Caminah Smuts

Sex Tape

"I don't want you to leave." Camila whined to Dinah as they both sat on the sofa. The two had just finished lunch.

"Me too, baby. But I have to.. It'll only be five weeks. We've done longer." Dinah said, trying to cheer Camila up because she had to go back on tour for weeks until she'd see her girlfriend again. She couldn't take Camila because she had a lot of meetings for her job since she'd recently been promoted. So her job was in a important place at the time.

Camila sighed and looked at Dinah. "I'm gonna miss you." She told Dinah before sticking her bottom lip out.

"When I get back, I promise we can do whatever you want. We'll have a date and everything it'll be great." Dinah promised the girl sitting next to her. She smiled and licked her full lips.

"Well we still have time.. A lot of time." Camila said. Dinah didn't know where this was going but she noticed Camila biting her bottom lip. "Can I use that time to do whatever I want?" She asked seductively as she straddled Dinah's legs.

Dinah had a flight in two hours to New York but she didn't want to hurt Camila by not accepting Camila's suggestion. She kind of wanted it anyway, considering the fact that Camila suggested anything she wanted. It turned Dinah on when Camila did what she wanted to her.

Dinah didn't speak so Camila leant forward and connected their lips. A slow sensual kiss turned into greedy kisses. The familiar rhythm of kissing made Dinah breath in slowly, enjoying her time with her girlfriend.

Camila's hand was on Dinah's neck, pushing their lips onto each other's more firmly. Her fingers tangled into the blonde's baby hairs.

Finally, Camila pulled away to find a flustered Dinah. She bit her lip and stood up, holding Dinah's hand and leading her down the hallway and into the bedroom.

Once they got into the bedroom, Dinah let Camila's arm to the bed while she walked to her desk. Dinah was digging in the drawer of her desk as a confused Camila sat on the bed.

"What are you doing?" Camila asked when she noticed Dinah holding a camera. Dinah didn't reply for a moment hoping Camila would get the idea of what Dinah was doing. She smiled and decided to tell the innocent girlfriend of hers.

"Well. It is gonna be five weeks. I thought that maybe.. If you get lonely," Dinah said and continued to set up a camera. "Then you could watch this." She said before hitting record.

"Dinah, I don't know." Camila said. That didn't stop the blonde haired girl though.

Dinah crawled above Camila.

"I can stop if you want." Dinah whispered. She meant it.

"No- don't. Please. It's just the camera is making me feel.." Camila said, trailing off her sentence and not knowing how it felt. Sort of uncomfortable but she wanted to do it. It made her somewhat nervous. Dinah didn't want the girl to feel obligated to do this. She knew Camila wasn't comfortable in her own skin yet so she frowned slightly.

"Just pretend it's not there. No one's gonna see it. Just you and me. Okay? But we can stop it anytime you want. Or if we do it, then. Delete it whenever babe okay?"

"Okay." Camila said finally. She breathed and stared into Dinah's eyes that weren't easy to see since the lighting was dim. "I promise, baby." Dinah replied. She pinky promised Camila and kissed their pinkies while they tangled up. Afterward Dinah's lips connected with her girlfriend's and they didn't leave. Soon enough their making out got more eager.

Camila stopped and pulled her shirt off and lied on her back while Dinah pulled hers off as well. As they were making out, Camila flipped them over slowly so they don't stop kissing, and was on top now. Dinah's legs were on either side of Camila while she unclasped Camila's bra.