She Lusts For The Kill~ Caminah (G!P)

Gimme More

(Smut warning)

We got home that night exhausted. I never knew torturing bullies would take so much out of a person. We took our slightly bloodied clothes off and washed them.

We knew the blood would still stain, but since it wasn't anything serious and noticeable, we couldn't care less.

We are now cuddling in our underwear, smoking some weed. I don't know where she's getting all this pot from.

Really don't care, though, as long as I get high. "Today was satisfying," Camila sighs contently. I nod in agreement, taking the joint between my lips and took a long drag, resulting in her taking it.

"Don't babysit!" I giggled. This is the best weed I've ever smoked. Shit was hitting me hard. I close my eyes to relax while Camila sung an unfamiliar tune to herself. Before I knew it, I fell asleep.

———

We went to school the next day like normal. We ran into Kylie and she looks at us frightened. We really fucked them up with little to no physical contact.

Austin wasn't here and I could just smile. Now, I didn't really hurt Kylie besides slapping her, feeding her a spider, and carving a heart in her arm, but Camila's fucking crazy.

She had nicked Austin on the face and literally wrote 'KC' in his blood. Not to mention the deranged look on her face when she did it.

My internal being keeps telling me that I'm not like this for real. That I'm blinded by love and would literally kill for her. I tell that bitch that I can do what I fucking please.

The school day went by surprisingly quick. When we got home, Camila immediately kicks off her shoes and takes her shirt off.

"Whoo! What a day," she says, going into the kitchen. She goes through the drawers in the fridge, "Oooh!! Cheenah, let's bake cookies!"

She says holding up the sugar cookie dough. I smile and take it from her hands, "I was thinking of something else," I say, making her back into a nearby wall. She bites her lip seductively, "What is that?"

I grip her chin softly and kiss her lips with vigor. I grab her thighs and she jumps on me, wrapping her legs around me. She runs her hands through my hair and I sit her on the counter top next to us.

We continue our heated make out session and she pulls at the hem of my shirt.

I take it off, going to kiss on her neck. She massages the back of my neck and mewls. "Dinah....," I stop my attack on her neck, causing her to pout, "I don't want to just have sex with you. I wanna make love to you."

She looks up at me with half lidded eyes and gives me a sultry smile.

"I'd love that," she wraps her legs back around me. "Take me to bed."

I kiss and suck on her neck, causing small moans to exit her mouth. My briefs tighten at the noise, making me want to take her right there.

I carry her to my room, laying her on the bed gently. I remove my lips from her neck, going for her sharp jawline, then her soft lips.

This time, we kissed slowly. Carefully as though this were the first time. I ground down on her, and a moan erupts from the back of her throat.

I break the kiss, looking into her dark eyes. She reaches up and bites my bottom lip, tugging it then releasing it. God, I'm almost painfully hard.

Her legs tighten around me, and she grinds up a little. I hold her hips down and she whines. "Do you really want this, Camila?" She nods wordlessly.