EroticReverie

Camilla Cavalleri 

I bet my brothers , Vinny and all men within our circle , couldn’t even tell you the number of women they’ve been with. How my brothers and Vincenzo haven’t knocked up a woman by now is beyond me. I’m assuming they were smart about it, and wore protection, but even so, the fact there’s never been a “whoopsie” with how much they got around , is astonishing. 

I hate that I’m jealous of the fact Vin is with my brothers and those five women right now. I shouldn’t even want a man that’s so non chalant about who he has sex with. I’m not a prude , I wanted to have sex, I just couldn’t get to know a guy well enough to get to that part. I didn’t want a one night stand, but I would be a virgin till I was fifty if I didn’t. Or until my father set up an arranged marriage to a guy HE thought was suitable. 

I’m at the club with my friends , trying to forget about Vinny. What he’d said, how he’d looked at my mouth. How his thumb felt lightly skimming my lip and then dragging it harder over my mouth while telling me with zero subtlety what he wanted to do to it. 

We’re roped off in the VIP section , and my friends invite a group of good looking guys into our space. Girls night never ends up just girls night, and I’m okay with it. The girls tell them they each have to buy us a bottle and five minutes later and a few hundred dollars out of each of their pockets later we’re all drinking champagne. 

One of the bouncers watches me intently and I roll my eyes at him. He knows my brothers and wouldn’t hesitate to tell them if I got “out of line”.  By either getting too drunk or by talking with a random club guy. It wasn’t Carlo’s fault. If something DID happen to me while he was on the clock , my brothers would have his head. That’s just how it was. It wasn’t just my brothers stalking my entire life, but their friends and acquaintances too. Because everyone knew if they were in any way responsible for the Cavalleri princess getting into trouble or making a spectacle of myself , then they’d have to answer to my brothers. Which was insane, but they were all so loyal , and scared of my family as well as Vincenzo’s. 

I stick my tongue out at Carlo as I lift my champagne glass and his lips twitch with a half smirk and he shakes his head and then starts to survey the rest of the club. 

The second he looks away , one of the guys my friends invited into our section turns toward me and moves down closer along the plush sofa. I give him a friendly smile. He was attractive. He looks closer to my father’s age than my own. 

“And What’s your name goddess?” He asks. My nose scrunches a little. Not that I didn’t appreciate the compliment, I just found it kind of cheesy. 

“Cammy” I say and he smiles and looks me up and down. I’m wearing a simple tight black dress with a square neckline , and my breasts are giving plenty of cleavage , which his eyes linger on for several seconds with a smile. 

“Gorgeous name for a goddess” he says and lifts his eyes to mine. 

He was kind of a creep. But it didn’t matter. If he got too creepy I’d just give Carlo a signal and the guy would be removed. 

“Thanks, what’s yours?” I ask. 

“You can call me Daddy” he says and my nose scrunches again. 

“I won’t be doing that.” I say and he laughs and lifts his arm over the back of the couch behind me and my eyes trail to the movement and then look back at him and he leans in even closer. 

“How old are you Cammy?” He asks. As his eyes lower to my chest again and then down over my dress to the hem that hits mid thigh but has ridden up just a little from sitting down. 

“Twenty two” I say and he smiles and then his other hand reaches over and he doesn’t put it in my thigh, but has shifted close enough that with his palm on this thigh, he lets his fingertip on his middle finger skin along the skin under the hem of my dress. I don’t move my leg though. Or tell him to stop. Because my little champagne buzz tells me there’s nothing wrong with getting a little attention. Even if I have no intention of entertaining this man. 

“Mmm” he hums. “You’re definitely young enough for me to be your actual daddy” he smirks and I just stare at him. 

His finger slips under the hem of my dress and he smiles at me. I just watch his face as he looks back down. 

“This is a tight little dress…do you have a tight young cunt to match it sweetheart?” He asks. I can’t fucking believe this man. What a fucking douche. 

One second he’s toying with my hem and the next a large meaty hand is grabbing his by the back of his shirt collar and pulling him up off the couch. I smirk as Carlo drags him out of the vip area and I shoved him as the guy argues with him. I hear my last name from Carlos lips and see the guys eyes go wide. He looks to me. I raise my champagne glass in a mock toast to him as his life flashes before his eyes. Clearly he knows the name. As he starts apologizing to Carlo and saying that he didn’t know and I turn back to my friends.

