And No One Sees: The Truth Behind Camren - Book Three [UNFINISHED]

Chapter 11: Desperation

April 18th, 2019

7:30 P.M.

Lauren

Camila wasted no time in deepening our kiss, her tongue finding its way into my mouth in the familiar rhythm we'd created for ourselves over the years. Kissing her was like allowing myself to get lost without a single trace of fear in my body. All of our worries and problems just melted away into our lips, into her fingertips on my body, into her soft skin under the pads of my thumbs. I sighed heavily and pressed my body further into hers, causing her chair to shift slightly.

"Should we go inside?" Camila breathed.

"Should we?" I mumbled into her lips.

Camila giggled, causing me to pull away from her and look into those deep brown eyes. I couldn't help but smile.

"What?" I chuckled.

"Are you suggesting we have sex out here?" she asked, tilting her head to one side.

"Umm....I wasn't....but, now that you mention it..."

I leaned in to place my lips against Camila's ear and placed a tender kiss there before letting my tongue dip in.

"It would be kind of hot." I whispered.

"Lauren." she whined, palming my ass roughly.

"You started it." I laughed, pulling away to look at her again.

"Excuse me? You straddled me."

"You put your hands on my ass."

"You know what I love?"

"Me?"

Camila leaned forward to place a quick kiss on my cheek, finally lessening her grip on my ass.

"Yes.", she giggled, "But I love how much we argue about who turned the other one on first when really we both just can't keep our hands off of each other."

"Yeah not much has changed since we were 16."

Camila squinted her eyes at me and I laughed in response.

"Ok, maybe some things have changed." I admitted.

"I'd hope so." she said.

I licked my lips and leaned towards my girlfriend again, this time going for her neck.

"Alright, do you want to fuck me or not?" I rasped, nipping at her skin.

"Fuck, yes." she sighed as she moved a hand up to tug at my hair.

I let my hand snake down between her legs and pressed my index finger up against her shorts.

"Then do it before I do first." I said.

"How am I supposed to fuck you out here when you have sweatpants on?" she asked.

I quickly stood up from her lap and winked at her just before sticking my hand down my pants.

"You just need a better angle." I said, biting my lip as I rubbed myself over my panties.

"You're so hot, baby." Camila said as she stood up slowly, practically salivating.

"Yeah? What are you going to do about it?"

Camila bit back a smirk and shook her head back and forth. I was definitely in a playful mood now, so I let my hand dip inside of my underwear. I let out a small chuckle when my middle finger brushed against my clit. That was when Camila moved towards me and started pushing me backwards towards the balcony railing. I gasped when my back hit the hard metal, surprised and delighted by her aggression. She placed her hands on the railing, trapping me in between her arms.