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From the Ashes (Syndicate of the Legion, #3) From the Ashes by Montana Fyre
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“What are you doing?” I hear Bishop ask. “Why do you sound like that?” “Because I have a little brat in the middle of my desk, pleasuring herself, and she won’t let me touch,” he growls.”
Montana Fyre, From the Ashes
“Beg for it, Little Lamb. Ask them nicely to paint your skin with their cum.”
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“Do as you’re told, and maybe we won’t spend the rest of the day forcing orgasms out of you.”
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“I wonder how many times he can make you come all over his cock, love.” Bishop’s voice is thick with desire”
Montana Fyre, From the Ashes
“That’s it, Little Lamb, I want you to come all over my cock,” I growl against her ear. Her fingers up the pressure against her clit while they occasionally drop to where we’re connected, tearing a groan from my throat. “You gonna come for him, Princess?”
Montana Fyre, From the Ashes
“Crew withdraws from my throat, and I drag in desperate breaths as I stare up at him through bleary eyes. “Fuck, you look beautiful like this, Camilla. Covered in tears and saliva and sweat. Your makeup running, looking like the perfect slut for us.” A moan escapes from my throat and he gives me a knowing look. “You love being our slut, don’t you, Little Menace?” “I love it, Daddy.” “I know you do, baby.” He brushes his thumb across my cheek and then across my bottom lip until he slips it into my mouth. I suck it hungrily,”
Montana Fyre, From the Ashes
“But I need more. More of them. More of their roughness. More of their affection. I’m desperate for it. I press back against Bishop, and he begins fucking me harder without hesitation. His balls slap against my clit with every thrust, dragging me closer to the edge. At the same time, one of his hands lifts from my hip and begins playing with the plug in my ass, causing my entire body to tense as pleasure washes over me. So fucking close. “Oh, you like that, love?” Bishop chuckles roughly. “You’re going to fucking love it when you have one of us in each of your holes as we fuck you like the little whore you are for us.”
Montana Fyre, From the Ashes
“You gonna suck my cock, baby?” I murmur, brushing my thumb over her cheek gently. She nods as she drags her bottom lip between her teeth. “Yes, Daddy.”
Montana Fyre, From the Ashes
“Such a good girl for us, love.” Bishop runs his fingers through her hair as he hands me the plug and helps me to cover the bulbous head with lube.”
Montana Fyre, From the Ashes
“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.”
Montana Fyre, From the Ashes
“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.”
Montana Fyre, From the Ashes
“From the outside, we’re complete opposites. She’s light, and I’m darkness. She’s the sun, and I’m the moon. She’s destined for the heavens, while hell has been beckoning me for years. But on the inside? On the inside, we’re the same.”
Montana Fyre, From the Ashes
“Is my girl feeling needy?” I groan against her skin before sinking my teeth into the swell of her breast. “Fuck, Kaos, please.” “I like it when you beg for me, Princess.” I sink my teeth into her other tit and drag her hips closer. Fuck, she makes me crazy. “On your hands and knees, Camilla.”
Montana Fyre, From the Ashes