After a little while I get up and go stand next to Carlo. 

“Gonna make me drag any more dudes out of VIP tonight?” He asks and I just smile and shrug. 

“Maybe” I say and he smirks down at me. 

“Will you come with me to get some fresh air?” I ask and he nods. I knew I wasn’t allowed to go pretty much anywhere in this club without him or another member keeping an eye on me so I just ask instead of making him have to stalk me outside. 

Once we’re outside in the back alley where there’s nobody else around I lean against the wall and take in the fresh air. The champagne had me almost tipsy but not quite and I was starting to get warm. 

“Mind if I smoke?” Carlo asks and I shake my head. I watch him. He must go to the gym hours a day for how big his muscles were. I never understood people that spent all that time on health and wellness and then chose to smoke or do drugs or anything else that defeated to purpose of taking care of themselves. 

He exhales a plume of smoke. 

Then leans against the wall beside me. 

“You know I have to tell your brothers about that guy.” He says. 

“And we both know you already did.” I say and he turns his head and smiles down at me. 

“Does it piss you off?” He asks as he takes another drag of his cigarette. 

“If it did , would you stop playing babysitter I ask with a laugh. 

“No.” He says with another drag of cigarette. 

“Exactly. So what’s it matter?” I ask as I turn slightly and reach for his cigarette.

“You don’t smoke.” He says as I take it from him and bring it to my lips. He’s right. I didn’t. But once I awhile after some drinks I liked to do smoke simply because I could. 

“Gonna snitch to my brothers?” I ask as I lift the cigarette and take a drag and then look at him as I blow the exhale to the side with of my mouth instead of in his face. He turns to face me and shakes his head. 

“No, I don’t think they’d care about a cigarette.” He says and I smile and take another drag and then give it back to him. He takes it and then lifts it to his mouth. 

We don’t say anything else as he just looks at me while he smokes. He looks at me the way most men do. He finds me attractive. But knows my looks don’t matter because he can’t act on the attraction. 

“Youre trouble.” He says and I just smile slightly. 

“Why am I trouble?” I ask and take his cigarette and smoke the last few drags.

“You know why.” He says and then looks down to my heels and his eyes travel up my body. 

“Cause I’m pretty?” I ask and he smirks and looks me in the eyes. 

“Youre a hell of a lot more than just pretty.” He says and I chew the inside of my lip. 

“What else am I then?” I ask as I lean my head to the side against the brick wall and he exhales. His eyes doing another downward flick over my body and then back up. 

“Every man’s dream and a god damn dangerous temptation.” He says and I laugh slightly. 

“Am I tempting you Carlo?” I tease. 

“Always.” He says and my teasing smile falls and he curses as he looks at my mouth. 

“I must have a god damn death wish.” He mutters and then his hand lifts and he grabs my hip and I suck in a breath. 

“Carlo” I whisper his name as he drops his head down and I lift my chin. 

The second his mouth hits mine , my hands lift and grab at his thick neck and then his hand slides from hip and right to my ass 

“Jesus Christ” he groans into my mouth as our mouths part a were both tasting each others mouths with our tongues as I whimper into his mouth. I haven’t been kissed in so long. And Carlo was a great kisser. 

“God damnit Cammy”he groans and then turns and his large body pushes mine against the wall and I moan as his mouth leaves mine and then is kissing on my throat , the side of my neck and to my shoulder. My body writhes against the wall and his body as his hands slide to my ass and down the back and he pulls the back of my dress up and then grabs my bare ass and I gasp as he lifts me up and pins me to the wall with his body as my legs lift right up around him. 

Maybe it was cruel to make out with him just because I was taking advantage of the opportunity of being alone with an attractive man. Maybe it was cruel that the only reason I was so turned on was because I still had Vincenzo on my mind. 

“Fuck Cammy” he groans and I moan as I feel him dig his hips into me, his cock is hard and pushing against my panties and fuck it feels so fucking good that I don’t care how wrong it is to be using him right now. 

“You are so fucking hot babe” he groans and i whimper as he grinds harder and his mouth is back on mine as I grab his hair and he reaches down and between us and starts to undo his belt. 

Was I really going to let him fuck me against the wall of a fucking alley for my first time? I said I never wanted a one night stand, but I was so sick of being a god damn virgin. 

“You got a condom babe?” He asks and I shake my head and he groans. 

