11. Renzo

11

My blood is boiling.

I watch Elio walk Camila through campus, his hand resting on the small of her back. The sight makes a searing rage slither through my veins. How can he be so fucking stupid? So weak? He has her right where he wants her, and yet, he still hasn't fucked her.

I follow them, stalking through the shadows like a predator hunting its prey. My heart races with anticipation, the thrill of the chase consuming me. I want her, need her, and I can't stand the thought of Elio having her first.

As they reach her door, Elio leans in, whispering something in her ear that makes her giggle. I clench my fists, my nails digging into my palms. He's a fucking pussy, too scared to take what's rightfully his. Too scared to claim her virginity and make her his own.

I watch as Camila disappears inside, leaving Elio standing there like a lovesick fool. Elio runs his fingers through his hair, a stupid grin on his face. I want to wipe that smile off his face, to show him what a real man would do.

Instead, I wait in the shadows.

My heart pounds as I watch Elio leave, his footsteps echoing in the empty hallway. I wait, my breath heavy, until he's out of sight. It's time to make my move.

I approach Camila's door, my hand raised to knock. The anticipation is killing me. The thought of having her all to myself drives me wild. I rap my knuckles against the wood, the sound sharp and urgent.

The door opens, and Camila stands before me, her eyes wide with surprise. "Renzo? What are you doing here?"

I lean against the doorframe, a smirk playing on my lips. "I just wanted to see you, bookworm. Can I come in?"

She hesitates, her gaze darting over my shoulder as if looking for Elio. "I don't know if that's a good idea. It's late, and I'm tired."

I step closer, my body so close to hers. "Come on, baby. Just for a little while. I just want to talk."

Camila bites her lip, her eyes flickering with uncertainty. I can see the desire in her gaze and how her body responds to my presence. She wants me, even if she won't admit it.

"I really shouldn't. Elio just left, and I don't want him to get the wrong idea."

I chuckle, my hand brushing a strand of hair from her face. "Fuck Elio. He doesn't own you. You're a free woman, and you can do whatever the fuck you want."

She swallows hard, her eyes locked on mine. I can feel the heat between us, the electric charge that crackles in the air. She's so close, so fucking tempting.

"What do you want to talk about?" she whispers.

Instead of asking for permission anymore, I step closer and force her to step back, gaining access to her room. It smells of her, of vanilla and strawberries.

I step into Camila's room, backing her up against the wall. She looks up at me with those big, innocent brown eyes, uncertainty written all over her face.

"Renzo, I don't think you should be in here," she says, her voice barely above a whisper.

I press my body against hers, pinning her to the wall. My hard cock presses against her tummy as she fights against me.

Taking a deep breath, I try to calm my burning desire. Being this close to her is intoxicating, but I need to take things slow if I'm going to get what I want.

"Camila," I say, my voice low and smooth. "Do you remember what I said about you being with both of us?"

She nods hesitantly, not meeting my eyes.

"Did you think about it at all? About what it would be like to be pleasured and worshipped by two men who desire you more than anything?"

I brush my fingers along her jawline, tilting her face to look at me. Her eyes are conflicted, filled with both curiosity and apprehension.

"I don't know, Renzo. I've never...I mean, I'm a virgin. The idea of being with two guys at once, it's a little overwhelming."

I press my body harder against hers, letting her feel my growing arousal.

"Just imagine it. Me and Elio devoted to giving you pleasure, our hands and mouths caressing every inch of your gorgeous body. We'd start off slow, kissing you all over, driving you crazy with anticipation."

Camila's breathing quickens, her pupils dilating with desire. I can tell the image is turning her on despite her hesitation.

"What if I don't know what to do?"

I grin, trailing my fingers down her neck. "Don't worry, bookworm. We'll teach you everything you need to know. The only thing required of you is to lie back and let us worship that sexy body of yours."

I can see her wavering, the temptation growing. Time to seal the deal.

"Just imagine it, Camila. Two guys focused completely on your pleasure, taking you to heights you've never imagined. Doesn't that sound fucking amazing?"

She bites her lip, desire smoldering in her eyes. "I mean, when you put it like that it does sound pretty incredible."

Got her. Now, to reel her in nice and slow.

"Why don't you take some time to think about it? It could be an amazing experience. A chance to explore your sexuality to the fullest. Just promise me you'll really consider it."

She nods, a new hunger in her eyes that wasn't there before. I've planted the seed in her mind; now, all I have to do is wait for it to grow. Soon, she'll be begging for me and Elio to fulfill her deepest fantasies. And once I pop her sweet cherry, she'll be mine forever.

Camila's breath catches as I trail my fingers down her neck and collarbone.

"Renzo..." she whispers, a hint of apprehension in her voice.

Unable to resist any longer, I crush my mouth against hers in a searing kiss. Camila lets out a small gasp of surprise before she kisses me back. The feel of her mouth on mine is electric, sending sparks of heat skating over my skin.

I deepen the kiss, my tongue seeking entry. She opens to me with a soft moan, her fingers coming up to curl into my shirt. I explore her mouth hungrily, claiming her, possessing her.

Too soon, she breaks the kiss, pulling back slightly. Her cheeks are flushed, lips kiss-swollen, and eyes glazed with lust. But there's a crease between her brows.

"Renzo, we shouldn't. Elio will be angry if he finds out."

I chuckle, trailing kisses along her jawline. "He doesn't need to know, bookworm. This can be our little secret."

She shakes her head, even as she tips her head back to give me better access to her neck.

