The Lies We Tell Ourselves

Chapter 18: The Ecstasy of Us

Selena's POV

The way Camila's body moved against mine, the arch of her back, the writhing of her hips, and the flush of her skin, was the most beautiful thing I had ever seen. I loved every inch of her, every curve, every line, and every detail. And as I knelt between her thick thighs, I couldn't help but let my tongue explore every inch of her sex. The taste of her, warm and wet, was intoxicating, and I couldn't get enough.

'Selena,' Camila gasped, her legs shaking, her thighs squeezing my head. 'Yes, baby, yes.'

I slipped a finger inside of her, felt the tightness, the warmth, the slickness. It was heaven. I bent my head back to her clit, sucking it into my mouth, licking it, flicking it. I wanted her to lose control, to let go, to let me take her to the edge and beyond.

'Oh god, oh god, oh god,' Camila chanted. Her gasps turned into stutters, her stutters into moans, and her moans into screams.

And then she did it, the thing I loved the most. She squirted, her juices drenching my face, my hands, the sheets. I lapped it up, savoring it, loving it.

'You taste delicious,' I told her, looking up at her with a grin.

Camila tilted her head, her eyes shining with lust. 'Really? I want to taste too.'

And then she kissed me, her tongue exploring my mouth, tasting herself on me. I groaned with pleasure, feeling my own wetness grow.

Camila broke the kiss, a wicked gleam in her eyes. 'My turn now.'

She got up, reaching for the strap-on on the nightstand. I watched as she adjusted it, slipped it on, and turned to face me. I spread my legs, welcoming her, wanting her.

She entered me slowly, her strokes long, deep, and hard. I cried out with pleasure, feeling my body tense, my muscles contract. I was creaming, cumming, squirting. It was all I could do to keep still, to take it, to let her take me.

And then she started talking to me, whispering dirty things in my ear, telling me how good I felt, how wet I was, how much she loved me. I couldn't take it anymore, I was on the edge, ready to fall.

'Come for me, Selena,' Camila demanded, her voice hoarse with desire. 'Come for me now.'

And I did, my body shaking, my muscles contracting, my juices flowing. I was hers, completely, utterly, and forever.

Camila collapsed on top of me, her breath warm on my neck. I held her close, feeling her heart beat against mine, feeling her body against mine. This was where I belonged, this was where I wanted to be.

'I love you,' I murmured, pressing a kiss to her forehead.

'I love you too,' Camila replied, her voice sleepy.

And with that, we drifted off to sleep, our bodies entwined, our hearts beating as one.