"I said undress me. Not touch me." Lauren said, playing off her distress with a playful smirk.

Camila didn't think much of the fact that Lauren had just retracted her hand. But she also couldn't help but feel as if something was wrong. As if her touch had bothered her. For reasons she yet has to discover. Camila shook off her thoughts again and did what Lauren wanted her do originally.

Her hands quickly unbuttoned Lauren's jeans. In a swift move, she had helped the dark haired brunette remove them, along with her underwear. Camila then unhooked Lauren's bra, tossing it to the side like she had done with the rest of her clothes.

"Good." Lauren whispered, "Now lay down and relax." She directed.

Camila cocked her brow, "Why are you the one ordering me?"

"Because..." Lauren said bringing their lips closer, "You have no idea what you're doing." She breathed.

Camila rolled her eyes playfully.

"Now lay down babe."

"No." Camila breathed back.

"No?" Lauren almost growled.

"Nope." Camila playfully smiled.

Lauren smirked mischievously before she placed her hands on Camila's waist and flipped them over. Her core now straddling her. She grabbed Camila's wrists and pinned them against the mattress. Camila almost having a heart attack because of the harsh movements.

Lauren lowered her lips to the brunette's and said, "Thanks for cooperating sweetheart."

Camila let out a giggle before Lauren scrunched up her nose in response. She then gently kissed her lips, letting them linger there, longer than they should have.

Lauren's sweet affection, was already sending Camila over the edge. But not in the way that you may think. Her stomach was fluttering as a nest of butterflies harbored in her heart, just like the way she had described the feeling before. Once Lauren retracted their lips, Camila fluttered her eyes open, eager to follow Lauren's lead.

Lauren stared into Camilas eyes as her hands slid their way down to Camilas waist. Her hands slowly moving to the center just below her belly button. There, she unbuttoned Camila's jeans and gripped the front rise, never leaving eye contact with the girl below her.

She helped Camila kick off her jeans. Immediately after Lauren's right hand pressed against Camila's front. Camila winced at the sudden contact. Lauren smirked as the palm of her hand felt how wet the brunette had become,"oh these need to come off." She bluntly said eagerly removing the last bit of clothes that remained on the brow eyed girl.

Once, Camila's body was bare, Lauren couldn't help but run her eyes down the brunette's body. "Fuck." She breathed in amazement before she met Camila's eyes.

Camila slightly blushed at Lauren's comment. The dark haired brunette smiled before she lowered her neck to connect their lips. Camila gasped into the kiss when their lips met. She fell into the kiss blissfully and willingly. She couldn't help but run her hands down the green eyes girls back. Lauren separated their lips briefly to scold her, "Babe, I thought I said not to touch me."

Camila averted the brunette's gaze and slightly blushed in embarrassment, "I'm sorry."

"Sorry's not good enough. You're gonna have to pay for that."

"P-pay?" Camila's eyes widened.

"Yeah..." Lauren breathed, "Do you want to know what I'm going to do to you?" She almost growled.

"No. Surprise me." Camila shot back.

Lauren cocked her brow in surprise. "Well , if that's what you want, okay then." Lauren smiled before she removed the brunette's glasses and tossed them aside.

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