The exchange (camren) English Version

Chapter 33

Lauren's POV

It was all very comical, Camila surrendered me without wanting to and that was why she was furious. Let's admit it, I'm not the one to blame

"What are you insinuating Lauren?" she asked

"Me? Nothing." I said

"I have a lot better things to do than listening to your conversations." she says

"You're jealous, right?" I asked

"Obviously not. Don't be stupid.." she said

"Then whay do you care what I do or not do with Veronica?"

"I don't care. I just don't want to be part of your games. Stay with Veronica you like and be happy."

"And what if I don't want to?" I took two steps closer to her, in which she did two backwards "Hm?" I continued walking and she too, we stayed in that 'dance' until Camila fell sitting on the bed

I crouched in front of her, holding her.

"It's clear that you want her." she said, looking at everythin, but me

"How do you know?" I asked

I leaned forward, brushing my nose down her neck, running it gently down her cheek, in a matter of seconds I replaced it by my lips, shoothing them on her and giving it a small bite.

"From...  stop." she ordered, not so sure if that was what she wanted.

"Are you sure that you want me to stop?" I asked, giving a small kiss to the side of her lips.

Camila didn't answer anything, because I didn't give her time to do it. In a matter of seconds I laid her on the bed, staying on top of her, without letting my whole weight fall.

I ran my nose into her neck again, smelling her, and she automatically responded by making a small tremble. I lowered my hand on the side of her body, caressing it, feeling each of her accentuated curves.

I passed my lips on her neck, interspersed the kisses with small hickeys, I felt her breathing becoming more heavy and her eyes were already closed, I can't deny that I felt satisfied by the quick effect that my caresses have on her.

I lowered a little with my lips, I moved away the strap of her blouse, leaving some long kisses on her shoulder, Camila's nails were nailed in my arm, confirming the delivery that she was.

It didn't take me long to realize the effect that Camila had on me, I was fully aware that I had already lost all my senses and that my body responded to the contact with hers.

I raised my lips again, tracing a line down her neck to her face, taking the globule from her ear, leaving it between my lips for a while, I immediately slid down her cheek, leaving some long kisses, until it reached her lips. No, I didn't kiss her.

I simply captured her lower lip, taking it slowly, leaving it between my teeth, giving a slight bite, feeling that softness out of the normal that they had.

Camila's POV

I didn't care if it was right or wrong at that moment, I sent my previous words to hell and completely contradicted me by not preventing Lauren from continuing with what she was doing, but is that a way to resist?

Her lips, as well as her hands, are very agile and professional, I can't blame the women who end up with her in bed the first day they know her, Lauren knows how to take a woman to maximum delirium.

My body burned in flames, responding to each one of her caresses, which however harmless they may seem, cause a catastrophe in everything and any little consciousness that I had one day, disarms me completely.

My body doesn't respond to my command to resist, my hands took on a life of their own, are attracted to it, to touch it, every fiber of my being asks for Lauren, that she continue her caresses, with provocative and torturous kisses that never come for a good time to my lips.

I was so stupid when I gave a speech of morals and good habits, I had to keep in mind that I wouldn't manage to maintain my pose of hard or 2 minutes.

Her lips had already explored the entire region of my face and neck, her perfume was already impregnated in every part of me, I was totally out of control of the situation, I gave myself.

Lauren's POV

Having provoked her for sure was the best part of my day, feeling her tremble with my touch, silently asking me not to stop what I was doing, I could see a different brightness in her eyes, she was in ecstasy and for more than the caresses of she was small, almost nil, only that, together with knowing all that she is feeling, leaves me with my body on alert.

Camila is delivered as if it were the first and last time, is delivered as never before someone had been delivered.

“Lauren...” she whispered something hoarse, I felt a chill on my neck
“Please, kiss me...” she said

I stopped everything I did and looked at her for a few seconds, I had promised not to kiss her, just to leave her crazy and go out, like she did with me a while ago, but I'm too weak to put up with such an order.

I passed my nose slowly over hers, her body relaxed when she knew she would do her will and the climate around us changed, as in a touch of magic, everything seemed to become more tender, more affectionate, when my lips rested on the top of hers, for the second time that night.

I brought my hand to her face and stroked it, while our tongues were intertwined and my heart beat strongly. I forgot everything and anything that exists, only managed to concentrate on the sweetness of Camila's fleshy and soft lips, which dominated mine, controlling the rhythm of the kiss, now it was my turn to surrender.

There are few times in which the control of the situation leaves my hands, when I end up letting the other person guide the kiss and with Camila that was exactly what happened.

I don't know if it's because her lips are so sweet that I want to hurt them in some way, if it's because of the love she gives in the kiss or simply because she disarmed me by asking me to kiss her.

I held her by her neck and gently lifted her up, bringing her next to me in order to show that I won't do anything other than those caresses, so she won't be scared.

I tangled my hand in her hair, caressing them, in response she brought her hand up to my face, running her delicate fingers on my cheek.

But God, as it is good to kiss her, I felt I could stay doing that for days without getting tired, but she needed enough air so that I could continue with my lips in hers, then, against my will, I had to close the kiss with a delicate on her lips, which slowly moved away from mine, our heavy breaths, very close.

I opened my eyes and found that her chocolate sea was shining for me, I put my hand to her face, looking at her a little lovingly, she looked at me tender, just as I looked at her and it was as if it were the first time we saw each other.

I carried her into my arms, wrapping her fragile body in a tight hug, she rested her head on my shoulder and she was silent while responding to my act. It was the first time in a long time that I felt truly happy.