EroticReverie

Camilla Cavalleri

“Keep looking at my ass Vincenzo and I’ll shove your gun straight up your ass.” I threaten as I stay bent over wiping down the floor boards of his bedroom. 

I heard his footsteps, heard them stop right at the door and know he’s been standing there for last thirty seconds. 

“You’ve always had a mouth on you.” He says and I roll my eyes. 

“You have no idea what my mouth is capable of Vin.” I taunt. 

“You could always show me.” He says. 

“In your dreams maybe.” I reply as I purposely stick my ass out further and reach further down the wall. 

“Not sure your mouth could live up to what I’ve imagined it doing in my dreams Camilla.” He says and I smirk to myself. 

Vincenzo Valenti would get his gun and my brothers feet shoved up his ass if they ever heard him talk to me this way. However, these past two weeks that I’ve been paying off my losing end of a bet we’d made, he’s been pretty fucking bold with the way he shamelessly stares at me and talks to me like I’m not the sister of his two best friends. 

My brothers thought it was hilarious that I was currently holding up my end of the bet that I’d lost, by being Vinny’s maid for the rest of the month. They even spent the entire first day I was here right along side me and laughing as the “Cavalleri Princess” had to actually do some work. But I’d made a stupid bet, and Vincenzo even offered to let me only be his maid for a week , because I’d been drunk at the time of the bet. But I wasn’t going to bitch out on a bet and have him and my brothers throw it in my face forever. Because they definitely would. 

Our families are friends. “Business” partners. Very illegal business partners. Some people think the mafia isn’t real. It very much is, and our two families are at the top here on the east coast. 

“You sure you don’t want to show me? You’re already on your knees ,princess.” Vinny says as he walks across his massive bedroom, in his massive mansion that’s far too big for one fucking man to live in. 

I sit up and turn on my knees as he stands beside me and I look at his expensive leather shoes. All the way up his black pants and don’t dare let myself react to the fact he’s clearly fucking hard. Really hard. So fucking hard. My eyes skip the rest of his suit and go right up to his green eyes. The smirk on his lips, accented with a small cut over his upper lip and running towards his cheek. The dark stubble grows in everywhere except for that slice over his upper lip. His complexion is a few shades darker than my own, deep olive skin and bright green eyes. Vincenzo is the most fuckable man I’ve ever seen in my life. If it weren’t for the fact he’s was like family, I might consider even doing so. But I don’t truly hate him enough to risk his life for a ride on that dick that right in front of my fucking face. Because I’m off limits to him. To pretty much everyone. I’m a twenty two year old virgin because there’s nothing that my Italian brothers love more than being hypocrites that fuck everything that walks and breathes, while also vagina blocking me every chance they get. Because girls, women aren’t allowed to be promiscuous. Especially not the sister and daughter of Cavalleri men. 

Vincenzo knows this. Knows that I’m all talk when we banter back and forth. That I’ve never seen a fucking dick in real life ,let alone had one in my fucking mouth. He knows I’m a virgin, which is maybe why he thinks it’s safe to be so suggestive with me. Because we both know nothing is going to happen. 

Vincenzo reaches down and lets his finger slides under my chin and grins as I suck in a small breath. He’s never touched me. He hasn’t dared. Even though it’s just a single finger under my chin , if anyone knew he touched me at while on my fucking knees in front of him, I’m sure my brothers would break his fucking fingers. 

“I think you fulfilled your end of the bet Cammy.” He says and I just look up at him. 

“If you think I’m gonna back out. You’re mistaken.” I say and my eyes go from his eyes , to his mouth as he licks them slowly and then his thumb pushes up over my chin and the tip of his thumb skims along the edge of my lower lip from one side to the other. 

“I need you to back out. Because if you don’t…I can’t promise I won’t fill your pretty mouth with my cock.” He says and my breath hitches.  

“My brothers would kill you.” I say and I exhale and his thumb swipes again , this time right over lip and he grins just barely. 

“I bet your mouth around my cock would be worth it.” He says and then pushes his thumb harder and it pulls my lip to the side and I suck in a breath as my mouth parts and our eyes meet as his thumb pushes into my mouth. 

My tongue pushes and meets the pad of his thumb and his mouth parts and he groans slightly again and just as I’m closing my mouth around his thumb , our taking it too far comes to and end as my brother Dario’s voice comes from downstairs. 

“VINCENZO WHERE THE FUCK ARE YOU AT YOU MOTHERFUCKER?” 

Vinny moves away and I turn back to the floor boards as my brother comes down the hall and closer to the room while Vinny moves a safe distance away and goes to his closet. 

“MY ROOM MOTHERFUCKER.” Vinny calls back and even through my “what the fuck just happened” daze, I smile at their stupid asses always calling each other motherfuckers. 

“IVE GOT US FIVE GIRLS READY TO CHOKE ON SOME ITALIAN CO-…oh , hey Cammy” my brother says and scrunch my nose and look over my shoulder at him. 

“Gross” I say and my brother shrugs with a smile. 

“Missed a spot.” He points to the spotless floorboard and I give him the middle finger. 

He laughs and walks to the closet and I turn my head slightly towards the walk in and then turn my eyes away at the sight of a shirtless Vincenzo, pulling on a new shirt and changing. Whether he was meaning to change or just needed an excuse to be in his bedroom with me, I wasn’t sure. 

“Cmon, we’ve got five gorgeous cocksuckers waiting on us.” My brother says and I roll my eyes. My brothers DID respect women. At least SOME women. But the way they talked about their conquests was always very fucking misogynistic and gross. Vinny was a man whore too. But he didn’t talk like a douche bag about women. Or if he did, I’d never heard him do it. 

“You got extra rubbers?” My brother asks and I roll my eyes and shake my head. 

“In the bathroom.” Vincenzo says and my brothers goes from Vinnys closet to his bathroom and Vinny walks back out of his closet and I turn my head and watch him finish the top button on his crisp black button up. 

“Go home Cammy, you’re done for the day.” He says and I push up off my knees and look at him. There’s no sign of “I almost just thumb fucked your mouth” on his face. He’s calm. Collected. 

“Yeah. Go home Cinderella” my brother throws in and I roll my eyes. 

“See you tomorrow.” I say to Vinny who doesn’t even look at me as he adjust the cuffs of shirt on his wrists. 

“Sure.” He says nonchalantly and then nods to my brother. 

“You ready to go?” Vinny asks. 

I shouldn’t be mad that he’s acting normal. That he’s avoiding looking at me, but it pisses me off just a little. But I know it’s necessary, that he can’t very well carry on his secret taunting of me, or his thumb fucking my mouth.

God. He’d really put his fucking thumb in my mouth. Maybe he was right. Maybe I needed to back out. Because I wasn’t sure anything good would come of me continuing to come here and be around Vinny when we were clearly starting to cross lines that we shouldn’t. 

I follow them out of the house, Vinny arms his security system and my brows pinch slightly as I catch the code. Probably just coincidence. Not sure why he’d choose my birthday as his code. He catches me watching. 

“Don’t go breaking in.” He says and my brother is already out on the front steps and walking down the several steps into the round gravel drive. 

His eyes go to my mouth. 

I lick my lips and he takes a deep breath. 

“Any chance you’ll be merciful enough to not torture me, and keep your pretty fucking mouth at home and bail out of the bet?” He asks. 

I swallow and shake my head. He smirks. 

“Have it your way princess” he says and shuts the door and then nods to the steps.