Kovu Quotes

No going back, Camilla,” I warn. “Once I know what it feels like to be inside you, I’m never letting you go.” A smirk tugs at the corners of her lips, and she leans forward until her lips are just a breath from mine. “Fuck me, Kovu.

But don’t let our mistakes ruin what we’re building between us, because I can tell you right now that you’re the only woman that has ever made Crew relax and have fun, you’re the only person that can help Kovu sleep, you’re the only woman that can go toe to toe with Kaos and come out on top, and you’re the only person I ever want to see when I wake up in the morning and go to sleep at night.

Do you like my fingers in your ass, Little Menace?” “Yes,” she moans. “Please.” “Please, what, baby?” I press deeper and revel in the sharp intake of breath she drags in. “I need more. Please, Crew,” she pleads with me, but instead I slap my free hand down on the cheek without Kovu’s artwork. “Try again, Camilla.” “Please, Daddy,” she cries out, and my cock pulses against the zipper of my pants. If I don’t get some relief soon, I’m worried my balls might actually start turning blue.

His fingers are replaced with the blunt head of his cock, and I don’t bother to catch the moan that falls from my lips. Kovu doesn’t make me wait before he presses himself forward, tearing a scream from my throat as his thickness stretches me. The burn is intoxicating, and I find myself lost in the pleasure and the pain as it wars inside me. “Fuck, Cami,” he grunts against my shoulder. “You’re so fucking warm and tight.” “More,” I moan. “Please, Kovu. I want you to make me hurt. I need your pain.” He chuckles, the sound low and deep and menacing, but it just makes me pulse around him desperately. “Your wish is my command. Hold on, Little Lamb.

Does my desperate little whore need me to make her come?” “Yes,” I breathe. “Please make me come.” “You can beg better than that, Cami.” He snakes a hand around my front and grasps my throat, holding me tight enough my pussy clenches around nothing. “If you ask nicely, I might just give you what you need.” A whimper escapes my throat, and I can’t help but grind my hips back against him in search of some kind of relief. “Please, Kovu. Please make me come. I need you so badly.” The words come out rushed and breathy, but I don’t care. All I care about is getting the release my body so desperately craves. “There’s my good girl,

You’re pulsing around me, Cami,” Kovu grunts. “Keep playing with your pussy, baby.” I moan as my hips rock back and forth, trying to fuck myself on his cock at the same time as grinding on my own hand. “Imagine how fucking good it’s going to feel when we fuck you together, Little Lamb. I’ll be fucking your ass while Bishop fucks your pretty pussy. We’ll be stretching you until you can barely take it, but you will, won’t you, baby? You’ll take every fucking thing we give you, and you’ll come so fucking hard for us,” he whispers against the shell of my ear, and his words drag me to the edge until I’m dangling there, desperate for another release just minutes after my last one. “You’re close, aren’t you, Little Lamb? Just the thought of us fucking you together, of us using your pretty body any fucking way we please gets you off, doesn’t it?” I nod against the pillow as a strangled sob escapes my throat. “Yes. Fuck yes.” “Such a good little whore for us,” he praises. “You know Crew likes to watch, don’t you, Cami? So maybe Kaos could fuck your mouth so we’re filling all your holes and Crew will be watching, waiting for his turn when you’re spent and will take anything he gives you.