Caminah Smuts

She's A Star

As the taxi pulled onto her street, Camila felt her heart flutter. It had been two long and agonizing weeks that she had been away from her fiancé, and she couldn't wait to cuddle up in their big comfy bed and do some serious love making. Last time she went to New York for business it was only for four days, and when she got back she didn't even have time to take off her shoes before Dinah dropped to her knees and went at her. Camila smirked as she recalled what a little sex kitten her fiancé was. The thought of being inside her love, thrusting and making her moan, only made her compression shorts feel even more compressed.

Finally the taxi pulled into the driveway of the quaint, two-bedroom home. Camila could see her bedroom light on. She had absolutely no doubt that Dinah would be sprawled naked on their bed, waiting to pounce at any given moment.

"That's thirty three, my lady." The older man said, smiling genuinely as he turned to look at her.

Camila smiled, taking out two twenties and handing them to him. "Keep the change Raphael, it was a pleasure." She said as she got out.

"Oh thank you Miss Camila!" He smiled.

She pulled her bag out of the trunk and shut it tightly, trying not to run up to her front door in sheer sexual excitement. She opened the door quietly and took off her shoes, placing them in the closet beside her others. She hung up her coat and carried her bag upstairs, placing it down by her dresser.

Camila looked at their empty bed and frowned. She expected more of a 'welcome home' than an empty bed and an absent Dinah.

She heard Dinah start to sing quietly in the washroom. Camila's frown turned into a sly smirk as she crept towards the door and slowly opened it. "Miss me?" She whispered.

Dinah jerked forward in surprise, her toothbrush still hanging out of her mouth. She took it out and laughed, spitting out her mouthful of toothpaste. She walked up to Camila and hugged her tightly, sighing against her.

"I did. I missed you so much." Dinah smiled. "I'm glad you're back, Miss Broadway Director." She said coyly.

Camila laughed, leaning in to kiss Dinah, who very quickly dodged it. "Mila, toothpaste." Dinah reminded her.

"Don't care." She mumbled, leaning forward and pressed her lips to her fiancée's in a bruising kiss.

Dinah eventually pulled back, nuzzling her nose over Camila's. "Gimme a second." She turned back to the sink, rinsed out her mouth and put away her toothbrush. Camila waited patiently as Dinah quickly combed out her hair and then walked back over, kissing Camila again.

When she stepped forward, gripping Dinah by her arms, Dinah let out a soft breath and turned her head away. Camila kissed down her lover's neck, leaving a small trail of lipstick stains. Her hands kneaded at Dinah's breasts.

"Camila, we can't. I have to be at work at eight and it's already eleven." Dinah said.

Camila stepped back, her eyebrow raised. "But... I've been gone for two weeks, how are you not wanting to have sex?" She asked, genuinely confused.

"Well..." Dinah bit her lip, "A few days after you left I found myself really horny, and I was talking to Normani-"

"Please tell me you didn't have a threesome-"

"No! Camila." Dinah huffed. "I bought a vibrator." She said simply.

"Oh." Camila paused. "Of course Normani convinced you to buy a vibrator." She muttered.

"Actually Lauren was the one that sealed the deal. She said she has one for whenever Zayn's away and it works for her. And mine worked for me. Actually it more than worked, it's amazing. I don't know why I didn't think to buy one sooner." Dinah smiled.