AN: Hello. I feel like I haven't used this warning in quite a while
Lauren and Camila had been adjusting well with two newborn babies. The twins were approaching the 2 month mark. Ethan and Emma were getting bigger and bigger with each passing day. She was in the living room sitting on the couch as her wife was in the kitchen with the bigger kids when Lauren got a sudden urge...a need for her wife.
They hadn't been together since just before Camila gave birth. She got up from the couch and walked into the kitchen where her wife was washing the dishes in the sink. Lauren stepped up behind her and wrapped her arms around the woman's waist, pushing her hips into Camila's ass. "I want you." She whispered into her wife's ear as she kissed Camila's neck...careful to keep it PG for the kids being at the table and in their sight.
"Oh yeah?" Camila whispered back to her as she tilted her head to the side. "How badly?" She kept her voice soft as she continued to wash the dishes, trying to make the whole interaction seem innocent.
Lauren gently bit down on Camila's pulse point, knowing exactly what it did to her wife. She trailed her hands a little lower so they were resting on her wife's pelvic bone, "So bad." She pushed her hips into Camila again as she let out a soft breath into her wife's ear, "I've been jerking off...thinking about you and your pussy every time I shower." She confessed as she stepped to the side, leaning against the counter as the kids looked over to them.
"I have been feeling a little tired today." Camila said loud enough for the kids to hear, "And I'm sure Emma and Ethan would much rather be in their cribs then in their swings." Camila gave her wife a look before turning back to finish the last of the dishes.
Lauren nodded her head in agreement. She walked over to Ethan's swing and took him out, bringing him into her arms. "Guys, why don't we have some quiet time in our own rooms for a while." Lauren looked at Cameron, "And it's your nap time, bud." She said softly. "Follow me." She directed the middle child.
Lauren followed Cameron into his room as she made sure he got into bed. "If you can't sleep just play a game or color. It's quiet time, bud. Okay?" She said to him. Cameron nodded his head as he laid down in his bed.
"Can I play my games?" Taylor asked.
"Of course you can play your games. That's why you have them silly." Camila ruffed his hair up before going toward Emma who had apparently woken up and was just watching them all. "Hi baby girl." She smiled to her, causing the girl to smile as she picked her up and held her close. "You too, Lily. Come on." The girl took another sip of her juice before running up the steps to her own room.
Taylor went into his and shut the door. It was shortly after that when Camila heard his TV come on, soon followed by the XBox loading sounds. Camila went into the nursery and toward Emma's crib to get her changed and in bed.
Lauren left Cameron's room and closed the door as she went into the twins' room. She laid Ethan on the changing table, quickly getting him a new diaper and then putting him his crib, "Cameron knows not to come bother us." Lauren said. She watched as Camila turn toward her after putting Emma down. She stepped toward her wife and kissed her deeply.
Camila let out a low moan as she slid her arms around Lauren's neck to slide her tongue into the woman's mouth. "The other two shouldn't bother us either." She whispered before gently taking her wife's hand to lead her toward their bedroom. Once they were in there, she pushed the door shut and gently pushed Lauren into the back of it before kissing her again.
Lauren squeezed Camila's ass as she pulled their bodies together. "How do you want it?" She asked her wife as she moved her hands under her wife's thighs, lifting her up and carrying her over to the bed, quickly laying her down. They didnt have much time as it was, so they needed to get this going sooner rather than later.
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Only You Can Break Me
FanfictionSequel to Only You Can Save Me Set two years after the end of the original book. Lauren G!P