Addicted

Chapter 14: Higher

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early chap in honour of 1k favourites on this story!! thank u so much for all ur support, and on all my other fics too! this chaps a pretty long one (very smut filled too wow i dont think ive ever written something like this)

anyways hope you all are well and thanks for 150 followers? ur all so amazing! x

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When Camila stands up and heads to the bedroom bathroom, Lauren takes the moment to just breathe.

Oh my god it's happening. She thinks. Something she's fantasized for ages coming to fruition and Lauren can't help but smile as she goes to stand.

And then, in the split second of thinking, she stays on her knees – an idea coming to her mind. So Lauren reaches to the bed side table and opens the drawer, taking out the blindfold and breathing deep.

Disobeying her Mistress right now, when she was given a direct order, might not be the smartest idea Lauren's ever had. But she knows either the great sex or punishment she will get from it will be worth it. She has no idea with this burst of confidence and streak of rebellion has come from, but she's never really seen Camila get, well, angry with her.

She's never been punished before.

If Lauren was being honest, it sent a thrill of want through her body.

So she stands to undress, (folding her clothes neatly because she knows how pleased that makes Camila) and once naked, puts the blindfold so it's tied loosely around her neck. She kneels at the side of the bed, finger idly tapping to the tops of her thighs as she waits for the other woman to appear.

And when the bathroom door clicks open, Lauren really does try and keep her eyes downcast like her Mistress likes – but can you blame her?

As when she looks up Camila is just wearing her black work blazer, the really, really low cut blazer. Her breasts peek out sightly, her abs on full display – but that's not what has Lauren losing her breath at. The strap on is tied to her waist, secured around her hip bones and all Lauren can think of is oh my fucking god I'm deceased.

Then she flickers her gaze up to Camila's, watching how she's frowning with a disapproving look.

She stalks closer, biting her lip and frowning at Lauren kneeling. "Little one, although I love seeing you like this..." Camila tilts Lauren's chin up with her finger, nail scratching slightly at her jaw as she grips Lauren's face firmly. "I thought I asked you to be on the bed."

Lauren swallows, because Camila's eyes are not only disappointed, which makes Lauren almost whine, but they're hard and steely, her eyebrow raised perfectly in question.

The younger woman goes to stammer, closing her eyes as she almost whimpers. The strap on dangling between Camila's legs is a massive distraction right now.

"I-I wanted to make you angry Miss"

Camila tils her head, smoothing her thumb over Lauren's bottom lip, making her open her eyes. "And why would my obedient pet want that, hm?"

Lauren digs her own nails into her thighs, already wet at Camila's words and voice as she swallows.

"Because I want to be punished"

The words have Camila closing her eyes, groaning softly under her breath. The sound has Lauren unconsciously widening her thighs, her Mistress always sounds so good when she moans. Camila notices the movement as she opens her eyes again, leaning down slightly to Lauren's level and kissing her roughly; tongue invading her mouth as she then bites down on Lauren's lip; making her whimper.