The next day came and everything was going like lastnight didn't happen. Camila didn't bring it up or try to pull another stunt like that. She acted normal. Boss normal. Maybe I was just hallucinating lastnight? I couldn't be tho, because it felt so real that I could still taste the sweet taste of her lips.
Ugh! why am I even bothered? She probably realized what we did was wrong and left it alone.
I entered the bathroom, carrying some cleaning equipment along with me. I closed the door behind me then got to work. Images of last nights happenings played in my head and I found myself annoyed once more.
I groaned at how bothered I was about this. Why can't I just let this go?
Suddenly, Someone knocked on the door and I dropped the cloth I was holding to go open it. I pulled the door open and Camila quickly walked in making me stumble backwards. I watched her lock the door behind her and I furrowed my eyebrows, "Ma'am why are you locking the door?" She faced me with a smirk, "I love it when you call me that," She slowly approached me and I gulped.
She pursed her lips, "Do you still want this?" She asked, carefully reaching over to run her hands slowly up and down my sides.
I exhaled. I did want this, but that wasn't the important question. "Do you want this?" I asked her back above a whisper.
She bit her lip seductively and slowly leaned in towards my ear, "I want you," She whispered causing shivers to run down my spine. She lifted my chin and attached her lips to mine, slowly resting her hand on my cheek as our lips started to move together at a slow pace. A good long minute of slow kisses, things finally got heated up.
"Take your shirt off," She mumbled against my lips.
I pulled away to take my shirt off as she took hers off as well, leaving both of us in our bra. I threw the clothing blindly behind me before I attached our lips once more. I rested my hands on her waist and she pressed her body up against mine, kissing me more hungrily now.
She flipped us around and slammed my back onto the door. Her lips started to slowly trail down to my heaving chest making sure to take her time to leave a few marks along the way. "Camila," I breathed out.
Her hands snaked behind my back to unclasp my bra. The straps fell to the side of my arms and I quickly dropped it to the floor.
She went down, reaching the skin of my breast, she licked a trail around my nipple before taking it into her mouth. I let my hand tangle themselves in her hair, pulling on it as I felt her tongue flicker around my hardening bud before bitting down on it teasingly.
My back arched off the door and my grip on her hair tightened, "Fuck." She sucked hard on my nipple before bitting down on it again. "Shit.... Camila," I moaned out and she went to give my other breast the same attention.
She pressed her thigh up against my center teasingly and I moaned at the contact. Loud knocking on the door rang and we both jumped. "Ma'am? Are you in there? Is everything okay?" Ally's worried voice came from behind the door. Camila pulled away and quickly leaned down to grab her shirt. "Yeah, everything is fine," Camila replied and breathed out deeply. I clipped my bra back on and watched her start to fix her hair.
"Why do you call?" Camila asked Ally and I took that time to pull my shirt over my head.
"Sir Shawn calls you downstairs," Ally explained making me and Camila meet eyes for a second.
"Tell him that I'll be down in a minute." The sound of Ally walking off made me sigh in relief. My eyes took in Camila's image and I worried, "You can't go down there. Your lips are swollen," I pointed at my doings.
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Extraordinary (Camren)
FanfictionI was the maid and she was my boss. I didn't know what I was getting myself into, but I knew that I wanted it. I wanted her. I wanted Camila. My boss. With me and Camila's lips moving in sync, I decided to snake my hand into her shirt and grab her...