Think Again (Camren)

Walk The Distance

Lauren's PoV

"What took you so long?" I breathed and didn't wait for an answer. My hands tightened their grip in her hair as I felt her tongue trace tentatively against my lower lip. All I could do was groan deep in my throat and grant her access. She tasted like vanilla. Sweet. I sucked on her tongue briefly before releasing it and allowing mine to explore. Her hands scratched down my back over my shirt material and grabbed my ass.

I gasped against her mouth and felt her grin into the kiss as my legs instinctively wrapped around her waist.

Camila didn't break the lip contact as she cupped my ass and lifted me off the desk, carrying me the short distance to the bed. Fuck she was strong.

I felt my back hit the soft mattress and her body immediately covered my own. Her lips were now trailing down my jaw, her left hand was cupping my hip. "I'm so addicted to you," she breathed hotly into my ear and it made my centre gush. I bit my lip and growled as her lips wrapped around my earlobe, sucking softly.

My hands slid underneath her shirt, her back was so soft. I felt her body shiver slightly as my fingers grazed her bare sides. She fused her lips back to mine, her tongue demanding entrance.

Jesus, Camila could kiss. I mean really kiss. She knew when to suck on my bottom lip, she knew when to release my tongue, she knew when to break apart for a breath before diving back in again. Sure she was only with one person sexually, but I bet she kissed a lot more than that.

I flipped her on her back, slipping my leg between hers, applying pressure. I was being a tad selfish because I felt a need aching deep inside me, begging for a release. Her long brown hair was splayed out against my black comforter and she looked so beautiful. I stared at her for a moment, my green eyes catching her deep brown eyes. "You're gorgeous," I whispered, my hand tucking a strand of hair behind her ear.

Camila looked at me and blushed. Her fingers drew circles down my back slowly before I felt the pressure of them crush me down on top of her. I found myself on my back once against and this time she was the one with her leg between mine, slowly rocking.

"Oh God," I groaned, rolling my eyes back as she latched onto my neck.

I felt her start to slowly bite and suck on a patch of skin. She found one of my weakest spots and I couldn't help but grab her ass and pull forward, earning the perfect friction as my hips met with hers. She moaned against my skin and sucked harder.

"Ca-" I was about to say her name when I felt every body contact gone. My eyes popped open as she stood up abruptly, her hand over her mouth as if she were in shock. Her skin was flushed pink, her top was a little wrinkled and she was breathing rather heavy. "What is it?" I asked, sitting up. I realized the drawstring from my shirt was undone and snickered a little. Someone was eager. But I looked back at Camila to find her still standing there, speechless. "Cabello, what's wrong?" I frowned in concern and stood up, taking her hand away from her mouth and holding it in mine.

Camila shook her head but remained quiet. She led me to my desk mirror and pointed to my neck.

"Holy shit," my eyes bulged slightly as I noticed a dark mark begin to show its true colour. "You gave me a hickey!" I gasped while smirking. It looked good on me.

"Shit," she muttered and paced my bedroom. "Laur, I'm so sorry."

"Why?" I turned around, with my fingers still caressing the purple mark. She looked broken. Sad. Apologetic.

"That was careless of me!" She snapped and turned around, unlocking the door, opening it.

"Whoa!" I grabbed her wrist and spun her around. "You can't just leave like that!" I frowned and pushed my bedroom door shut again. "You gave me a hickey, so what?"