Lauren found Camila's bedroom easily, her weight apparently no problem as Lauren carried her the entire way. To Camila's surprise and delight, as soon as Lauren laid her down on her messy, unmade bed Lauren had made it quite clear that their lovemaking was not over.
"I knew I should have set a time limit," Camila said, doing her best to hide her excitement and sound exasperated. The eager way she spread her legs for Lauren, however, made it very clear that she was as anxious to continue as Lauren seemed.
Lauren leaned into Camila and kissed her hard on the lips as she positioned the head of her cock. Lauren entered Camila skillfully as the two kissed, feeling Camila moan around her mouth as the cock again found Camila's willing depths.
Lauren could feel the little daggers of fatigue at the corner of her eyes. She knew she didn't have a ton of energy left. As much as she enjoyed the little moans and gasps of Camila's pleasure as she slowly thrust inside, Lauren knew she would need to end things fast. Besides, Lauren wasn't interested right now in something soft or slow. She wasn't going to let Camila re-assume control either. Her intentions were to give Camila the fucking Lauren had been saving up for a year and the one she'd wanted to give Camila ever since she'd first laid eyes on the busty barmaid. Positioning herself expertly, Lauren put Camila's legs up on her shoulders and began thrusting powerfully and forcefully.
Now it was Camila's turn to admire Lauren's body mid-fuck. Tensing, Camila could see those well-defined abs and strong arms using all of their power to deliver the mind-blowing fucking she was receiving.
Camila knew of the Greek legend of the Amazons and the image was strong in her mind as she watched Lauren thrusting in and out of her. Lauren was an Amazonian warrior and she was a willing and receptive prize. The relentless pounding of her cock, however, soon battered her silly fantasies into nothing. Camila had thought she'd gotten accustomed to the size when they'd fucked on the couch, but she instantly realized that was very different from having the monster fucked into her powerfully. It was a sensation unlike any Camila had felt, a heady mix of welcome pain and unbearable pleasure that made her want to ask for mercy and beg for more all at once.
Camila felt so full of Lauren that she thought that any additional pressure on her body would actually make her burst and come apart at the seams.
"Oh Christ, it's so good, so fucking good. Fuck me, baby," Camilapleaded.
Lauren, however, was somewhat less than satisfied. As much as she enjoyed watching Camila enraptured and the sight of her breasts shaking and slapping together with every thrust, it was an awkward angle and uncomfortable on her knees.Lauren knew that at another angle, she could fuck Camila even harder. Withdrawing, Lauren gave a hard slap to Camila's butt.
"Come on, hands and knees," Lauren commanded.
"Face down, ass up, that's the way you like to fuck, huh?" Camila said, somewhat annoyed that her fucking had been interrupted, if even for the second it took her to comply with her lover's wishes. Soon Camila was on her hands and knees, eagerly looking behind her as Lauren again took up position behind her.
Lauren let her hands rest on Camila's butt, again squeezing. Each time Lauren touched Camila's glorious backside it felt better, firmer, fuller.
Lauren had always wondered about the phrase "an ass for days" but Camila made it make sense to her. She'd gladly spend a few days admiring the firm backside in her hands right now, squeezing it, kissing it. Even fucking it if Camila was up for it. But that was a pleasure for another day. Tonight Lauren was going to get it all out of her system.
Every bit of Lauren's passion went into her thrusts as she entered Camila and began fucking her from behind, every bit of anxiety she'd felt about living in the closet the last six years, every frustration with her life in the Army, every day she'd wanted to be with her girl but was across an ocean, every bit of resentment at her stupid ex-girlfriend. It all fueled her as she savagely fucked Camila. Lauren didn't even realize all of the force and passion she was pouring into her fucking until she realized that the bed was shaking as the headboard slammed loudly against the wall with such force that it sounded like lightning crashing. Even that noise, however, was drowned out by Camila's screams.
Lauren slowed a little to make sure she hadn't gone overboard, that Camila wasn't in the bad kind of pain. As soon as she did though, Camila shouted at her in a voice that sounded an equal mix of frantic plea and insistent command, "Don't you fucking dare slow down."
After that there weren't words, just screams, loud screams trying to express the sensations inside her. Nothing Camila had ever done, not with herself, not with any guy, not even with Lauren earlier in the evening compared to the feeling Lauren was bringing out in her now. Lauren had been fucking her for five minutes in that position and Camila was screaming her pleasure as words failed her. She'd started cumming shortly after the fucking began, her third orgasm of the night, and as Lauren continued fucking, picking up speed with every thrust, Camila's orgasms kept coming. She didn't know where they started or ended anymore. It was just one long, continuous earth-shattering orgasm. Each time she was pushed over the edge, Camila knew it had to be the last one, but then Lauren would keep thrusting and she'd cum again, more ragged sparks of pleasure erupting in her brain.
The harder Lauren fucked, the more rapid and intense Camila's cumming was so Camila issued another plea, "Harder, oh fuck, fuck me harder."
Lauren didn't know how Camila could take it but there was no disputing what she was looking at. She was jackhammering the entire length of her cock into Camila's willing body. Camila was shaking and screaming and begging for more and Lauren was happy to oblige.
Camila could feel another massive orgasm inside her, so big she felt as though it would dwarf the rest of them, so big it would have intimidated her if it weren't for Lauren's cock turning her into a lust-crazed monster. She wanted that orgasm, wanted it more than anything she could remember. She would do anything for it.
As that thought coursed through her, Camila flashed back to an earlier conversation she'd had with Lauren. At the time Camila hadn't really understood but now she did. She understood and she agreed and wanted to let Lauren know.
"Fu-fuck me, Daddy," Camila said softly before repeating herself loudly, "Fuck me, Daddy."
Lauren chuckled a little at Camila's submission and found her last ounce of strength, thrusting even harder. It sent Camila over the edge.
Camila's scream turned into a shriek, almost noiseless, as her body began shaking and pulsing. The orgasm she'd chased slamming into her like a brick wall, leaving her a mess of nerve endings and jelly. Camila saw stars as a pleasure unlike any she'd known seemed to engulf her. It drained her completely and she collapsed on the bed as it rippled through her very core. Her cunt gushed and spasmed around the huge cock that had given it to her as her body convulsed. It was the orgasm to end all orgasms as far as Camila was concerned. She felt heavy as lead and lighter than air all at once.
Lauren didn't think she could cum so much. She was spent, she collapsed, falling onto Camila's back. She'd wanted to give Camila every bit of her energy. Release all of her tension through this fuck and, momentarily at least, she felt as though it had worked. She'd had the best sex of her life with the most gorgeous woman she'd ever seen. As far as Lauren was concerned, life wasn't all that bad. She pulled out from Camila and rolled over, landing on the bed beside her.
