MY LITTLE ARTIST

FIFTEEN

Camila

My body physically ached as I walked to class, the night before so incredible my mind couldn't let go of the sensations Lauren had made me feel. I wanted more of course, but something within me craved her satisfaction more than my own. Getting to see her in the throes of ecstasy like a drug I was lucky enough to afford

I veered the hall a few minutes early, turning into class only overjoyed that Lauren was once again early. I paced my way towards her desk, the class surrounding empty which meant I had a few minutes alone with her

"Hey" I spoke softly, taming the feeling in my stomach as her eyes flew around to meet my gaze "You look busy?" I spoke, pointing down at a half drawn sketch under her palm

She smiled down into the page "Just mapping down some ideas" she spoke back, her hair tumbling across her shoulder as she bent her neck to look at me "You like it?"

"It's kinky" I laughed in shock "I thought you were some major art dealer!"

Her eyebrow cocked into my direction "Selling kinky portraits is what put that pretty sports car outside of my house" she whispered, standing from her chair to walk slowly towards me "Could be you if you started reading some more!"

I rolled my eyes playfully, lifting my chin to meet her height as she came closer "I don't need to read" I teased "I'm a natural talent"

"You're a cocky little shit" she rasped, stepping in on my body with hands reaching to cup my lower back "I love that about you, but if you want the money, you need the theory too!"

I lowered my head with a giggle "Risky, touching me in class like this" I dragged my fingertip to sit in the band of her tight black booty shorts, admiring the way she pulled me in tighter

"I just want you to know how needy I am for this body" she smirked "That's all"

I couldn't help but laugh in response "Likewise, I can't believe I actually get to stand this close to a kinky art dealer!"

"Maybe you should spread your legs and be my next muse" her deep voice hummed "Hands above your head, sitting on my couch"

My body shivered against hers before the sound of the door opening forced our bodies to part from each other "Maybe I'll paint you next" I whispered, watching the students roll in "Ass up, shoulders down" Lauren lifted her hand against her mouth, turning away quickly to avoid anyone realising I'd made her blush "Sit down Camila!"

I returned to my seat with a satisfied grin Nova quickly noticed "Did you guys just-

"No!" I interrupted "Just a little talk, that's all!"

Nova cocked her brow "Why is she all red like that then?" I stared back at her with a cocky wink "OH!" She gasped "Like, dirty talk?"

"I guess so" I smirked "She comes off all powerful and almighty but she's actually pretty easy to rock" my mind went to all of the places it shouldn't have as I stared on at the woman's darkening cheeks. Imagining her in front of me, begging for me to do something more than just tease

I bent down towards my bag to take out my mounting supplies, the small pencil case spilling open, spreading its contents across the floor. Before I could even stand to pick them up however, Tyler, the boy next to our desk sprang to scoop up the contents

"Thanks" I laughed "I'm so stupid!"

Tyler smiled back at me "You're not stupid, I'm clumsy too, it's a regular occurrence for me"

We gathered the things back into the case with a shared laughter, his eyes drifting up to meet my own as he handed over the last pencil from the floor "Can't have the best artist in here without her tools now can we?"