping toward the front door on silent feet. My hand is on the doorknob when I hesitate, glancing back at the apartment that’s been my prison and my twisted playground these past weeks.
A part of me aches at the thought of leaving Elio, Renzo and Dante behind. But I shake my head, steeling my resolve. I can’t let my desires cloud my judgment. Not when my safety and my brother’s life are at stake.
I slip out the door and hurry down the hallway, my heart pounding in my ears. I take the stairs two at a time, bursting into the crisp autumn air.
I flag down a taxi, sliding into the backseat and giving the driver the address of Columbia University. As the car pulls away from the curb, I glance back at the apartment building, half expecting to see Elio or Renzo rushing out in pursuit.
But there’s no one there. I let out a shaky breath, settling back against the worn leather seat. I’m on my way to New York City, to find Sergio and finally escape the tangled web of the Barone brothers. And then, I need to warn my family and get on the next plane to Mexico, before they find me.
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