“You want me to fuck you anyways?” He asks breathing hard. 

Did I?  Was I going to give my virginity to Carlo in a fucking alley? Let him take me bare? If I didn’t like Carlo as a person, then maybe I would. But if anyone found out about this, he’d be a fucking dead man. 

I shake my head. That seems to sober him right up. His mood is tampered as he curses and then gently sets me back down and steps away and rubs his hand through his hair. 

“Fuck. I’m so sorry Cammy” he says and paces slightly. 

“It’s..fine” I say. 

“Your bothers they would-“

“I’m not going to tell my brothers. And neither are you.” I say as I adjust my dress. 

He looks at me. 

“I’m fucking sorry, you’re just….fuck, you’re so god damn gorgeous.” He groans. 

I give him a little smile. 

“I need a fucking cigarette.” He mutters and I laugh and then he takes out his pack and then holds them out for me. This time. He leans on the opposite side of the narrow alley as we both smoke our individual cigarettes. 

“If you weren’t the Cavalleri princess” he shakes his head and I just nod. 

“If I didn’t like you Carlo, I’d have let you.” I tell him and he groans. 

“Don’t tell me that.” He groans and I laugh a little and we stay in our opposite sides of the wall. The back door opens and our heads turn. My brows pinch as I see Vincenzo step out and let look at me and then at Carlo. 

“What are you doing here?” I ask him.  

“Time to go.” Vincenzo says and I just stand there. 

“I’m here with my friends.” I say. 

“And I’m taking you the fuck home. Let’s go.” He says and I look to Carlo who looks nervous as hell. Even thought physically he could probably snap Vincenzo in half. But we all know Vincenzo is always armed and muscles don’t beat a fucking gun. 

“Why do I have to go home?” I pout slightly. 

“Because you’re letting old men feel you up in the fucking club.” He snaps at me and I open my mouth and then shut it.  Right. Carlos had told my brothers. That’s why Vin was here. 

“Where are my brothers?” I ask. Because usually they’d be the ones to barge in and drag me out of the club. 

“They’re busy. Anymore fucking questions princess?” He asks and he glares at me. Then looks at Carlo. His eyes going back and forth between us. But he didn’t catch us. I’m not nervous. But Carlo is. 

“She just wanted some fresh air.” Carlo says. 

Vincenzo walks over to me and snatches the cigarette out of my hand and tosses it to the ground. 

“Yet you’ve got her out here sucking on this shit.” Vincenzo says. 

“It’s just a cigarette Vinny” I say and he looks back at me. 

“And it’s the last one you’ll ever have. Do you understand?” He asks and I roll my eyes. 

“Fuck off and calm the fuck down.” I hiss as I shove past him. 

“See you Carlo” I say as wait at the door. While Vinny mean mugs Carlo. 

“See ya Cammy” he says and Vinny snarls and points his finger at Carlo.

“Stay the fuck away from her. You hear me?” He warns and I roll my eyes. 

“Vin shut up. He was doing his job. He’s the reason you’re here you fucking jackass.” I say and Vins jaw ticks and her growls and Carlo says nothing and just nods at him. 

Five minutes later I’m in the passenger seat of Vinny’s car and he’s got a death grip on the wheel as he stares straight ahead. 

“You didn’t have to be an asshole to him.” I say. 

“Shut the fuck up.” He says and I scoff. 

“You shut the fuck up.” I snap right back and he growls and then we’re taking the way to his house instead of mine. 

“Wrong way.” I say. 

“Your brothers will pick you up at my place.” He says and I roll my eyes. 

Another ten minutes later were walking inside of his mansion. 

“You’re pretty tense for someone who had five girls sucking him off today.” I say and Vinny stops and turns and looks at me and then is marching over and I back up and gasp as he puts his hand on my throat and pushes me against the door and I swallow hard and feel my throat push against his hand. 

“Jealous Princess?” He asks and then brings his face close and I shake my head. His nose bushing mine and my mouth parts slightly as he gently squeezes my neck and I whimper. 

“You sure? You sound jealous.” He says and then his hand slides down my throat and he places his hand on my chest. Right above my cleavage. 

“Fuck you and this hot little dress Camilla” he groans and then I exhale hard and his eyes lift to mine. 

“What were you doing in that alley with a Carlo?” He growls. His hand leaving my chest and then his hand goes to my hip. 

