The Art of Us

Chapter Fifteen

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Chapter Fifteen

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Normani's POV

"Mmm," I mumbled, stretching out on the couch.

Camila's arms were around my waist and she was kissing my neck roughly.

"Didn't you get enough last night?" I asked, tilting my head to give her more room.

"I couldn't sleep much, I was too busy watching Lauren sleep." She breathed against my neck. She began sucking softly.

Moaning softly, I rolled over in her arms and looked at her. "Baby, you fucked both of us roughly last night, how are you still so hard?" I asked, feeling her erection press against my stomach.

She smiled, shaking her head. "You're both just so sexy, that's how." She said softly.

Running my hand over her chest, I smile softly. "Why don't you give some attention to Dinah?"

She gave me a shy smile, kissing my nose. "Are you sure?" She asked softly.

"Yes baby, you haven't really done anything with her since we got here, except for yesterday." I said softly.

Dinah walks into the living room, rubbing her face tiredly and mumbling into her phone.

We watch her walk into the kitchen and go into the fridge, bringing out a bottle of water.
Camila turned to me. "Why don't you go rest with Lauren?" She suggested with a smile.

Nodding my head, I stand up and walk into the bedroom, climbing on the bed with Lauren.

I wrapped my arm around her and pulled her close, kissing the top of her head.

"Did you enjoy that?" She mumbled, keeping her eyes shut.

"Mhmm, did you?" I asked, closing my eyes.

She hummed in response, falling back asleep.

Holding her close, I let out a soft laugh as Dinah's moan echoed from the living room.

This was the best holiday ever.

I rubbed Lauren's back softly, her soft breathing was slowly lulling me to sleep.

It wasn't long before I fell asleep. But when I woke up, Lauren was wide awake and Dinah's moans were still echoing from the living room.

"They are so loud." Lauren whined. She shifted closer to me on the bed and buried her head in my shoulder.

Rubbing her back, I let out a deep breath. "I forgot how loud Dinah could be." I mumbled, curling into her. "What time is it?"

"Two." She mumbled. "In the morning." She said through a yawn.

Groaning, I pulled her closer. "How is it two in the morning? They've been going at it since nine."

Lauren shrugged. "That's what it says on the clock, but then again I am half blind, so..." she yawned.

Sitting up, I look at the clock and see that it is in fact two in the morning. "Ugh, you were right."

"Is that a problem?" Lauren mumbled, looking up at me with tired eyes.

"No, I'm just tired." I mumbled, pulling her closer.

She nodded, resting her head on my shoulder. "Me too." She mumbled. "But when am I not tired."

"We're only so tired because of the kids and Camila's sexual appetite lately." I said softly, rubbing her back.

She hummed. "I miss just being held like this." She whispered.

Holding back a yawn, I hold her closer. "I just realized that I'm completely naked."