The Art of Us

Chapter Twenty-Seven

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Chapter Twenty-Seven

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Normani's POV

Sighing, I stand up and make my way into the bedroom, finding Camila laying down with an obvious bulge in her sweats.

"Hi there." She breathed out, staring at me with almost black eyes.

"She left you hard again?" I asked, confused as to why Lauren wouldn't have sex with Camila.

Nodding her head, she holds her hands out for me. "It's because of the ring incident."

"Really. I think she's overreacting then." I said with a shrug, taking her hand.

Pulling me ontop of her, she suddenly leans up and crashes her lips against mine roughly. Before rolling us so that she's on top.

I kissed her back, grinding against her hips.

Growling into the kiss, she forces my hands over my head and rocks down against me roughly.

I moaned into the kiss, rocking my hips up against hers. I could feel myself getting wetter and wetter with every grind of our hips.

After a few minutes she pulls back and stands up, quickly stripping her clothes. "I want to fuck you." She growled.

I stood up and stripped my clothes off before lying back down on the bed.

Growling lowly, Camila immediately climbed ontop of me. Her lips crashed against mine roughly as she reached between us and immediately thrusts inside, starting a fast and rough pace.

If possible, she grew even more inside me.

I moaned loudly into her mouth, rocking my hips up against her's.

Camila pulled out of the kiss and picks up speed, slamming into me, rough and hard.

It wasn't long before we fell over the edge and she softened, pulling out of my slowly. She flopped onto the bed beside me, sighing heavily. She hummed contently.

"Thank you," she breathed out, wrapping her arms around me and closing her eyes.

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Two weeks later.

Camila was extremely quiet as we helped Emma move into the basement. Her body tense, almost as if she was going to attack at anytime.

"Ah, Emma, stop! That tickles." Lauren laughed, moving away from Emma who followed her, giggling.

Camila's expression darkened before she disappeared from the room.

"What's up with Camila?" Dinah asked.

"She hates the fact that I'm in love with Lauren." Emma sighed.

Shaking my head, I run a hand through my hair. "It's not that."

"What is it then?" Lauren asked a frown on her face.

"Is it because of her dad?" Dinah asked.

Closing my eyes, I shake my head, Mila and I hadn't told them the news yet. "I'm pregnant."

"What?" Dinah and Lauren looked shocked for a moment. "That's amazing!" Dinah gasped, pulling me into a hug. Lauren joined the hug.

I let out a soft laugh and hugged them back. "She's worried because of what happened with Morgan."

"You'll be fine." Dinah said. "You're a fighter." She kissed the side of my head.

Camila walked back downstairs with another box, almost falling on the last step.

Emma caught her arm. "Careful." She said softly, helping Camila steady herself.

"Thanks." Camila whispered, putting the box down on the floor and surprising everyone when she turns and hugs Emma.