Not Weak, Just Stronger

Chapter 51: Honeymoon Troubles

12:01am - W Hotel, Barcelona, Spain

This was how it'd be for the rest of the night until morning...and maybe even more then. Lauren only came twice so far and so did Camila. And as the Mexican-Cuban native gripped rather harshly at Lauren's hair, even if it hurt her, this was about to be the third time. Camila's mouth hung open in the shape of an 'O' as she sat up with Lauren's head between her spread legs. Her wife devoured her completely and Camila couldn't get enough. Panting heavily and moaning repeatedly, unleashing sweet gritty sounds from the depths of her throat, Camila tugged and pulled and rocked her hips faster as Lauren sucked and licked her clit relentlessly.

"Lauren, stop...oh my God, stop...baby...baby...baby, ohh baby," Camila continued to moan, arching her back further. The air was burning hot and the breaths escaping from Lauren's mouth was even hotter. The way Lauren opened her eyes and glanced up at Camila, revealing light green that glowed in the darkness, sent her over the edge. Camila yanked hard at her hair from how powerful this particular orgasm greeted her, then rolled her eyes into the back of her head. Her body fell back into the mattress but Lauren didn't let up. She sucked harshly and swallowed, flicked her tongue rapidly against the red nerve bundle, moaned into it, and occasionally looked up at her wife coming undone. "L-lauren, stop...s—"

"I'm not done," Lauren husked, her voice nearly hoarse. She wiped her mouth then held Camila down with her hand flat against her navel. She quickly pushed two fingers into her and tapped at her spot while rubbing the tips back and forth against the rigid spongy area. Camila squirmed and tried lifting her hips off the messy bed but failed as Lauren continued forcing her down. "Do you really want me to stop?"

"Mm-mm," Camila shook her head, her breathing more shallow the longer Lauren kept this up. Her hands flew to her face and covered it then raised to grab the roots of her hair that she pulled. Her thighs clenched and shook violently as Lauren quickened her thrusts. "You're sooo good."

Lauren smirked and moved up to hover over her wife. She settled on top of her body and grabbed under her knee to lift her leg and rest it against her hip. She wiggled her curled fingers harshly as her tongue dragged up the valley of Camila's breasts to the hollow base of her throat. She angled her arm to go deeper and focused on the intensity of Camila's moans to let her know where to go and what to keep doing. When her lips past the sharpness of her jawline, Lauren planted a soft kiss against Camila's lips and flicked the tip of her slick tongue against her top lip. Camila parted her lips, granting Lauren access to explore her mouth. Camila grabbed her face and locked their lips, moaning into her mouth to muffle how loud they were.

"Look at me, angel," Lauren whispered lovingly to her when she pulled away. Camila nodded as her eyes opened but pecked her lips once more. "Come. Don't look away, look at me and come."

"Make me," Camila whispered back, her voice soft and high. She sighed as Lauren gently kissed her cheek and the corners of her lips. Their eyes remained focused on each other and very quickly, Camila was coming again. She screamed and cried out as Lauren added a third finger and curled them, pumping in and out as Camila's walls clenched tightly around them. She rolled over on top of Lauren and rode her fingers, panting and moaning into Lauren's ear as her hips rocked.

"No, no. Look at me. You're so beautiful this way," Lauren slowed her fingers as Camila rode out her orgasm and gazed into her eyes. She could feel the love, the high level of intensity, the lust and carnal desire, everything just oozing out of Camila.

Then she stopped and laid a giant kiss onto Lauren's lips before she passed out on top of her, in her arms. Lauren caught her breath and lightly trailed her finger up and down Camila's spine, closing her eyes to rest as well.