"You're going to be fine,"
"Babe, are you ready?" Camila called, putting in her earrings and walking into Lauren's room. "Babe, come on," The brown eyed girl urged, seeing Lauren sit on the edge of her bed, only half dressed.
Sighing, the green eyed girl stood up, her eyes falling on the younger girl. She wore a plaid skirt that stopped mid thigh, knee length socks and a silky white blouse with the top few buttons undone, leaving a great view for Lauren.
"Stop eating me with your eyes and finishing changing," Camila laughed, running a hand through her hair.
"What if I don't want to?" Lauren challenged, taking slow steps towards the younger girl and firmly placing her hands on her hips.
"You're my date, you have to," Camila said, pulling her bottom lip in between her teeth as she stared into the emerald eyes which had darkened.
"What if I want to do something else?" Lauren spoke in a low tone, pressing her lips against Camila's neck and defined jawline."Lauren..." Camila dragged out the name of the older girl, leaning her head backwards and granting Lauren more access to her neck.
"Yes, baby?" The older girl mumbled against Camila's skin. "Something wrong?" She questioned, skillfully sliding her hands underneath the brown eyed girls top and across her toned stomach.
"Mm..." Camila moaned deeply when Lauren sucked on her pulse point, one hand reaching the younger girls bra which she squeezed. "We need to leave..."
"Shh... baby," Lauren husked into Camila's ear, roughly pushing her against the wall, trapping the younger girl with one hand pressed firmly on the wall beside her head.
"Laur..." Camila moaned, slightly moving her head away from Lauren's hungry lips.
"You want me to stop?" Lauren questioned, moving back and staring into the brown eyes, awaiting an answer which didn't fall from Camila's lips.
"I'll proceed then," Lauren said, turning around and roughly throwing the younger girl down on the bed and straddling her waist, fiddling with the buttons of her blouse.
"Fuck this," The green eyed girl mumbled, ripping the blouse off completely causing small buttons to bounce off, instantly throwing the black lace bra on the floor and connecting her lips into Camila's already hard nipple.
"Fuck," Camila moaned, the throbbing sensation in between her legs intensifying as the older girl bit down on her right nipple, moving over to the left and sucking lightly, her hands finding Lauren's dark locks and entangling in them. Lauren began to move down Camila's stomach, pressing kisses as she went.
"I love your scent," Lauren spoke in a low tone as she unzipped the skirt and pulled it off, her fingers fiddling with the edge of the brown eyed girls lace panties. Painfully slowly, Lauren dragged them down, and began to place more kisses on the inside of Camila's thighs, dragging her tongue closer to Camila's dripping centre.
"Just fuck me already," Camila moaned, roughly pushing Lauren's head so that she could feel the older girls hot breath on her throbbing centre.
Wanting to tease the younger girl even more, Lauren slowly slid her tongue along Camila's glistening folds, pushing her legs further apart as she did so.
"Fuck, Lauren," Camila moaned, arching her back and gripping on the sheets when the green eyed girl finally thrust her tongue inside of her.
"You taste so good, baby," Lauren spoke in a low tone, grabbing one of Camila's hands in her own and pumping her tongue faster. The older girl glanced up at the brown eyed girl, who had her bottom lip trapped in her teeth and her head leant back, beads of sweat trickling down the valley of her breasts. "Eres tan puta caliente," (You're so fucking hot) Lauren said, pushing Camila's hips down onto the bed and curling her tongue up, pushing Camila over the edge.
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The RoomMate (Camren)
FanfictionCamila is living alone in New York and puts out a flyer for a new roommate... that's when Lauren comes into the equation. Recently out of a relationship, will the simple joke of the two Cuban girls being soulmates become a reality? Highest ranking i...