I Can't Quit You | Part Two

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During the short drive to Camila's house, Lauren's cock managed to make itself known once again. It was the thoughts that plagued her; thoughts of Camila's legs sprawled on either side of her, pussy wet and shining with her cunt juices. Lauren moaned at the imagery, her dick pulsating in her boxers as if it had a mind of its own. "Are you picturing me naked and waiting for your dick, baby?" Camila asked as if it was a daily conversation as friends.

"Fuck yeah." Lauren murmured, relief flooding through her as soon as she saw Camila's house. The van that was usually there wasn't and Lauren was glad. "Hurry. I want you so much, you have no idea..."

"Oh, I do have an idea." Camila winked. "But I'm sure it's not even half of how much I want you, Laur. My panties? Ruined. Why?" A slow smirk appeared on her lips, menacing and almost devilish. "I can't wait to have your thick cock shoved down my throat, ripping my pussy, and tearing up my ass."

Lauren was left speechless as Camila leapt out of her car and into the house. It took Lauren two minutes to process what just happened before she sprinted after her girlfriend. Running up the steps and into Camila's room, Lauren's jaw dropped at the sight of Camila. Completely, and utterly naked with her pony tail still intact, Camila's fingers were sliding up and down her folds. Her legs were spread apart and bent at the knee so that Lauren could see the nub peeking out in between Camila's middle and forefinger. It reminded her of pink gobstoppers, and how she could suck on that sweet pearl all day.

"You look hungry, Laur." Camila sang as she crooked her finger that wasn't playing with her slick cunt lips. "C'mere and let me feed you."

Lauren almost tripped in her rush to get rid of her clothes. She jumped on the bed and was about to hook her arms underneath Camila's knees to feast, but a gentle yet firm hand on her shoulders stopped her. "Wait. Lay on your back, Lauren."

Doing she was told, Lauren laid down so that her head was in between Camila's thighs, but her pussy seemed so distant. She could smell it, feel the heat radiating from her core, but she wanted to taste it, but she couldn't because it was so, so far. "Baby, please... I need to taste your fucking pussy."

Camila folded herself so she could peck Lauren's nose. "I can tell. Your dick is so hard again, see?" She leaned forward to squeeze the base of the thick shaft. Situating herself so that her pussy was directly above Lauren's eager mouth, Camila nuzzled her nose against the pale cock that she jerked off an hour ago like it was a cuddly thing. Lauren moaned. "Babe, don't do that."

"Why? It makes your cock twitch when I do it." Camila repeated the action, and Lauren couldn't help but arch into her. Kissing the tip, Camila rolled her hips so that her pussy grazed Lauren's chin. "Mm, do your thing down there and I'll do mine."

Lauren grasped Camila's ass cheeks in her hands and spread them apart. A groan escaped her at the sight of Camila's puckered asshole, and her pussy twitching with every breath Lauren took. She used her thumbs to spread Camila's lower lips and sticking out her tongue, Lauren took a quick swipe across her slit. Camila gasped, and the taste that filled her mouth was divine.

"Stop teasing!" Camila whined, her hold on Lauren's dick never loosening. She slowly pumped it, squeezing the tip so that the dribble of precum would swell. Camila licked it off and hummed, the taste of Lauren's come was one of her favourites, next to the flavour of pop rocks and root beer lip gloss. She scraped her teeth across the crown of Lauren's cock, eliciting a tremor across Lauren's body.

"Mmm, I know you like that." Camila smirked and sucked the tip before releasing it with a pop. "C'mon, babe. Fuck me." She jiggled her ass and felt Lauren moan against her thigh.

Lauren spanked Camila's ass and delved into the wetness in between Camila's thighs. She sucked onto her clit, her tongue flicking around and around the bundle of nerves as she shook her head, causing her nose to rub against Camila's dripping hole. She clamped her lips around Camila's clit and tugged as her fingers played with the lips of her pussy, before slowly dipping in her index finger into the flooding wetness. Camila sighed and squirmed a bit, a sign that she wanted more.

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