35. Camille

Chapter 35

Camille

I stared at Kage, my mouth open in shock. Was he serious? He sure looked like it. He stared back at me, his amber eyes fiery, almost daring me to respond. I didn’t know what to say. There was no way I was going to be able to relax enough to enjoy anything with Kage sitting there. Although Dante had watched Kage and I when Kage had gone down on me after Casino Night, Dante had been hidden in the shadows.

My heart racing, I snuck a look at Dante. He gazed down at me like he was taking in every inch of me, imagining what he could do to me. Then, after what felt like a lifetime, he shifted his gaze to Kage.

“I’ll never pass on a chance to make Camille happy,” Dante said, heat and playfulness dancing in his eyes. “If she’s in, then I am too.”

“Right answer,” Kage said. “It’s been a shit night; it’s time to turn it around. Besides, we all know where this relationship between the three of us is headed. I think it’s time to step things up.”

Oh God.

Sure, I’d thought about the three of us together, a lot. A lot lot. Hell, I’d even asked Dante what it would be like to have sex with multiple partners. But thinking about being with two guys at the same time was vastly different from actually being with two guys at the same time. My heart began to thump fast, and my throat began to constrict. I was on the verge of a panic attack when Kage reached for my hand, his expression softening.

“Relax, Rebel. You can do this. Tonight, it’s just you and Dante, with me watching. You want to come, right?”

What kind of question was that? Of course, I did. My whole body blazed at the sheer thought of it. I nodded, not trusting myself to speak, but that wasn’t good enough for Kage.

“Say it, Rebel.”

“Yes,” I managed to choke out. “I want to come.”

"Dante watched while I went down on you on the Lamborghini on Casino Night. You knew he was there. You loved it."

I nodded.

“And you’ve fucked Dante before,” Kage continued.

My cheeks burned. “Yes.”

“Then you know you can do this.” His gaze turned serious as he studied Dante. “Here are the rules: kissing is fine, and you can get her off any way you like, so long as your cock isn’t involved. That means no fucking and she doesn’t suck you off.”

Dante scowled. "So you're setting the rules here? Why the fuck should I agree to that?"

"It's either that or it doesn't happen."

"Fine. It's not like I want you watching us."

"No, but she wants it." His gaze went to me. "You look at her and tell me differently."

Shit. Could they really see me imagining it and getting wetter by the second? Obviously, since Dante studied me then nodded, accepting Kage’s need to be in control of the situation.

“This is just about her.” Kage’s words came out as a warning. “If it becomes about you, I’ll break your neck.”

I didn’t doubt for a second that he was telling the truth.

Dante laughed. “Jesus, man, point taken." He turned his attention back to me, flicking his tongue over his bottom lip. "I want to make her come more than once."

“You can make her come as many times as you want.” He smirked at me. "But fair warning…I’m gonna fuck you so hard when he’s done, Rebel, you won’t be able to walk straight.”

Holy. Shit.

A few minutes later, we were in Kage's bedroom, and I doubted it was a coincidence that this was where he wanted everything to go down. I sat down on the edge of the bed, next to Dante, while Kage planted himself in the armchair in the corner of the room. He stretched his legs out, making himself comfortable. My eyes met his, and Kage winked at me, a hint of a smile on his lips, like he was enjoying my discomfort.

My entire body was flushed and trembling. I still felt nervous and awkward at the idea of Kage watching us, but more than that, I was curious and extremely turned on.

“You’re good with this?” Dante murmured, his blue eyes locked on mine. He reached over and touched my cheek, the chemistry between us sizzling.

I nodded, my heart pounding. God, why was I so nervous? It wasn’t like I hadn’t been with Dante before. And Kage was right; this wasn't the first time I’d had an audience while I was with someone. Maybe it was the fact that I knew how jealous Kage could be. How was he going to handle watching another man touch me without wanting to punch the fuck out of him?

