Chapter 18

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As soon as Normani was out, Camila pounces on Lauren like a lioness on her prey. She crosses the room, jumping right over the bed and into Lauren. She pulls her by the waist, crashes their lips together in a needy, demanding kiss, tongues clashing. Effortlessly, Camila backs Lauren towards the dresser, hands roaming over the smooth pale skin, lifting her into the wooden surface right against the mirror.

She yanks Lauren's knees wide apart, stands between them, hands running up towards the juncture of her thighs, but not quite reaching the main target. It was the perfect height for their pelvises, Camila presses against her front, rubbing and grinding their bodies. Lauren moans, struggling to pull Camila's shirt off but eventually succeeds. Camila nibbles on Lauren pulse point, leaving hickeys as she goes.

Lauren feels every tight and toned muscles on Camila's torso, paying special attention to her and, then her breast while they kissed heatedly. She then grasps onto Camila's hair, encouraging her mouth to go further down, legs trapping her in between, humping needily.

Camila traces open mouthed kisses, swiping her tongue out, over the floral-like scent of Lauren's outstretched neck, the soft skin behind her ears, the dip of her collarbones, and all the way to the pillowy swell of her cleavage. The tip of her nipples were already puckered out, straining against the see-through, thin lace material of her lingerie. It was tantalizingly hard, begging to be chewed on. Camila captures one lace-covered nipple on her mouth, sucking, licking and biting; while she pinched and pulled the other. Lauren lets out another appreciative moan as pressure builds up fast in her center.

"Ohhhhh,"

Camila's other hand wasn't idle. It immediately found Lauren's pussy, already soaking through the tiny piece of lace triangle that doesn't really cover her slit. That silly excuse of a thong was wedged between the slick, moistened folds of her labia. Camila presses her palm against it, tugging the fabric to and fro, creating a delicious friction.

"Oh god, Camzi!"

Lauren breathes out yet another moan, this time it is raspy, her ragged voice is so needy, so desperate. Camila teasingly tugs the lace underwear harder, this time rubbing Lauren's clit. "You naughty girl. Are these naughty panties for me?"

Lauren's reply was a lusty, whimpering sound. Her green eyes are cloudy with desire. Camila kneels in front of her, the sweet musky fragrance of her womanly nectar is already so addictive. It all went right through Camila's nostrils and all the way down to her cock. Making her erection twitch in excitable anticipation.

"Is this for me, babygirl?" Camila looks up at Lauren at the same time she dips her middle finger in her entrance. Just at the entrance, not all the way through. Rubbing circles, spreading wetness all around.

Lauren whines, thrusting her hips forward, "Yesss!"

Using the same middle finger, Camila tugs the lace underwear to the side, revealing an absolutely dripping hole, pink sopping wet labia that looks a lot like blooming pink rose petals with morning dew droplets. Clean-shaven smooth and suffiently soaked vagina. She swipes her tongue over it, moaning at the sweet delicious taste of pussy nectar, causing Lauren to instinctively close her thighs around Camila's head. But Camila already anticipated this, so her other hand was already in place to hold back one smooth, thick thigh.

Camila swipes her tongue again over Lauren's drooling entrance. Soon, she was lapping up the copious amount of juices flowing out of it. It is hands down her most favorite taste in the whole wide world.

"Ohhh! Yesss! Oh! Yes! Oh god, Camz!"

Lauren was panting, writhing against Camila's mouth. Her entire body was buzzing with what that mouth was doing to her pussy. It tingles everywhere every time Camila swipes her tongue up, flicks her clit, and goes back down to dip it in her slippery hole. It always tingles everywhere and all the way to her core everytime Camila touches her. Now, it is about a million times the tingles, Lauren is obsessed. She wants to keep Camila's mouth on her snatch forever.

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