The Beauty and the Nerd (Normila AU)

21.

*Smut Warning! Skip If You Want!*
Normani's POV
It was the Wednesday before Camila's hearing and we were in my kitchen making waffles for dinner. Or at least that's what we were supposed to be doing.

Instead, my back was against the counter, Camila's hands were on my waist, mine tangled in her hair, and our lips were attached in a passionate kiss.

Camila pressed her body flush against mine as she kissed me, causing me to moan softly. Our tongues danced around each other, and I moaned when Camila's hands slid around to grip my ass.

She backed me up towards the counter. I pulled away from her lips to hop on, immediately wrapped my legs around her waist and pulling her closer to me, keeping my hands tangled into her hair. I kissed her deeply.

Camila pulled her lips away from mine and her lips trailed down my jawline to my neck. I moaned, as my eyes slipped close. I tilted my head to the side to give my girlfriend better access.

She immediately took advantage of this and bit down on my neck roughly. I gasped at the feeling and gripped her hair in my hand, pushing her head closer to my neck. I felt a pool of moisture form in my panties.

"C-Camila," I moaned her name, I could feel her smirk against my neck as she moved my tank top strap down my shoulders and attacked my collarbone and shoulders in a fury.

She pulled me closer to her so that her hard on was pressed against my core and I moaned at the contact, as she attacked my neck and collarbone with her teeth I ground myself against her hard on and the moan she let was enough to make a pool of wetness ruin my panties.

Camila detached her lips from my neck and buried her face in my neck as I continued to grind against her hard on, harder.

"Fuck, Mani," Camila moaned out.

"C-Camila, I need you," I gasped as another rush of wetness dampened my panties.

"Bedroom now," Camila demanded huskily as she pulled away from me.

She helped me off the counter and I wasted no time in quickly turning the waffle maker off. I then grabbed Camila's hand pulling her out the kitchen and up the stairs to my bedroom.

I walked into my room as soon as we enter Camila closed my door and then slammed me against it.

I moaned when Camila slammed my back against my bedroom door. My hands were clutching the hem of her shirt and her hands were on my waist. She pressed her lower body against mine and I moaned into her mouth.

Camila tore her lips from mine and trailed them down my jawline to my neck. I tilted my head to give her better access to my neck. She sucked and nipped on the skin of my neck.

As she did she slid her hands around and down to my ass. She bit my neck as she did this she also gave my ass a firm squeeze causing me to moan loudly.

I felt her hardness through her pants, I reached down and rubbed her through her pants causing her to moan. I pushed Camila away from me, placed my hand on her chest. I backed her closer to her bed and she dropped down on the edge. I climbed into her lap, straddling her waist.

"I want this off," I said as I gripped the hem of her shirt, tugging on it. Camila smirked at me.

"Then take it off of me, baby," Camila said. I quickly complied, tugging the shirt up. Camila raised her arms and I pulled her shirt off of her. I then pulled her sports bra off of her.

"Your turn," Camila smiled softly at me as she tugged my shirt off, the unhooked my bra pulling it off of me.

Camila stared at me her eyes wide. She was silent. I blushed and covered my chest with my arms. She looked up at me and her brows furrowed together.