45. Camilla
CHAPTER FORTY-FIVE
CAMILLA
A strangled breath saws into my lungs as I desperately try to gain control of my body, but it’s no use. I’m completely powerless to the two men filling my pussy.
Kovu fully seats himself inside me, and the stretch is so intense I can’t decide if it’s pleasure or pain rolling over me in brutal waves. Every inch of me is hot, but the way they surround me feels like I’m burning up in the most addictive way possible.
I sink my teeth into Crew’s shoulder to smother the cry that tries to escape, and he lets out a groan as his cock pulses inside me. Seems Kovu and I aren’t the only ones that get off on a little pain, and I tuck that piece of information away for future reference.
“You okay, Camilla?” Crew asks, brushing my hair from my face as he stares down at me with reverence.
I nod. “I need you to move. I need…I need…” I don’t know what I need, but I hope they do. They usually do. At every turn they seem to know how to take care of me better than I know myself, and I’m praying that’s the same situation here.
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.
“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.