This, I Love

Chapter 3: Oops!

"We shouldn't be doing this. As much as I want to—fuck, we can't," Camila struggled to say while Lauren guided her fingers to slip past her panties and feel how wet she was. She was saying one thing but her body contradicted all statements as she willingly stroked her fingers up and down, through Lauren's pink folds dripping with so much arousal that drawing back would create long strings.

They were fucked up on alcohol and coke Lauren made Camila get from underneath her dress. They did two lines earlier when Camila brought them back to her room, sat on the floor laughing endlessly, sharing their craziest stories or random opinions they were passionate about, attempting to play a drinking game. As if they weren't already horny enough, Camila thought back to what Lauren proposed at her door, despite declining the offer initially, then decided that maybe it'd be fine to test the waters. How she did that was get closer to Lauren each time the green eyed girl spoke, shyly touching her hand or knee before Lauren had the brightest idea of taking a rail of cocaine to spread down the valley of her breasts for Camila to snort. Dangerous move that led them here: Lauren on her knees in front of Camila whose back was against the wall on the floor.

"So you do wanna fuck me?" Lauren husked, rolling her hips.

"I shouldn't. You're Colt's girl and I don't wanna make any mess that could've been avoided."

"Fuck that, he probably has some girl holding his dick at the Cathouse right now and I don't mind. I'm not thinking about him, I'm thinking about you and how attracted I've been to you since the minute I laid eyes on you," Lauren moaned and locked her hand around Camila's working wrist as she plunged two fingers into her. "Look at us, we're already dancing. Why stop now?"

Camila curled and moved her fingers around Lauren's contracting walls then bent her knees to try and hide her growing erection. Her cock throbbed and twitched in its confines, just begging to be set free...but she was afraid to do that. Camila removed her fingers and sucked them, holding Lauren's lustful gaze. The green eyed girl gasped and kept looking at her up and down, eyes flickering as her teeth sank into her bottom lip. Camila sighed, "Not only would you have to sign a NDA, I'm afraid you'll run away before we could actually have sex."

"Why's that?" she tried moving to straddle Camila but Camila held her back with hands pressed against her chest.

"Because I have a secret. An unusual one that can scare a lot of people. But I'd rather not say until you sign—"

"Give me the God damn contract. I'll sign it, no problem. I don't scare easily."

"Are you sure about that?"

"I'm most certainly sure about that. Give me the NDA, I'll sign it," Lauren urged. She sat back on her heels, shifting uncomfortably in her panties that were too soaked to continue wearing. The alcohol got to her—making the pulsation worsen, her carnal hunger beyond the point of killing it. Camila already got her out of her dress, the least she could do was carry on until they were naked and going at it.

The guitarist looked at her sideways, visibly uncertain and a little discouraged when an unpleasant old experience with a girl crossed her mind. She was beginning to like Lauren a little too much to let this fuck up whatever was suddenly going on between them. After an unknown amount of time contemplating her next move, Camila brought one of the many copies of the Non-disclosure agreement and handed it to Lauren as well as a pen. The older woman signed it over a phone book nearby without reading anything then happily gave the slip back to Camila.

"Okay," she huffed, anxious. Camila kept her body turned away from Lauren as she put the slips away. She then unzipped her black pants and took them off, pausing to leave it at her ankles. She took a deep breath and then kicked them off. All that was left on her body was a wifebeater and her boxers. She glanced down and saw her member poking through them and softly groaned. "You have to promise you won't react badly and make me feel anything but normal. I know I'm not normal but we can pretend...right?"