Dante leaned in and kissed me, distracting me from my thoughts. It was a soft, gentle kiss as if he was trying to help me get out of my own head. And it worked. I deepened the kiss, my mouth pressing hard against his. I felt Kage’s eyes on us, which only made the whole situation hotter.

“Take off her shirt,” Kage ordered.

His voice broke through the silence, startling me. I wasn’t sure if I’d expected him to just sit there silently and watch but hearing him give a command gave this whole thing a new edge.

Another man was about to have sex with me while my engaged boyfriend watched.

Dante unbuttoned my shirt, easing it off my shoulders. Then he reached behind me to undo my bra, tossing it aside. My nipples hardened as Dante took me in, his lust-filled gaze trailing over my body. He cupped my breasts, rolling the tips of my nipples between his forefinger and thumb until I ached for more. I moaned, arching my back as he closed his mouth over one nipple. He sucked, his tongue drawing circles around my nipple, teasing me under Kage’s watchful eye.

My heart raced as Dante pushed me back onto the bed. I wiggled out of my jeans and thong, pushing them to the floor. With a growl, he knelt between my legs, spreading them wide apart as he buried his face in my pussy.

“Oh!” I gasped as his tongue slid over me.

Just like that, any doubts or self-consciousness I was feeling melted away. Dante’s tongue was inside me while Kage watched intently, but as dirty and forbidden as it felt, it also felt right. This moment cemented the bond the three of us had. There was an unspoken understanding. We all wanted this. We all needed it. And all three of us were getting off on it.

“Does she know you like it rough, Dante?” Kage’s voice cut through me. “When you fucked her, did she see that side of you?”

I gasped as Dante’s tongue circled my clit while Kage’s words played in my mind. Dante had warned me he was complex, and while he had been dominant and rough in bed, I had a feeling what Kage was talking about was roughness on a whole other level. Arousal crackled inside me like a lightning strike as he sucked and teased me, his tongue hitting all the right spots. Then, he grazed his teeth against my clit, making my body jolt and my climax erupt.

I moaned, my body convulsing, and before my orgasm had even faded, I needed more. “Again,” I breathed, pleading and desperate.

Dante obliged, biting down on my clit again, this time harder. I groaned, fighting the urge to push him away and hold him against me at the same time. The feeling was incredible, unlike anything I’d experienced before, and I wanted more.

“Slap her pussy," Kage commanded.

Dante pulled back as I spread my legs wider apart. He looked at me, waiting. When I nodded, he slapped me in my most intimate place, the action making me jump. Pain rushed through me, quickly giving way to desire. He slapped me again, this time harder. I gasped, my pussy stinging from his assault, but then his tongue rolled over my slit, and I nearly lost control. God, that felt so good. I raked my fingers through his hair as he licked and sucked my clit, pushing me towards another climax.

“Come for me again, Peaches,” Dante urged, thrusting his tongue inside me.

I groaned and arched my back, arousal rolling over me, leaving me a shivering, shaking mess. I was so close, every lick, every suck pushing me closer to another orgasm. In my peripheral vision, I saw Kage sit forward, resting his arms on his knees. The reminder that he was there, watching, had me coming so hard I nearly passed out.

“Oh, God, yes,” I cried out as my pussy contracted around Dante’s tongue.

He withdrew his tongue and focused on my swollen clit, the sucking motion almost too much for me to handle. Moaning, I twisted my fingers in his hair as another intense orgasm erupted through my body like a wave crashing against the shore.

“Please, stop,” I gasped when it became too much.

Dante climbed up my body, a satisfied smirk on his lips. He leaned down and kissed me. I sighed, enjoying the taste of myself on his tongue. He collapsed on the bed next to me and pulled me into his arms.

“You okay?” he murmured, his eyes searching mine.

I nodded, gave him a dreamy smile, and snuggled against his warmth. I was exhausted, satisfied, and completely happy. Dante chuckled and kissed me on the forehead. I smelled the scent of my pussy smeared across his face. Kage gave us a few minutes before speaking.

