After All These Years

Rush

Lauren POV:

As I pull of Camila's shirt off I begin to think about how grateful I am. However much she hurt me before that is all in the past. She's all mine now.

"You alright?" Camila says through pants.

"You're perfect." I say eyeing her body. She crashes herself back on me and I tangle my fingers in her hair once more. I try to contain a moan as she kisses her way down my neck. I bite my lip as she goes down. I feel her stop at my breasts and she kisses all over. She gets to my nipples and the kissing turns into sucking. I can't contain it anymore and I moan quite loudly. Camila abruptly stops and looks up. She smirks then goes back to work. I almost hated the sexual Camila, she always found a way to get me going even more. She stopped sucking and went back to kissing, all the way down my stomach. I feel her getting closer to my most intimate parts as she lowers herself on the bed. I can feel her hot breath on the part that I just want her to fuck. She's teasing me and she knows how frustrated I get.

"Fuck me, Karla." That was a mistake. By calling her her first name I knew she would tease me more for punishment.

"Flip over Jauregui." She breathes in a sensual voice.

"Huh?"

"Flip over."

I was almost disappointed but then realise what she's about to do. So I turn over as ordered and lie on my front. I feel Camila's hot breath once more. Then, I feel two fingers enter me. I jerk up in pleasure and let out a small whimper. I loved how Camila made me feel. Then another finger entered and began slowly creating a rhythm. I felt my breathing getting faster as she quickened her pace. I clenched my fists in the sheets and buried my head in the pillow. I felt the rush flood over me and I squeal into the pillow. As the rush is going down I feel Camila climb back up next to me. I look up and she's got her fingers in her mouth.

"You taste so good." She whispers. I groan softly and lean over to her. I kiss her on the lips and start to feel tired. She pushes me down and breaks away.

"You tired babe?" Camila is back to her mothering self. I sometimes think she has a personality disorder.

I nod and she helps me get under the covers then cuddles into my chest.

"Camila?" I whisper and look down at her closed eyes.

"Yeah?" She whispers back, eyes still closed.

"I love you." I kiss her head.

"I love you too gorgeous."

Hey! Thank you to those who are staying loyal to my story! I know this is short but I'm so tired. Going to write lots tomorrow though :)