Caminah Smuts

Sleeping It Off

Dinah woke up to the warm weight of Camila pinning her down. Her warm back pressed against Dinah's arm, her shapely legs entangled with hers. Sighing softly, Dinah turned to her side and pulled Camila's small and sexy frame against her body. Dinah's cock was erect—no surprises there—and she sandwiched it in between Camila's plump ass cheeks, resisting the urge to just start humping her wife first thing in the morning.

Though to be fair, with an ass like that, Dinah would do anything to fuck it in the morning. And she had, in the past. Those were always mornings well spent, albeit she would be exhausted for the rest of the day.

Right now, she was content in holding Camila in her arms, feeling her chest rise and fall with every deep breath. Dinah cupped Camila's tits, rolled her nipple between thumb and forefinger until it stiffened and peaked. Dinah kissed the nape of Camila's neck and sucked on the spot behind her ear. She squeezed her tits until the flesh bulged out between her fingers.

Precum was leaking out of her cock, and Dinah longed to fuck Camila like this—warm and limp, submissive to her every whim since she was asleep. Dinah licked her lips and ignored the insistent pulsing of her cock as she humped against Camila's butt cheeks. Dinah licked her finger and rubbed it around Camila's nipple, making the stiff buds wet.

God, she really needs to put it in Camila. Dinah spread Camila's legs, her hand wandering down to cup her mound. Her heat radiates from her pussy, and Dinah groaned. She slipped her cock in between Camila's soft thighs, a desperate moan ripping through her. Dinah could feel Camila's pussy lips wrapped around her thick meat. Fucking against Camila's thighs, her length dragged against her silt.

Dinah could slowly feel Camila waking up. Her arms moved and her breathing was no longer even. For a moment, she thought about ceasing her actions and pretend she was asleep. But before she could turn around and fake her snoring, Camila's eyelids opened, and out came her beautiful brown eyes. And they looked at Dinah from over her shoulders, a smirk on her lips.

"Couldn't wait, huh?" She teased, reaching back to rub the back of Dinah's neck. "How about stop teasing me like that and just put your dick inside me?"

"So early in the morning and you already have that potty mouth," Dinah retorted. She made Camila lay on her back and she grabbed her legs, hooking them up on her shoulders. Her heavy cock slapped against Camila's pussy, and in one smooth thrust, she sheathed her meat all the way to the hilt. Back arching, Camila clawed at Dinah's arm with a short scream.

Dinah leaned over Camila's body, the angle of her cock allowing her to hit deep inside her, the tip of her shaft nudging along Camila's cervix. Her pussy, hot and wet, clamped tight around Dinah's dick. Sweat trickled down the side of Dinah's face, her eyes never leaving Camila's features. Her mouth, parted as she moaned constantly, enticed Dinah. She kissed her deeply, the angle changing, Camila's pussy squeezing her cock. "Ohhh, fuck." Dinah left crescent indentations along the skin of Camila's calves. "Your pussy is fucking amazing..."

Grasping the back of Dinah's neck, Camila wrapped her legs around her neck, locked tight with her ankles. "You gonna come already, baby?" She teased, her pussy muscles flexing around Dinah's pumping cock. At her tone, Dinah snarled and lowered Camila's legs so they were wrapped around her waist. She fucked into Camila's pussy, the headboard tapping out their rhythm against the wall.

Not long after, Camila's back was arched and she was coming and screaming. Her walls became more slippery, almost sucking Dinah deeper inside her wet hole. Unable to hold back any longer, Dinah let out a deep groan. She came hard, her dick pulsing out thick ropes deep inside Camila, the rippling of her pussy around Dinah's shaft made her come harder. Not to mention that she's always so sensitive in the mornings.