Page 63 of We Will Rise

Crew nods to Kovu, and slowly they begin moving. Crew shifts his hips slightly, allowing him to retreat at the same time Kovu slips deeper, and then they swap.

Over and over again my body stretches to accommodate them, and I’m lost in the way they use my body.

Kaos grunts from beside me, and I look over to find him stroking his length roughly, the sight of his piercings glistening in the low light of the room only heightening my own pleasure despite the fact he’s not touching me.

I turn my head to find Bishop on my other side with his cock in his hand. His pumps are slower, more controlled, but he can’t tear his eyes off where Kovu and Crew stretch me.

It’s a heady feeling having these four men as desperate for me as I am them.

“I’m not going to last long,” Crew forces through gritted teeth.

Kovu reaches between Crew and me and immediately locates my clit. The additional pressure on top of the way Crew presses against my G-spot immediately pushes me closer to the edge and a choked whimper tears from my throat.

“Oh fuck,” I cry out. “More. Harder. More.” The words tumble from my lips before I can catch them, but I’m not sure I would swallow them even if I could.

“Your wish is our command, Little Lamb,” Kovu growls. His fingers on my clit press harder against the sensitive bundle of nerves, and I sob out a cry as he and Crew set a more brutal pace.

Tears fall down my cheeks and onto Crew’s bare chest, but that only seems to make him fuck me harder.

“I’m going to come,” Kovu grits out.

“Me too,” Crew forces out.

“That’s your cue, Princess,” Kaos growls as his fingers wrap around my hair, wrenching my face up to meet his.

His hand works his cock, and the angry purple head tells me he’s just as close as the rest of us.

“Look at what you do to us, Camilla. Look at how we fall apart for you,” Bishop says from my other side, and the words do something to me.

My orgasm tears through my body, and I shake uncontrollably as I drift into the abyss of no return. I’m completely overwhelmed by pleasure like nothing I’ve ever felt before, and I’m only vaguely aware of the shouts of release around me.

The cocks inside me swell to the point I can’t tell pleasure and pain apart anymore, before they both spray their hot ropes of cum inside me, extending my release as it rolls through my body in steady waves.

Warm cum hits my cheeks and throat and I realize Kaos must have found his own release again, a moment before more hits my back.

I’m covered in the evidence of their orgasms, as well as sweat and tears. I’m a mess, but I wouldn’t change a single thing about this moment.

It’s perfect in its own filthy way, and I hope the rest of my life is filled with moments just like this one. Where the rest of the world melts away and it’s just the five of us in our little bubble.

I collapse against Crew’s chest, my body completely boneless and wrung out, and he wraps his arms around me, holding me so tight it borders on pain. But I don’t mind it. Not when I feel so safe.

“You did so good, Little Menace,” he murmurs.

A small smile tugs up the corners of my lips as I nestle into his warmth, allowing the others to collapse around us.

“We need to get you cleaned up, love.” Bishop brushes his fingers down my back, spreading his cum over the untouched bits of skin, and if I wasn’t so utterly exhausted, I would probably find the show of possessiveness amusing.

“I don’t want to move,” I mumble.

Crew’s still inside me, and I imagine there’s going to be an almighty mess when he finally pulls out. But I’m too comfortable on top of him like this, his heart beating steadily beneath my cheek.

They allow me to rest for a while, but time has well and truly stopped having meaning considering how spent I am, and it still feels too soon when strong arms wrap around me and lift me off Crew’s chest.

A whine tumbles from my throat, which makes someone chuckle, but I can’t force my eyes open to see who finds my displeasure amusing.

“Come on, Princess. Once you’ve used the bathroom and I’ve cleaned you up a bit, we can all get into bed,” Kaos murmurs against my temple.

I sigh but don’t fight him as he carries me into the attached bathroom. It’s not until he sits me on the toilet that I finally blink my eyes open, and I’m pleased to find that he didn’t turn any of the harsh lights on, just a low light above the vanity.

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