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“You know who you belong to. You belong to me, Elio, and Renzo. Our little slut, whose legs are shaking, whose pussy is soaking with lust for us. Your soul is ours. You know that you’re ours to fuck and own. And we’ll do it when the time is right when we can’t resist the urge any longer when our desires are too powerful to ignore. We’ll take you and claim you completely together.” I kiss her, still keeping my hand wrapped around her throat, restricting how much oxygen she can draw into her lungs. “You’ll open your legs wide for us like you’re doing for me now. You’ll accept us all, one by one, three cocks sliding inside you at the same time until there’s no room left for anything but us. And you’ll know that you belong to us. That you’re ours, completely and utterly, and that we’ll love you and cherish you, fuck you and own you for the rest of our lives.”
Camila’s body shakes with each word, her eyes locked on mine, her lips parted in silent pleading. Her nails dig deeper into my back, her hips bucking harder, her body craving more. I want nothing more than to give her what she needs, to satisfy her every desire.
I continue thrusting into her, her walls clenching around me as my words sink in. She cries out, her body shaking violently, consumed by pleasure. Those gorgeous brown eyes roll back in her head as I give her the pleasure she’s been waiting for. Growling, my own release hits me hard. Her cunt tightens around my shaft, forcing me to empty myself inside her.
We collapse together, our hearts racing, skin slick with sweat. I roll onto my back, pulling Camila against my chest. She nuzzles into me, spent and satisfied. I stroke her hair gently, overcome with emotion.
Claiming Camila felt different than I imagined. Not just a physical act but a true connection. I’ve never felt so close to someone before. And I meant what I said. I know Elio and Ren care for her in a way they’ve never cared for a girl before, and I do, too. She’s ours, forever. Holding her in my arms, I’m filled with a swelling sensation in my chest. A protectiveness mixed with affection.
Is this what love feels like?
I know letting myself feel this way is dangerous, but I can’t hold back the tide of emotions crashing over me. Camila stirs, looking up at me with those big brown eyes. I lean in, kissing her tenderly, trying to convey my feelings. She smiles against my lips, understanding without words.
We lie together in comfortable silence, simply existing in this moment. The calm after the storm of passion. I trail my fingers up and down her arm, marveling at the softness of my tesoro’s skin. She fits perfectly against me, like two puzzle pieces that will slot perfectly against Elio and Renzo, making one whole.
45
CAMILA
Igroan as I wake from a deep sleep, trying to turn to find two sets of arms wrapped tightly around me. Dante remains on my left but Elio is now on my right, sleeping. And my heart skips a beat when I glance down to find Renzo sleeping with his head on my stomach, lying between my thighs.
I lie there, nestled between the three men who have completely upended my life. My mind races as I try to process the reality of our situation. Can this really work? Can I truly be with all three of them?
Dante’s words repeat in my mind a hope flickers to life.
We’ll love you and cherish you, fuck you and own you for the rest of our lives.
God, I want that so bad. I do love all three of these men, despite everything. The warmth of their bodies against mine is both comforting and confusing. I never imagined I’d find myself in this situation, caught between three powerful men who have captured my heart in different ways.
With his quiet strength and unwavering loyalty, Dante makes me feel safe and cherished. Elio’s intensity and passion ignited a fire, consuming me with a desire I never knew existed. And Renzo, with his dangerous allure and unpredictable nature, keeps me on the edge, craving the thrill of the unknown.
But how can this possibly work? The logistics alone are mind-boggling. Would we have to keep our relationship a secret, pretending in public that I’m only with one of them? The thought of having to choose just one makes my heart ache. I’ve grown to need each of them in different ways, like pieces of a puzzle that fit perfectly together.
And my family... God, how would I ever explain this to them? They’d never understand. They’d think I’d lost my mind, falling for not just one but three men from a rival crime family. The disappointment in their eyes would be unbearable.
I can’t help but wonder if this is all a beautiful dream destined to shatter under the weight of reality. Can we really build a life together, the four of us? Or are we fooling ourselves, chasing a fantasy that can never truly be?
I sigh, snuggling deeper into their embrace. For now, we have to worry about Amerigo Barone wanting to use me to blackmail my father.
Dante stirs beside me, his arm tightening around my waist. “Good morning, Tesoro,” he murmurs, his voice thick with sleep. Out of the three men, he’s the most caring. “What’s on your mind?”
I hesitate, unsure if I should voice my concerns. But as I gaze into Dante’s warm green eyes, I speak. “I’m just trying to understand how this can possibly work. The four of us, together. It seems so complicated.”
Dante smiles softly, his hand caressing my cheek. “It’s not conventional, I know. But we want to cherish you. You’re everything to us.”
His words send a shiver down my spine. Can I trust them? Can I believe they truly want me, not just for information or power, but for me?
Renzo clears his throat. “Haven’t we already proved how much we want you, bookworm?”
I look into his dark, chaotic eyes, wondering what it means to be loved by a man as dark and unhinged as him.
Elio squeezes my hip. “We can make it work. It may not seem possible to you, but I promise it is.” Elio’s hand finds mine, intertwining our fingers. “We mean it, Princess,” he says, his voice low and sincere. “We want you, all of you, for as long as you’ll have us.”
Renzo nods, his gaze intense as he looks up at me from my thighs. “You’re ours, Bookworm. And we’re yours.”
As I look at each of them, their words sinking in, I feel a warmth spreading through my chest. Maybe despite the chaos and the danger, this is where I belong.
I sit up and kiss Renzo, but he quickly deepens it. I moan softly as Renzo’s lips devour mine, his tongue exploring my mouth with a fierce intensity. Elio’s hands caress my breasts, his fingers teasing my nipples until they harden under his touch. Dante’s skilled fingers rub my clit in tantalizing circles, sending sparks of pleasure throughout my body.
