Pretty Girl Tears

Book Finale

Later that evening Lauren and Camila returned home, their bodies tired but minds firmly alert, the perfect finish to a perfect show soon to be imminent as Lauren threw down her bag against the side of the counter, her girlfriend unaware that her body had become so close as she sip from a Crystal class of water jumping at a pair of hands softly graze her hips from behind, hot lips following to slip against her ear

"Can I help you?"

Camila teased in a low hum as admittedly her breath had caught in her throat at the feeling of warmth flooding the side of her caramel neck, the now rising hands reaching for her wrists to firmly press them into the counter in front with a heavy grip, the full hips behind now pressing into her lower back

"You can actually.."

Lauren husked back as she skilfully hooked her pinky finger around the hand below, a move so quick yet skilful Camila found herself immediately gasping back on her breath, the glossy lips parting with closed eyes as a hot kiss planted against her earlobe clouding her thoughts without even a gesture of movement

"Because I'm so fucking wet right now I need my submissive to be a good girl and make me cum.."

Camila trembled under those heavy words sinking directly into her ear with a powerful yet seductive rasp, every inch of her body flooding with goosebumps as the woman behind rendered her already weak and out of control.. the warm heat behind her disappointingly shifting as it paced back to unlace her temporary robe leaving her only in the virgin white lingerie she'd wore that night on stage..

"Turn around.. don't talk"

Camila did as asked turning her body still dressed in stature to gasp at the barely covered curves in front, every inch of her ivory skin glittering as the stupidly expensive diamonds lay flat over her full chest.. she was captivating.. the contrast of white with the jet black locks sending her mind into overdrive.. but something told her that revenge was a dish Lauren knew how to cook by heart.. she wouldn't be getting any kind of release any time soon..

"I was trying to think of what sounded best.. I mean Miss Jauregui holds power.. it's a strong name.. but Lauren fits... it's the name you moan when you cum in my mouth so it's the name you'll answer to when I cum in yours.."

Camila bit down on her lower lip as the woman in front began to speak, sexual desire dripping like gold from every word that left her mouth, even the way her eyes hood in speech just looked unbelievably sexy.. she couldn't even use the experience excuse anymore as her entire body took on the role of goddess.. the way she moved.. the way she rasped.. she was a pro by now...

She began to strut forward slowly lifting her palm to cup the weak girls chin who as a matter of impulse also reached to touch gasping as Lauren snapped down to grab her wrist slamming it down behind her against the counter with a half cocked brow.. the silence said it all.. she wasn't playing around.. the fingers on her chin lifting to expose the front of her throat while maintaining the intimidating eye contact

"I didn't say you could touch... did I..."

"N-No Lauren, you didn't"

Camila stuttered back almost unable to breath as her own pooling wetness at the new found authority sent her brain into a clouded fog, Lauren smirked back with a heavy smoulder letting go of the wrist slowly to trail a long tickling line up the length of her girlfriends arm

"Probably in your best interest to behave Cabello.. your punishments were a little soft.. I can't say the same for mine.."

"Yes Lauren"

Camila respond with a heavy gulp that lead to her eyes closing gently, her chest trying to regain itself in the moment before the fingers around her jaw clamped down pulling her forwards against the half naked body, immediately her eyes shot open realising just how close their lips were.. she wanted so badly to kiss them.. but she knew she couldn't..