"No, he really cares for me. I don't want to hurt him."

I pause, looking into her conflicted eyes. I take her face in my hands.

"Elio won't be upset. We've always shared everything - women, business, secrets. He'll come around to the idea if it's what you want."

She still looks uncertain. I brush my thumb over her bottom lip."You'd look so pretty with a cock in your mouth and pussy at the same time," I muse, letting my thumb linger on her lip.

A soft, breathy moan escapes her lips. "Renzo…"

"Don't you think? Two cocks all for you, bookworm. What more could you want?"

Her eyes dilate further, and she squeezes her thighs together.

"Would you like me to give you a preview?" I tilt my head. "Give you your release."

Camila shudders. "What do you mean?"

I can't help but be turned on by her innocence. There's something alluring about a woman who's never experienced certain things, and I want to take advantage of that.

"I can make you feel so good. Just let me lick your pussy. No one has ever done that for you, have they?"

She blushes deeply, her eyes darting around nervously. "No...no one has."

That confirms my suspicions. She's a virgin in every sense of the word. My heart races at the thought of being the first to lick her cunt.

"Close your eyes, bookworm," I whisper in her ear as I tease her with my lips. "Let me take care of you."

Her breath hitches as she hesitates for a moment, but eventually complies, closing her eyes and giving herself over to me.

I admire every curve and line of her body. Her skin is soft and smooth under my touch, driving me wild with desire.

She gasps as I slide the skirt of her dress up, revealing her lacy panties. I can see the outline of her pussy through the fabric, and it's making me hard. I pull down her panties, revealing her smooth, shaved pussy. It's small and tight, just the way I like it.

I drop to my knees before her and run my tongue along her slit, tasting her sweet arousal. She moans softly, arching her hips towards me. I continue to lick and suck on her clit, feeling her body tense up. I can tell she's close to coming, so I increase my pace, using my fingers to massage her pussy while I lick.

"Oh god, Renzo..." she moans, her hands clawing at the wall behind her. "I'm going to..."

I keep going, pushing her over the edge. She screams out in pleasure, her body shaking as she comes. I continue to lick and suck on her clit until she's finished, leaving her panting and breathless.

As I pull away, I can see the satisfaction on her face, but it's mixed with guilt. Guilt over me being the first to touch her pussy when she's been dating Elio for weeks. He's pathetic. Not giving her release this entire time.

My hands roam over her body as I continue to kiss and tease her. She moans and writhes at my touch, surrendering herself completely to me.

I take my time exploring every inch of her body, leaving no spot untouched. Overcome with desire, I Danteve her dress and groan at the sight of her breasts and hard nipples which are sensitive from anticipation.

I suck and nibble on her nipples, eliciting even louder moans from her.

"We shouldn't have done that," she murmurs, her fingers digging into my hair.

I move my lips to hers and kiss her. "You deserve to be treated like a queen with a man worshipping you on his knees, bookworm. My brother should have serviced you weeks ago."

She avoids my gaze, clearly conflicted. "But Elio..."

I tilt her chin up, forcing her to meet my eyes. "Elio doesn't need to know. This will be our little secret."

Camila bites her lip, hesitating. I lean in closer, my lips nearly touching hers.

"You've got nothing to feel guilty about," I whisper. "You deserve to feel good, to be pleasured." After another lingering kiss, I tear myself away from her sweet body. "I'd better be going, but think about what we talked about." I wink at her, my eyes roaming over her naked form once before I slip out of her dorm room and into the night.

I can still taste her sweet pussy on my lips. That virgin cunt of hers was even better than I imagined. I chuckle, thinking about how easily I manipulated her, playing on her inexperience and curiosity. She was reluctant at first, but it didn't take much to break through that feeble resistance. By the end, she was moaning like a whore, practically begging me to make her come.

And she did come, hard. I smirk as I recall the way her body spasmed against my mouth, the cries of ecstasy tearing from her throat. I was the first to ever lick that tight little pussy of hers and push her over the edge. Now, my bookworm will be craving more, fantasizing about how I can make her feel good.

Elio's going to be pissed when he finds out. Not that I give a shit what he thinks. He's had weeks to claim her, to take her virginity, and what has he done? Nothing. Meanwhile, I've already gotten my tongue and fingers on her, made her come harder than she ever has in her life. He can cry about it all he wants, but the fact is, I'm outpacing him at every turn.

By the time Elio finally gets his dick near her, she'll already be addicted to me. My touch, my tongue, the way I know exactly how to play her body like a fine-tuned instrument.

And soon enough, she'll give in to the temptation of being with both of us. I could see it in her eyes, the way the idea turned her on, even as she tried to resist it. The image of her sandwiched between me and Elio, both our cocks buried inside her at once, it's only a matter of time before that fantasy becomes reality. She's too curious, too hungry for new experiences.

I just need to keep working on her, keep amping up the seduction until she can't resist. A few more secret trysts, a few more earth-shattering orgasms, and she'll be ready to give herself to us completely. I'm getting hard just thinking about it.

For now, though, I need to keep up the charade around Elio. Act like nothing happened, and I haven't already had a taste of our dear little bookworm. Let him keep up his pathetic attempt at romance. It will be more satisfying when she chooses me over him. When she begs me to fuck her, to claim the virginity that's rightfully mine.

Soon, Camila. Soon you'll be on your knees before me, my cock slamming into that tight pussy while you scream my name. Just be patient, bookworm. I'll give you everything you desire and more. Your body and your heart will belong to me.