We Will Rise Quotes

“I’m going to fill you with my cum, Little Menace, and then you’re going to meet some of the most powerful people in the country while your pussy is full of my cum.”
― Montana Fyre, We Will Rise

“He slaps my ass again. “Aren’t you?” he growls. “Yes, fuck yes. I’ll be your perfect little whore.” The words fall from my mouth on a moan. “Good girl.”
― Montana Fyre, We Will Rise

“You beg so pretty for me, Little Menace. Don’t think I’ve forgotten about your punishment after the little stunt you pulled the other day,” he forces through gritted teeth, and I can’t help but smirk at the memory of getting myself off on his desk after I tied him to his chair and forced him to watch. “Crew,” I whine. His hand cracks down across my ass, and I cry out. “You’re going to beg me for mercy, Little Menace, but I’m not going to give it to you until you’re so fucking desperate you’re mindless. You’re going to be a perfect little whore for me, aren’t you, baby?” I moan at the degrading name, and my pussy clenches down around him.”
― Montana Fyre, We Will Rise

“Please, Crew,” I moan as his hardness rubs over my aching clit. “Mmm, I think you can do better than that, Camilla,” he rumbles as he grasps my hair at the base of my skull and drags me up, forcing my back to arch how he wants me. “Please fuck me, Daddy,” I moan and a moment later he slams inside me.”
― Montana Fyre, We Will Rise

“You did so good, Little Lamb.”
― Montana Fyre, We Will Rise

“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.”
― Montana Fyre, We Will Rise

“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.”
― Montana Fyre, We Will Rise

“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,”
― Montana Fyre, We Will Rise

“But my lack of panties has given him easy access. I press my ass back against his hard length, moaning when I feel his hardness pressed against me. “I was hoping to fuck you in your sleep, Little Lamb,” he rumbles, and the admission makes me grind down into his hand. That shouldn’t be so hot. I shouldn’t want that. But fuck I do. The idea of waking up with one of them inside me, of them using my body the way they need while I’m asleep, does something to me that I don’t allow myself to analyze. “Fuck, you like the sound of that, don’t you, Little Lamb?” he murmurs against the shell of my ear as he presses two fingers to my entrance, teasing me but not slipping inside where I need him. “Your little cunt is so wet at the idea. I bet you’d come so prettily as you woke up, dazed and confused.”
― Montana Fyre, We Will Rise