Caminah Smuts

They Don't Know About Us

It was wrong. Almost immorally wrong to feel the way they did towards each other other. But in their defense, love was love, and it knew no boundaries. This was the love Camila Cabello and her step sister Dinah Jane Hansen felt whenever they were together.

"I hate sneaking around like this." Camila mumbled into Dinah's mouth as they pressed themselves against each other as soon as their dads Avan and Alejandro Cabello - Hansen left to go grocery shopping at Walmart.

"Me too babe, but stop talking. You're killing the mood and we don't have that much time."

The blonde groaned as Camila pushed her away and knew she'd upset her step sister and or girlfriend when she shied away from her touch, a prominent frown on her face.

"That's all you care about Dinah? I know you have the parts of a guy, but I didn't think you thought with it instead of your brain like one!"

In situations like this, Dinah knew it was best to let Camila empty her frustrations without being interrupted. It wasn't that she was all the way mad with Dinah for wanting to be intimate with her, but the fact that they always had to sneak around and risk getting caught was starting to affect her mentally and physically.

"Camila, baby I know you're upset and so am I, but as long as we live in this household and go to the same school where everyone knows we're somewhat related, there's nothing we can do. I would be more than happy to go public with you and to profess my love to you in front of everyone, but I wouldn't dare hurt our dads that way. They get enough slack just for being a married, outed, gay couple. Just one more year and then we can move away and go to college and be with each other okay?" Dinah reached up and wiped away a stray tear that had fallen from Camila's eye.

"I know and I'm sorry I just - " The brunette sighed as she felt Dinah's lips on hers, feeling the danger yet total safety of how soft and supple her lips really were. Those lips would end up getting her in trouble one day, she was sure, but one day would have to wait. One day wasn't today.

"Don't apologize for anything, Mila. Just relax okay? Hey, if you're having troubles with that, I could try to help you unwind." And just like that, the horn dog that was Dinah Jane - Cabello Hansen was back. The brown eyed girl rolled her eyes and allowed her step sister to lift her onto her waist as she carried her back to Camila's room.

"And just how would you help me unwind?" Camila knew the answer all too well. She was on her back with Dinah between her spread legs, panting and quivering under the alternating soft and rough touches on her body. A good fucking was just what the doctor ordered. And luckily Dinah was the best 'oral' specialist around.

"Stop teasing, we don't have much time." Dinah softly growled at the desperation in Camila's voice and lowered the denim shorts from her hips to her ankles, smirking when she was met with the bare heaven that was girlfriend's pussy.

"Going commando now? Such a naughty little girl." Dinah enjoyed seeing Camila squirm underneath her. It was a drastic change from the HBIC status the future Broadway star held during school hours.

'If only your friends could see you now', Dinah thought as she watched with wide lust filled eyes what was the sight of Camila squirming, thrashing, and mumbling incoherent words as her tongue helped Camila's body release endorphins that immediately ridded her of the stress and nervousness she felt. 'Your little status as HBIC would be flushed down the toilet like your anorexic friends' lunches'. The blond couldn't stand Camila's friends just for the simple fact that they starved themselves and once tried to get Camila to do the same.

"O-oh my god D-Dinah," Camila's eyes rolled to the back of her head as she came, thighs clenched around Dinah's head and fingers tugging at Dinah's blonde locks, greedily taking a few strands between her fingers as she trembled from the aftershocks. "That tongue," she panted after a while.

Gasping for air was a sport Dinah played after she went down on Camila. The older girl was always so selfish with the younger girl's oral talents, but she always felt pride and arrogance course through her at the disheveled, blissful look on her girlfriend's flushed face.

"Tell me what you want princess." The blonde mumbled against soft, tanned skin as she made her way up to the older girls swollen lips.

"I want your big fucking dick deep inside me, stretching me out and destroying my pussy." Maybe the HBIC in Camila wasn't as phony and pretentious as Dinah had initially thought.

"Mhmm, you'll have that." Not bothering to remove any clothes in case their dads walked in, Dinah opted to lower her jeans and boxers right below the dimples of her ass, stroking her hard dick as Camila stared at it with hunger and passion in her eyes.

"Condom," Camila placed her hands on Dinah's shoulders, pushing them back a bit before Dinah seethed herself inside her. "Bottom right drawer." Camila instructed, smiling a curved smile as Dinah rushed to the white and black framed drawer on the other side of Camila's room.

The blonde rolled the slick rubber down her shaft, her hormones taking over every ounce of logic and patience she had. She felt like she would explode with pent up sexual frustration if she wasn't inside Camila in the next few seconds, and judging by the titillating look on Camila's face - she was extremely close too.

Both girls let their inhibitions and restrictions fly out the window as Dinah finally buried herself deep inside Camila, giving themselves a quick second to adjust before a hammer hitting a nail type pace was started between the two of them.

They were close to running out of time, and with the traffic almost nonexistent today, they knew they would have to get each other off faster before their dads came home to the sound of Camila's headboard harshly tapping out the pace of their rough, frantic fucking.

"Oh my god Dinah," The Cuban dug her nails into Dinah's back, her feet planted firmly on Dinah's ass to bring her in deeper with every hard stroke. "I-I'm s-so f-fucking close!" Spurred on by the way Camila clung to her, and the animalistic, sporadic moans coming from her lips, Dinah upped the ante on Camila's body by pressing her lips to the hollow base of Camila's throat and reaching down to rub the swollen nub between Camila's legs.

"O-oh my - Dinah yes!" Camila's body went limp on the bed as her juices freely flowed down the base of Dinah's dick and her bed sheets. Dinah came soon after her with all the tightness and wetness coating her dick, pulling out of Camila with a soft pop.

As the sounds of their dads car pulling into the driveway filled their ears, they immediately pulled away from each other and cleaned up their mess, throwing away and straightening anything that looked or smelled out of place.

"Mila," Camila gasped as Dinah grabbed her arms and held her close as she placed a rapid, mind numbing kiss onto her lips. "I love you babe."

Camila smiled and placed another brief kiss to Dinah's lips, whispering a tender, "I love you more Dinah Jane," before dashing down the steps alongside her step sister to help their dads with the groceries.