“N-nothing” I stammer and he growls. 

“Don’t lie to me.” He clenches his jaw and I shake my head. 

“I’m n-not” I say. 

His nostrils flare. 

“No? So he didn’t kiss your mouth and  lift your tight little dress and grab your ass and lift you and grind his dick against your cunt?” He growls and my eyes go wide and then I blink.

“Carlo’s a dead fucking man.” He says and I suck in a breath and shake my head. 

“It wasn’t his fault. I came on to him.” I say as I tremble. Vinny’s hands reach behind me and I gasp as he yanks up the back of my dress. 

“Nobody touches you and gets away with it princess” he says. 

“Don’t tell my brothers” I whine. “Please Vin, Carlo is a good guy , I don’t want him to be hurt. It wasn’t his fault” I whimper. 

Vinny’s grabs my ass and lifts me up and slams me against the door and I yelp as my head hits the door and then Vinny grinds into me. 

“If anyone touches you, it’ll be me, do you fucking understand?” He growls and I whimper. The hypocrisy was through the roof right now but I couldn’t lie. That I didn’t fucking care to mention it because all I wanted was fore Vincenzo Valenti to fucking touch me. 

“I said, do you fucking understand?” He growls as he grinds into me and I moan and my mouth parts as I gasp as he grinds again, and again. 

“I..I understand” I breathe and he groans and keeps grinding against me. 

“Did he make you cum?” He asks and I shake my head with a whimper. 

“Don’t hurt him Vin, please” I whine. 

“The next time you let a man that’s not me touch you, he’s dead. Do you understand?” He growls and I nod. 

“You’ll be dead too if my brothers find out you touched me” I remind him. 

“Then I’ll die a happy fucking man. Won’t I princess?” He groans and then grinds into me faster and my hips pitch forward as I roll them back against the roll of his own. 

“Cum for me princess” he breathes and I whimper. 

“Did you…fuck those girls?” I ask and he smirks. 

“Keep sounding jealous princess and I’m going to fuck you right here against the wall” he groans and I whimper. 

“D-did you?” I whimper. 

“No.” He growls and keeps grinding into me and I moan. 

“Did they suck your cock?” I whine. 

“Yes.” he answers and I whimper. 

“Does that make your pretty mouth jealous?” He groans and I nod. 

“Fuck Cammy” he groans and then turns and carries me through the foyer and into the living area and drops me onto the couch and the is over me and breathing hard. 

“Do you want to suck my cock? Hmm?” He asks and I whimper and nod. He curses and then is moving and straddling me near my chest with my head near the arm of the couch as he undoes his pants. 

“Tell me, tell me you want to suck my cock” he groans as his zipper comes down and I lick my lips and look up at him.  

“I want to suck your cock” I moan. 

“You ever suck a man’s cock?” He asks as he takes his right out and my eyes widening. Jesus Christ. It was big. Thick. Hard and his hand grips around the shaft and he strokes it as I shake my head. 

“And you want to taste mine? Is that right princess?” He asks and I lift my eyes to his and nod. 

“Open your mouth” he groans and I do. My mouth opening and he groans as he jerks himself off and I feel the soft head of his cock against my lowe lip and he groans. 

“Jesus Christ, you’re mouth is so fucking beautiful, every part of you is so fucking beautiful” he groans and then pushes the head of his cock into my mouth and I wrap my lips around the head and he groans. 

I might be a virgin and inexperienced. But I was naive. I knew what to do. I’d seen enough porn. I knew how to give a blow job, I just never had. 

“Cammy” he groans and I moan around his cock. I can taste the precum against my tongue as it pushes against the head and I lift my head to take more of him in my mouth. 

“Fuck, princess” he groans and I moan around him as I let my lips glide along his cock, taking what I can , which doesn’t feel like much at all. He’s so thick that my mouth stretches tight around his girth and I moan. 

“Fucking Christ your mouth feels so fucking good” he groans and then is thrusting slightly. Fucking my mouth. He doesn’t give me more than I can handle as he braces his one hand in the back of the couch and the other on the arm rest near my head as he slowly pumps his hips. 

“Suck that fucking cock Cammy” he groans. 

“God damn, suck me Princess” he grunts as he keeps thrusting gently and slowly into my mouth as I suck his cock. 

My mouth pops off his cock as he pulls out and then pulls me up and then sits on the couch. 

