Lauren Jauregui Imagines

I'm Only Human: Part Two

          “God Y/N, t-take your shirt off. I don't want to be the only one half naked here." She reluctantly removed her lovers hand from inside her panties and helped Y/N dispose of her shirt and jeans, eying Y/N's perfectly modeled body under the dim lighting.

          “What do you want to do baby?" Lauren asked, gently rocking her hips against Y/N's hardening erection. She could feel the younger girl growing incredibly harder and wanted nothing more than to release what her girlfriend was naturally blessed with.

          “I w-want to make love to you. I wanna make y-you feel good." Y/N stuttered as Lauren continued rocking her barely covered pussy over the clothed hardness beneath her. 

          “Do it then baby. I'm all yours right now."

          “S-stay still. I wanna try something different." Lauren smiled at Y/N's sudden boldness and opted to remain still, only moving by the guided motions of Y/N's hands on her skin.

          “O-oh wow. This is VERY different." The Latina noticed once Y/N stopped moving underneath her. She had been straddling Y/N's waist when they first started, but now she was straddling the younger girl's face, breathing heavy and labored as Y/N kissed her through the skimpy material of her panties. She cheered in silence as Y/N finally removed the annoying barrier her panties created.

          The hazel eyed girl started out slow much to Lauren's dismay, but had her withering and tugging at her own hair as time progressed with every now skilled and precise stroke of her tongue. Their eyes locked at the moment of pure intimacy ~ the moment where Y/N's fingers locked with Lauren's, the moment where Lauren softly whispered Y/N's name right as she climaxed, squeezing and clenching around anything she could.

          “Holy shit baby," Lauren panted as she weakly climbed off of the hazel eyed girl's face, collapsing next to her as her body struggled to calm down. “You're so GOOD at that."

          “Thanks. I guess it's true shat they say about practice making perfect and ~ mmmph!" The younger girl gripped Lauren's waist as she climbed back on top of her, reciprocating the passionate kiss Lauren presented her with.

          “I've always wanted to make you cum in your cute little Spongebob boxers." Y/N gasped as Lauren gently gripped her through the material of her “cute" boxers and bucked her hips into Lauren's hand as the not so subtle movements became more pleasurable.

          “I-it's laundry day. I-I didn't h-have time to w-wash my other b-boxers."

          “And I'm glad you didn't," Lauren leant down and nibbled on the tender skin of her lover's neck, biting down on all the right places, and even a few new places that Y/N seemingly didn't mind being bitten in. “Besides, it's not like your going to stay in them ALL night."

          It didn't take much more teasing and rubbing from the older girl to make Y/N cum with a breathless gasp, her body wheezing and convulsing uncontrollably at the foreign feeling of her cock releasing her semen into her boxers. Those same “cute" boxers would never be looked at the same again.

          “Mhmm, mission accomplished." The green eyed girl smiled, pecking around Y/N's face and mouth to keep her on edge and to keep her calmed down enough to harden back up for the next round. Again, nothing took long with the younger girl.

          “You're already ready? Your stamina is impeccable baby. You do the honors." Lauren handed the hazel eyed girl a condom off of the foliage, letting Y/N relax enough to put the condom on correctly.

          “You ready babe?" She asked one last time.

          “I've dreamt about this moment for so long Lauren. I'm more than ready."

          “I can tell," the Latina slowly inhaled a deep breath, her lips parted in a silent “O" as Y/N's cock filled her to capacity. “O-oh my God, I can DEFINITELY tell. You're s-so fucking b-big." 

          “S-shit Lauren. T-this f-feels so m-much better than just oral. You're so warm and t-tight."

          “Fuck, fuck, fuck," Lauren chanted as she softly bounced her hips onto Y/N's shaft, milking and squeezing her girlfriend's cock for every single drop of cum she had. “Mhmm God, I've never felt so stretched out before. Fuck me baby."

          Y/N only heard things like this from her sister's secret stash of porn she thought no one knew about: the clapping sounds of their skin, the whimpers and steady streams of moans and groans escaping their lips, the dirty talk.

          “Baby," Lauren bought her back into reality as she rocked her hips down harder on the down stroke. “Fuck me." She panted with ragged breath.

          The younger girl gripped Lauren's hips a little tighter and bucked her pelvis into Lauren's, moaning at how tight she became. She became a bit more courageous as Lauren really started to voice how good she was feeling and reached up to play with those perfect perky breasts that continuously bounced in front of her face.

          “Fuck yes," Lauren cried out. “That's it baby. O-oh my God I'm close." Her lips connected with Lauren's when she sat up, a gasp of pleasure and pain leaving her mouth as Lauren dug her nails into the soft skin of her back.

          “S-slow down L-lauren. I don't think ~ "

          “Cum baby. I'm s-so fucking close."

           Lauren's hips probably had hand print marks from how tightly Y/N held them throughout the entire night. She gripped said hips tighter than she had before as she came, her head hitting the blanket as Lauren slumped down with her, bodies sweaty and shuddering with every breath they struggled to catch back into their lungs.

          “That was... words can't even describe how amazing that was." The green eyed girl panted, letting her head rest on Y/N's chest.

          “You aren't just saying that to make me feel better?"

          “I wouldn't have put all those scratches on your back if I wasn't truly satisfied."

          “Well then I think I was in heaven." The younger girl softly laughed, tracing the red and purple areas of Lauren's hips.

          “You aren't just saying that to make ME feel good?" Lauren asked.

          “I wouldn't have marked your hips as bad if I wasn't truly in heaven."