“Such a perfect whore for us, Princess,” I grit out, and she clenches so hard around me I wonder if the words alone have dragged her over the edge, but she’s holding on, waiting for permission.
“Are you going to come for us, Little Lamb? I bet you’re going to milk him so hard he’ll fill your pretty pussy ready for me to fuck him back into you.”
Those are the words that do it. A guttural cry falls from between her lips a moment before her cunt bares down on me so tight I’m powerless to stop myself from falling over right after her. Stars dance in my vision as I pound into her, chasing a release that’s so much stronger than any I’ve ever felt before, and when I slam into her one last time and empty my balls into her, all I see is her.
Her smile.
Her laugh.
Her dark side that matches mine in a way no one else’s ever has.
And I realize, despite myself, that I’m falling head over fucking heels for the woman I swore I hated.
CHAPTER FORTY-EIGHT
KOVU
Ican’t help but feel a little smug as I watch Kaos follow my little lamb over the edge. The man who was so adamant he wanted nothing to do with her, that he would never feel anything toward a woman again is looking down at her like she hung the fucking moon just for him.
Obviously, I can’t blame him. The woman has a magic pussy that could turn just about anyone into a sappy asshole just for her, even the big bad Kaos Black.
I hold Camilla steady as she comes down from her release. As much as I wanted to keep fucking her throat while Kaos took her sweet cunt, I wouldn’t have lasted long watching him rail her. It was one of the hottest fucking things I’ve ever seen in my life, and we’ve shared a lot of women over the years. So instead, I held onto her, and I watched her fall apart in front of my eyes for my best friend.
Kaos remains buried inside her for long moments as they both catch their breath, but my cock is aching, and if I don’t get her cunt around me soon, I’m going to implode.
“Where do you want her?” Kaos asks before I can demand he hand her over.
I prop myself up against the headboard and swallow heavily. I’ve never had a woman ride me before, never wanted them to touch me like that, to see my scars in all their hideous glory. And yet for some reason, that’s all I can think about right now. Seeing Camilla take her pleasure from me sounds like the hottest fucking thing I’ve ever imagined.
Kaos carefully guides her across the mattress with his cock still lodged inside her, and I smirk at the move. We’d never even had unprotected sex before she came along, and here he is making sure his cum is lodged deep inside her before she takes me.
Camilla’s body is limp and exhausted from her release, but her gray eyes are stormy, telling me everything I need to know. She wants more, and I’m more than happy to give her whatever the fuck she wants.
They crawl awkwardly across the bed, the mattress dipping the closer they get to me, and then Kaos helps her lift each leg over mine. The image that flares to life in my mind almost knocks me on my fucking ass. Her riding me as Kaos fucks her ass. Or us both taking her pretty pussy together. Honestly, either makes my cock harder, and I can’t help but give myself a few hard pumps.
“You ready to take Kovu’s cock, Princess?” Kaos murmurs against her ear, and her entire body trembles.
“Yes.” She nods, her gaze falling to where I’m stroking my cock in rough passes.
“I want you to slide down on him as soon as I pull out, Camilla. Don’t waste a drop of my cum.”
Her eyes drift closed for a moment, and I’m fucking addicted to how affected she is by us and our words. I don’t think we’ve ever fucked a woman who’s so receptive to us.
“Ready, Little Lamb?” I murmur, pressing my palm against her cheek and forcing her eyes to meet mine. Camilla is always beautiful, but freshly fucked might be her best look yet.
“I’m ready.”
Kaos begins to withdraw at the same time she lowers herself over my cock, and there’s a split second she’s empty, allowing some of Kaos’s cum to drip on my cock, but a moment later she’s impaling herself on my hard length with a long moan that makes my balls tighten. Her making noises like that is going to shove me toward the edge much quicker than I’d like to get there.
I grasp her hips tight between my fingers, desperate to cover her in my marks. Camilla rolls her hips slowly, getting used to the feeling of being on top, and despite my need to dominate her, I allow her a moment to test the waters. She looks so fucking beautiful like this. Her head leaning back, her long chocolate brown hair falling against her back, her eyes drifting closed as she enjoyed the pleasure she’s taking from me.
It’s fucking addictive.
“You look so pretty riding his cock, Princess.” Kaos leans down and takes one of her rosy nipples between his lips, causing her pussy to clench around me.
“Fuck, she likes that,” I growl out as I lift my hips to meet her thrust. My patience is slipping. I need to take her hard.
Kaos grazes her nipple with his teeth, and this time when she clenches, it snaps my resolve.