“Get on your knees for me princess” he groans as he moves me off the couch and to the floor and I get on my knees in front of him and watch as his head goes back and he curses as I take him back into my mouth. 

“Jesus Camilla” he groans. 

“You sure don’t feel like this is your first fucking time” he says and looks back down. 

“You sure you’ve never sucked a man’s dick?” He asks through a clenched jaw. I nod. 

“I’m sure” I speak around his cock and he groans and grabs my hair. 

“No? You’re just a fucking natural huh?” He asks as he pulls my head slightly and stuff my fucking mouth and I choke slightly and he groans. 

I always knew sucking cock would be simple. Sure there were tricks, and men had preferences. But I also knew how fucking easy it was to please a man even if I’d never done it before. He was acting like it was rocket science. 

“You like sucking my cock?” He asks and pulls my head up and his thick cock slips from my mouth and I nod as I lick my lips. He grins and nods to his lap. 

“Kiss my cock princess” he groans and I do. My lips pushes to the base near his balls. And kissing up his length. And opening my mouth and French kissing him near the tip , using my tongue right under the ridge as I kiss his dick and he grunts. 

He grabs my face and leans down and then crashes his mouth to mine. I whimper against his mouth and then pushes my tongue right to his. If I thought Carlo was a good kisser, compared to kissing Vin, Carlo wasn’t anything special at all. But of course it has to do with the fact I’ve wanted to kiss Vincenzo since I was probably fifteen. When I first started to develop a little crush on him. And is a finally kissing him. After kissing his cock and having it in my mouth. But I wasn’t complaining. 

“Fuck your mouth tastes good” he groans. “Been wanting to taste your mouth for years princess” he groans. 

“Fuck, you taste so good” he breathes and then is pulling me up onto his lap and I’m straddling him as I grind in his lap. Both of us  moaning as I grind against his dick and our mouths stay locked. 

“How long have you wanted to kiss me for?” I moan and he groans. 

“Few years” he groans and I moan. 

“I’ve wanted to kiss you since I was fifteen” I pant and he groans and grinds into me harder. 

“I’m so wet Vin” I whimper and he curses and reaches down and his fingers push against my panties and he groans. 

“I’m so wet” i whine again as he rubs my soaked panties and I grind against his hand. 

“Touch me, put your hand in my panties and touch my pussy” I whimper and he curses. 

The front door opens just as his fingers slip into the side of my panties and graze my wet pussy lips. 

I’m jumping off Vin and he’s scrambling to get his dick back in his pants and shooting off into the kitchen.

“Yo motherfucker!” My brothers say in unsion. 

“In here!” Vin calls as I sit on the couch and cross my arms and pretend to act pissed off.  

My brothers Dario and Matteo both walk into the living area first and see me and they scowl. 

“Youre in trouble” Matteo says. 

“Fuck off” I hiss. 

I wasn’t in any trouble. They’d just lecture me and then my father would too. And that would be that. The only person in trouble would be the sleeze who wanted me to call him daddy and touched my thigh. 

I listen to them as they move into the kitchen near the living area and they talk with Vinny. Asking him if he took care of the guy. I listen to Vin tell them he was gone before he showed up but already had the guys address. 

“Wife. Three kids. A daughter Cammys age. Two younger sons” Vin says and I scrunch my nose over the fact that man had a daughter my age and was touching me and hitting on me. Or the fact he was married but hadn’t had a wedding ring on. 

“We’ll have one of the other takes care of it tomorrow then.” My brother Dario says. 

I didn’t feel bad. That guy deserves a few broken fingers if he had a wife. 

I walk into the kitchen and Vincenzo is back to seeming entirely normal. Thank god we’re both skilled actors because my brothers don’t suspect a thing even if both of our lips are clearly swollen from making out and my lips extra swollen from having his cock in my mouth. 

“Let’s go Cam” Dario says. 

“Past your bedtime” Matteo teases with a laugh and I roll my eyes. 

“Fuck you both.” I hiss. 

“Night Vin” I say and he just nods and my brothers and I leave the house and I climb into the backseat. 

I listen to them on the way home as they talk shamelessly about the women the were with. 

“That red head, made to suck” Dario says and I roll my eyes. 

“Yeah. Think she would’ve been even better if Vin hadn’t worn her mouth out first” Matteo chuckles and I feel my jaw clench.  

Red hair was now my least favorite fucking color.