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EVERYTHING BEGAN TO GET HEATED. Camila got Krist by his tee, bringing him low to meet her lips. His lips met back to Camila's as he shut the door with his foot. Breaking the height difference, Krist wrapped his arms at Camila's bottom to pick her up. As an inclination, she wrapped her legs at his waist and arms at his neck. He turned his neck to see where he could go with Camila in his grasp. He sat down at the edge of Camila's bed, moving his hands at the waistband of her shorts. Camila was now straddled onto Krist's hips, letting her knees be at his sides. Camila pulled away and grabbed the hem of her shirt, pulling it over her shoulders. She unclasped her undergarment, letting it slowly slide down. Krist eyes did not leave Camila's center, in awe of what he saw. Krist followed the same actions, taking off the black tee he was wearing.
Krist went back to work with his lips, going from the collarbone down. Waves of ecstasy floated between the two, both of them excited of what was happening. The sound of moans came from Camila, letting herself fall deep into the moment. She looked down to see both Krist and her bottom half were still clothed. Separating a bit, Krist took measures into his own hands and pulled down both garments Camila had. She let them fall completely to the ground as she worked on Krist's lower half. Her hands undid the belt he was wearing, next the button of his jeans, and so on and so forth. "Fuck. This is really happening. This is really happening.." Krist had repeated in his head as his jeans & boxers fell to his ankles. With urgency, both bodies craved one another's.
Camila looked down, using Krist's shoulders to help her balance she lowered herself into him. Both bodies were in contact, skin on skin. A gasped quickly came from Camila, the feeling being all too good. Krist moved his hands at Camila's waist, settling her down against his hips. "Oh my god." were the words going around Camila's mind. She herself didn't think today would be like this. Hell, Krist didn't mention his arrival back to Seattle. Movement came along and with it came the noise. Groans and mumbled cursing would come from Krist. Camila kept it to gasps and biting her lip to the moans she desperately tried to hold in. Both bodies acted in a way they were not expecting today. Krist would let his lips meet with Camila's from time to time, ultimately breaking apart by either one of them reacting to what was happening. Though what was happening in Camila's bedroom was unexpected, it was okay her mind.
The two were hot messes, getting their blood to pump and their bodies to sweat. Krist changed the pace by the guiding of his hands. With Camila's arms resting on Krist's shoulders, she dug her nails into his back. It felt amazing however her body could only take in so much. The high of having sex as a couple was felt between Krist and Camila. A time of intimacy, seeing what they embellish, in pure admiration of their figures. Camila felt her gut tighten, the tightening leading to say she was close. By luck, Krist said the same thing. A faster pace came along, Camila getting moved in a way different from the start. Coming down, she let her weight fall onto Krist. Her arms around his neck and her chest pressed against his, she breathed heavily at her finish. Krist was a heavy breathing mess, his forehead pressed down at Camila's. Their lips met again, this time more softer and gentle.
