The Art of Loving You

Chapter Twenty-Six

Normani's POV

I guided Camila out of the bedroom as Lauren fell asleep. I led her into the spare room.

Camila was moving slowly, letting out pained breaths with every step. "Manz,"

"Yeah?" I asked, sitting down on the bed.

She slowly sat down beside me, her eyes closing as she hisses in pain. "Why does it hurt so much?"

"I don't know Mila. I don't have a dick so I wouldn't know." I said softly.

Closing her eyes, she took a deep breath. "How do you plan on helping me."

I sighed. "Blowjob." I said softly.

Nodding her head, she sat up slightly and leaned over, kissing me passionately.

I kissed her back, cupping her cheeks with my hands.

Deepening the kiss, she runs her tongue over my bottom lip.

I let her tongue into my mouth and tangled our tongues together.

A soft moan escaped her lips as she grabbed my hand and placed it over her crotch.

I squeezed her through her jeans and she moaned loudly.

Pulling out of the kiss, she dropped her head on my shoulder. "Mani," she moaned rocking into my hand.

"Take off your pants." I said softly.

Standing up slightly, she slowly pulls her sweats and boxers off, sitting back down beside me.

I move onto the floor and sit in front of her.

Camila reached down and tangled a hand in my hair, caressing my cheek she looks into my eyes.

Taking a deep breath, I leaned forward and took the tip of her dick into my mouth.

A soft moan escaped her lips and she closed her eyes. "Mani!" She cried out, flexing her hips.

I smiled slightly, taking her whole dick into my mouth and clenching my throat muscles around we.

"Oh god, mmm." She moaned, falling back onto her elbows and rocking her hips softly.

I moved my tongue around her dick in a circular motion.

Camila continues rocking her hips, moaning loudly as her tip hits the back of my throat.

I pushed my tongue out of my mouth and flicked her balls before drawing circles on them.

"Mani!" She cried out, sitting up and tangling her hand in my hair.

I clenched my throat muscles again and she let go.

Her body relaxed against the bed and her dick softened in my mouth. "Mmm, let me return the favor?" She asked softly, running her hand through my hair.

I dropped her dick. "Do you feel better now?" I asked avoiding her question.

"Mhmmm." She mumbled and pulled me up onto the bed and wrapped her arms around my waist. "Can I return the favor?"

I took a deep breath. "As long as you don't get hard again." I said. "But we should check on Lauren first, make sure she's okay." I said.

Camila nodded.

"Maybe we should take her to the doctors tomorrow and get her checked out." I suggested

Sitting up, Camila pulled her boxers and sweats on. "That's a good idea, but we can take her later today, it's almost ten." She mumbled pulling me into a soft kiss.