Page 53 of We Will Rise

Crew nods at me. “I think our girl deserves a reward, don’t you?”

I step toward them without hesitation, taking in the way Camilla straddles Bishop’s knees, leaving her perfect pink pussy on display beneath the red lace that does little to cover her. “I think so,” I murmur as I drop to my knees in front of them.

Moving the lace to the side, I lean forward and run my tongue through her already soaking wet folds and groan as her taste assaults me. Fuck, she really is my favorite treat. “So wet for us already, Princess,” I mumble against her pussy, not willing to pull away.

Camilla moans, her hips shifting to allow me better access without having Bishop’s cock anywhere near my face. “How could I not be when the four of you are naked and you just gave me the bedroom of my dreams?”

Crew chuckles as he moves closer, but I’m too lost in our girl to take any notice of him. “Look at how much he loves your perfect cunt, Camilla. Do you like us on our knees for you?”

She nods. “Yes, fuck yes.” Her hips shift desperately as I press the flat side of my tongue against her swollen clit. “I need more. Please. More.”

“Such a needy little lamb.” Kovu moves to the other side of the chair and grasps her chin between his fingers. “Are you going to come all over Kaos’s face?”

Camilla nods. “Just a little more.”

Without lifting my lips from where they’re secured to her pussy, I press two fingers against her entrance, and we moan in unison as she swallows them, her muscles fluttering around the digits.

“I heard a rumor you squirted, love,” Bishop grinds out, the ties pulled tight as he tries and fails to break free. “Do you think we can repeat that?”

Her body trembles over his, and I use my spare hand to hold her steady as I double my efforts with my fingers and tongue.

“I’d also like a replay of that,” Kovu says from beside us.

“What do you say, Little Menace? Should we give them a show?”

CHAPTER THIRTY-NINE

CAMILLA

Holy fuck.

I knew it was going to be overwhelming as hell having them all at once, but I didn’t anticipate just how overwhelmed my whole body would feel under their gaze.

Bishop’s strong thighs are between mine, his arms bound as he stares up at me with so much lust it takes my breath away.

Kaos’s fingers and tongue are relentless as they drive me higher and higher, making every breath harder than the last.

Kovu’s wild eyes haven’t left me, and every time I look up at him, I’m breathless.

And then there’s Crew, his mismatched eyes keeping an eye on every single move we make. He steps forward and brushes his fingers through my hair before he fists it at the base of my skull and forces me to look up at him.

“I asked you a question, Camilla,” he growls.

“Yes,” I cry out. I’ve pretty much forgotten what he asked me, even though it was only a few seconds ago, but right now I’d agree to just about anything they suggested as long as they didn’t stop.

“Change of plans,” Crew announces, and I whip my head up to glare at him, which just earns me a satisfied smirk. “Camilla is not to come until I say so. Bring her to the edge as many times as you like, but no tipping her over the edge.”

“Hey!” I cry out.

“You said you wanted to show them how well you squirt, I’m just making sure that happens.” He shrugs.

I turn to Bishop and then Kovu, hoping one of them is going to back me up, but both seem happy with the instruction that’s been given to them.

What kind of bullshit is this?

I’m distracted from my outrage when Kaos pulls his fingers free for just long enough to push a third in, and I scream at the stretch. His hands are so fucking big, but their cocks will stretch me to my limits as they do every time they fuck me.

“Holy fuck,” I cry out, my body on fire with the need for release, but apparently I’m a long way from that happening.

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