Page 64 of We Will Rise

“Are you going to leave?” I ask, my voice raspy from a combination of screaming and how Kovu fucked my throat.

“Wasn’t planning on it.” He leans back against the basin with his arms across his chest.

“I can’t go while you’re standing there.” Heat hits my cheeks at the thought. Surely we need to have some boundaries in this relationship.

“I was just inside your ass and then watched Crew and Kovu stretch that perfect pussy. I think we’re past embarrassment while you pee.”

I glare at him, but he’s kind of right. The things I’ve let them do to my body tonight are much more significant than letting any of them be in the room while I use the bathroom.

I sigh and close my eyes, pretending he’s not there so I can do my business, and then I quickly wipe away the mess they’ve made from my aching pussy. God, I’m going to be walking funny for days if this single touch is anything to go by.

When I finally look up at Kaos, I find him turning on the huge shower at the back of the room, his perfectly toned ass staring back at me. How the hell did I get so lucky to have four hot as hell men all to myself?

He turns around and catches me staring, a smug smile tugging at his lips. “See something you like, Princess?”

I nod as I push myself to my feet and flush, before moving sheepishly across the tiled floor. There are muscles that hurt right now that I didn’t even know existed until this moment, and that only seems to entertain Kaos more.

I join him under the warm spray and don’t argue with him as he washes every inch of my body with my favorite body wash, and I allow my eyes to drift closed as tiredness weighs down on me.

Gentle lips press to mine, and I return the slow kiss, enjoying how his huge body feels pressed against mine when he wraps his arms around me.

His cock presses to my lower belly, and my eyes pop open when I realize he’s getting hard again, which earns me a rough chuckle.

“Don’t worry, Princess. I’m not going to fuck you again tonight.”

“I don’t think anyone will be fucking me for a while.”

“We’ll see about that.” He laughs as he reaches for the tap and turns the water off.

Kaos lifts me into his arms and carries me across the bathroom until he perches me on the edge of the basin. He grabs a towel from the rails and carefully wipes every droplet from my body with such care I can barely believe it’s the same man who hated me when I first came here. He couldn’t even stand to be in the same room as me to begin with, and now he looks after me like I’m the most precious thing in the world to him.

“I love you,” I whisper, and his dark eyes dart up to meet mine with an intensity that takes my breath away.

His huge body crowds me as he steps between my thighs. He drops his face until his lips are just a breath from mine. “I love you too, Princess. With everything I am.”

He kisses me softly, and when I try to deepen it, he pulls away with a rough sound in the back of his throat.

“I think you’ve had more than enough tonight, Camilla.”

He doesn’t give me a chance to argue before he plucks me off the basin and carries me back to the bedroom, where the other three are sitting on the bed waiting. From the absence of sweat and cum, I quickly assume they went to their own rooms for a quick shower, and they all look just as tired as I feel.

Kaos crawls onto the bed with me still in his arms and lays with me spread out across his hard chest.

Crew and Bishop collapse on either side of us, their hands quickly finding my body, while Kovu rests his head on my ass with his feet hanging off the edge of the bed.

Everything we’ve been through recently has been worth it for this one perfect moment, and I hope the rest of our lives are full of times just like this one, where nothing matters except for the people in this room.

CHAPTER FORTY-SIX

KOVU

It takes long moments for me to figure out what’s woken me.

I’m holding onto Camilla’s leg like it’s my lifeline as the others let out gentle snores around us. But it’s not that that tears me from a peaceful sleep I never knew before Camilla came into my life.

There’s a phone ringing around here somewhere, but when I lift my head to look on either bedside table, I can’t see any of ours anywhere. They’re probably in our discarded piles of clothes.

Yawning, I push myself up and go in search of the offending device when another one starts vibrating right along with the first one.

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