Caminah Smuts

Beneath The Sheets

Dinah's teeth nipped at the soft skin at the underside of Camila's jaw, her lips curled upwards at the edges as she pressed a series of kisses along the girl's throat. "Good morning," Dinah whispered softly, dragging her nails up the length of Camila's sides, curling her thumbs around the hem of the girl's sleep shirt before slowly tugging it upwards.

Camila's eyes shone brightly as she looked down at Dinah's face, taking in the sight of the playful grin spread across the young girl's lips and the happy gleam that clung to her eyes. "Good morning." She whispered in reply, slowly rising her arms to allow Dinah to tear the shirt off over her head, flinging to the back of the bunk without a second thought. "I see you woke up in a good mood."

"I dreamt about you." Dinah answered with a slight shrug of her shoulders as she bent her head down to press another kiss against the throbbing pulse on the side of Camila's neck. "You're as much of a tease in my dreams as you are when I'm awake."

Brown eyes fluttered closed, Camila's hands sliding down to Dinah's shoulders, her nails digging into the flesh as she arched her back upwards. "Dinah," She whimpered softly, a moan rising out of her throat as she felt Dinah's teeth dig down into her flesh, the girl's mouth applying a soft suction. "Please, don't play with me."

"I'm not playing." Dinah said with a smirk on her lips. Her hands slid up around Camila's shoulders, nails stroking along the soft flesh that lay between the girl's naked breasts before curling her fingers around the mounds of flesh. "But I can't say that I'm not going to have fun with your body while I have you at my mercy."

Camila rolled her eyes and shook her head. "We don't..." Dinah cut her words off with a soft kiss against the girl's lips, allowing her tongue to sink into the girl's parted lips to press against her tongue, sliding along it's length before encouraging it to tangle and stroke the length of Dinah's tongue in response. They kissed for minutes on end, one kiss blurring into the next as they moved together. Dinah's hands pawed at Camila's breasts, her fingers massaging the soft mounds gently, her thumbs flicking over the hardened points of the girl's nipples while Camila's hands sank down the back of Dinah's sleep shorts, her fingernails digging into the girl's ass as she used her hold to force Dinah's hips to rock against her body.

"We do." Dinah murmured into Camila's ear, finally pulling away from the kiss long enough to suck the girl's earlobe into her mouth and whisper heated words into it. "They've gone for an hour or two, shopping, they left a note. They wanted us to get some sleep."

"We're not sleeping." Camila murmured as she arched her back forwards in order to press her crotch upwards into Dinah's hips. "D, please, don't tease me right now."

Dinah's eyes softened, her lips moving away from the throbbing pulse in the side of Camila's throat to press a tender kiss against her lips. "I love you." She whispered softly, allowing her body to slide down the bed slowly, her hands on Camila's hips encouraging the girl to move up the bed slightly, their bodies rearranging themselves until Dinah's face settled between Camila's thighs. "I like it down here." Dinah teased quietly, her eyes shining with affection as she looked into the girl's eyes.

"I have to say that I like the sight of you there." Camila replied with a smirk on her lips as she looked at Dinah. "Though, I'd like it a lot better if you..."

The rest of the girl's sentence disappeared as Dinah bent her neck, her lips hovering over the crotch of Camila's panties for a second, their eyes locked in a heated gaze. Brown eyes locked with bright playful brown orbs, Dinah's head bending down to place a kiss against the damp crotch in front of her nose before her hands lifted to shift the fabric to the side, opening Camila's thighs as she ran her tongue along the length of the girl's pussy. "I cannot get over how good you taste," Dinah murmured softly as she moaned at the taste on the end of her tongue. "Fuck, I could happily spend hours down here Camila. I want to eat you for days."

Camila's eyes rolled into the back of her head in response to Dinah's words and the touch of her tongue. Her hips ground upwards, her hands sliding down to tangle within Dinah's long blonde locks of hair, using her hold to press the girl's mouth against her pussy. "Please," The word fell from Camila's lips without her conscious input, her teeth tugging her lip into her mouth as she looked down at Dinah, watching as the girl flicked her tongue through the abundant wetness clinging to Camila's lips. "Dinah, please, I need you."

"I know." Dinah moaned softly, her eyes dancing with a mixture of heat and amusement as she shifted her right hand to allow her fingers to trail through the damp heat. "I can feel it Camila, on my lips, on my tongue and on my fingers. I can feel exactly how much you need me." Dinah took her hand away from Camila's pussy slowly, showing the girl the wetness that clung to her fingers before she sucked the digits into her mouth. Her eyes bright and playful as she swirled her tongue around her slender fingers, savoring the taste of the girl's desire on her tongue.

"Please," Camila groaned once more, throwing her head back as she looked down between her thighs at Dinah. "Do something, anything, please."

"Only because you asked so nicely." Dinah murmured, bending her head in order to slide her tongue through the girl's pussy lips, parting them as she flicked her tongue over Camila's throbbing clit. Dinah moaned softly at the way that Camila shuddered under the touch of her tongue, her hands moving to pin Camila's hips against the bed as she focused on lashing her tongue against the little bud. Dinah's lips parted around the bud, covering it before sucking on it hard, the tip of her tongue working over it as she applied pressure, working Camila into a haze of desire and need.

Camila's fingernails scratched against Dinah's scalp as she pulled the girl into her pussy, working against her hands to grind her hips upwards into Dinah's face, needing the increase in pressure. "Dinah, god baby..." Camila groaned, biting down on her bottom lip as Dinah's teeth scraped over the top of her clit as the girl pulled away to breathe quickly before diving back in to nip and suck on Camila's pussy lips. "Fuck me D, I need you to fuck me, I want your fingers so bad..."

A soft growl tumbled out of Dinah's throat at the sound of the girl's words, sending a ripple of pleasure up the length of Camila's spine. "I love it when you tell me what you want." Dinah murmured softly as she climbed up Camila's body, settling her hips between the girl's thighs, her left arm hooked under Camila's knee to open the girl's thighs further as she pressed two fingers of her right hand swiftly up into the girl's cunt. "Is this what you wanted Mila? My fingers buried inside you, fucking you until you can't see or feel anything else? Do you want me to take you, make you mine and give you the marks to prove it?"

"Yes," Camila moaned loudly, her hands falling to Dinah's shoulders, her nails scratching down hard as she clutched the girl's back in order to work her body harder. "Fuck me, mark me, take me."

Dinah's eyes rolled into the back of her head at the sound of the girl's words, her hips working against the back of her hand to thrust harder, her lips pressed against the side of Camila's throat. Her teeth nibbled at the side of the girl's neck, biting down and sucking hard on her flesh as she worked her into a feverish haze of pleasure.

Camila's pussy fluttered around Dinah's fingers, her clit pulsing as Dinah's thumb rubbed and pressed over it at the end of every thrust of her hand. Their bodies moved together rapidly, desperate to reach the end of their frantic movements, the high of their desire pounding through their veins. Dinah pressed up on her left hand, forcing her body to hover above Camila's slight frame, pressing her lips against Camila's mouth as she slipped a third finger inside the girl's passage. She worked her hand harder, curling her fingers as she thrust, until she dragged Camila's orgasm out of her body with a moaned scream of Dinah's name.

"That's it," Dinah murmured softly, her eyes shimmering with desire as she slowed the pace of her hand, working her thumb in circles around Camila's clit to draw out her orgasm. "I love you."