“Time for you to go,” Kage said to Dante.

Dante gave me one last kiss before getting up. With his fingers on the doorknob, he turned back to address Kage. “For the record, this doesn’t make us even.”

Kage’s eyes danced with amusement. “How do you figure that?”

“When I watched you go down on her after Casino Night, you got to take her home.” Dante’s lust-filled gaze moved over me, then switched back to Kage. “The next time the three of us are in a room and there’s fucking on the menu, I will be participating. So you might wanna get your head wrapped around that idea.”

With that, Dante walked out and closed the door. Kage turned to me then slowly stripped off his clothes. When he was breathtakingly naked, he stalked toward the bed. He was staking his claim on me now, making sure that I knew he'd been my first and that whatever had happened here tonight had only happened because he allowed it.

“You heard Dante. How would you feel about fucking us both at the same time?”

“Excited,” I whispered. I wet my lips and parted my legs just enough to show him how wet I was. “Scared.” My heart raced in my chest. “And really fucking horny.”

A slow smile spread across Kage’s mouth. “Well, I think I can help you with that…”

He didn’t waste any time. Kage's hands were on me in an instant, his touch both familiar and electrifying. He kissed me deeply, his tongue probing my mouth, claiming me completely. I moaned into the kiss, my body responding to him without hesitation. His hand moved between my legs, his fingers sliding through my wetness. I gasped against his mouth as he teased my clit, his touch knowing and deliberate.

“Dante got you so ready for me,” Kage whispered against my lips, his voice thick with desire. “But I’m not going to go easy on you, Rebel. I’ve been thinking about this all night.”

He pulled back just enough to position himself between my legs. My breath hitched as I felt the head of his cock press against my entrance. There was no need for words; I wanted him inside me, needed him in a way that was primal and urgent.

Kage pushed into me hard and fast, filling me completely. I gasped, my hands gripping the sheets as he began to move, his thrusts deep and powerful. The sensation was overwhelming, every nerve in my body alive with pleasure. Kage’s gaze locked onto mine, his amber eyes burning with intensity as he took me, his movements growing more demanding with each thrust.

“You’re mine,” he growled, his voice rough and possessive. “No matter what, no matter who else you fuck, you’ll always be mine.”

“Yes,” I panted, my body arching into his. “I’m yours, Kage.”

He leaned down and kissed me hard, his pace quickening. The sound of our bodies coming together filled the room, and I was lost in the sensation, the world outside of this moment fading away. Kage’s hand found its way to my clit, rubbing it in time with his thrusts, and I felt the pressure building inside me once again.

“Oh God, Kage,” I moaned, teetering on the edge of another orgasm.

“Come for me, Rebel,” he commanded, his voice a low growl.

The orgasm ripped through me with such force that I cried out, my body convulsing around him as wave after wave of pleasure washed over me. Kage continued to move inside me, riding out my orgasm until he, too, found his release. With a final, deep thrust, he groaned, his body shuddering as he came.

For a moment, neither of us moved, both of us catching our breath, still connected. Then Kage slowly pulled out and collapsed onto the bed beside me, his arms pulling me close. I snuggled into his warmth, my heart still racing, my body still trembling from the intensity of what we had just shared.

Kage’s hold on me tightened, his hand stroking my hair as we lay there in silence. I felt safe, loved, and completely content in his arms.

Eventually, the exhaustion of the night caught up with me, and my eyes began to drift shut. Just as I was about to fall asleep, Kage’s voice broke through the quiet.

“Rebel?”

“Hmm?” I mumbled, half-asleep.

“I love you,” he said, the words so soft I almost missed them. “I’ve said it before, but I want there to be no doubt. I fucking love you, Camille Parelli.”

A smile curved my lips as I nestled closer to him. “I love you too, Kage.”

I just wish you could be mine forever.