48. 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.
I grip her hips tighter and slide her up and down my cock, taking control the way my nature was desperate for me to from the second she slid down on top of me.
“Kovu,” she moans. “Oh fuck.”
“That’s it, Little Lamb,” I snarl out the words. “You gonna come all over my cock, baby? I want to feel you dripping down my balls.”
Kaos repositions himself, and when I feel her entire body clench, I realize he’s playing with her asshole. “Let me in, Princess. You’re going to be taking something a hell of a lot bigger than my finger soon.”
She cries out, and all three of us let out a mutual moan when his finger slips past the tight ring of muscles.
“Holy fuck,” Camilla moans.
“Gonna need you to come, Little Lamb,” I growl. I snap my hand up around her throat at the same time as I lean forward and bury my teeth in the swell of her breast, and that’s when she detonates.
Her entire body trembles in my arms as we overwhelm her with a mix of pleasure and pain, and the scream that escapes her throat is definitely going to star in every fucking wet dream I have for the rest of my life.
I follow her over the edge and roar my own release, my balls tightening to the point of pain before they empty inside her.
There are long seconds of heavy breathing, all three of us spent and covered in a combination of sweat and our releases, but I don’t think I’ve ever felt so content in my miserable life.
I look up at Kaos and see him looking down at Camilla as she slumps over me, her head resting on my shoulder, and then we share a look. I see everything I feel for her staring back at me in my best friend’s eyes, and a rare smile pulls at the corners of my lips.
For just a few minutes, the demons I hold at bay aren’t chomping at the bit to escape, because right now, I have everything I never dared wish for.