Lauren Jauregui Imagines

I'm Only Human: Part One

       Lauren's back arched off the bed as Y/N removed her shirt and bra, innocent eyes exposed to another females breasts for the first time. Of course she knew what her own breasts looked and felt like, but being able to look and feel at Lauren's chest sent a fire through her body that burned for the desire of the beautiful woman beneath her.

       “Wow, they're so... amazing."

       “Thank you honey, though I've never quite heard someone compliment my tits in such a way before. Keep going." The hazel eyed girl nodded and imitated the feeling of Lauren's lips on her neck.

       “Fuck," Lauren moaned at the feeling of Y/N's lips on her heated skin, curiously kissing and sucking. “More baby, touch me." The younger girl gasped as the green eyed girl guided her hands towards her breasts and kissed her with a kiss so desirable and needy that it almost hurt.

       “Don't be so gentle with them. I've never liked a gentle lover. I wanna be a little manhandled." She was talking so innocently but speaking so filthy. It was almost like ebonics to the inexperienced girl. That didn't mean she wasn't an avid leaner though ~ after all, she WAS ranked at the top of her class.

       “Yes," the Latina whimpered as the hazel eyed girls hands explored and groped at the two perfect globes in front of her. “Just like that baby."

       Y/N, wanting to take things a step further leant down and replaced one of her hands with her mouth, softly alternating between kissing and sucking before REALLY getting into the swing of things.

       “God Y/N." Lauren moaned. Her hands ran the expanse of Lauren's stomach before stopping at her jeans, waiting for a ready nod of approval before practically yanking the fabric of Lauren's jeans and black laced thong off of her. She opted to keep the thong for safe keeping.

       “That's right baby, take me. I'm all yours."

        Lauren's naked body was something worth admiring. She had these almost invisible freckles that could only be seen up close in person, a tattoo or two scattered on various body parts, and a light, very PINK vagina that streamed clear fluids. This was all too erotic, too sexy ~ yet oddly enough, it felt so RIGHT.

       “You're so undeniably beautiful Lauren Jauregui. I'm so lucky."

       The green eyed girl blushed and pecked Y/N's lips before responding, “Let me find out how lucky I am. Take these off." She grinned as she snapped the waistband of the Calvin Klein boxers against Y/N's smooth skin.

       “If Lauren can be comfortable with body, so can I." The hazel eyed girl thought as she sat up on her knees, straddling Lauren as she slowly revealed inch by inch of never before exposed to the general public skin. The definite shape of the V line creasing her lower abdomen made Lauren's pussy gush with want; the want to be able to rip the fabric right off of her lover and have her way with her.

       “Holy fuck," Lauren's green eyes were wide with shock as Y/N finally kicked her boxers off, a thick, veined shaft sticking straight ahead at her. The girl was no doubt hard, but this was something even Lauren herself hadn't seen before. Hard wasn't even a justifiable term. Solid, like steel, cast iron was more of the correct terminology. “You're so HARD. How haven't you complained about this yet?"

       “I've never been one to complain."

       Score one for the girl with the impressive dick.