"How you doing, babe?" Camila locked the door then walked further into the light with black, 6 inch heels softly making the floor thump a little.
My eyes were wide. I couldn't speak. Her beauty was leaving me speechless as I saw the black lace bra that was holding her perky breasts and the matching black laced thong. I'm sure I started drooling a little. Her body was absolutely amazing, and the heels made her look so bad ass "What are you staring at, babe?"
"I-um, what's, what is happening?" I asked stammering a little trying to figure out what dimension I jumped into. This was not like Camila to just turn completely dominant and stay like that.
"Get on the bed, y/n. It's time."
I wasted no time crawling on the bed. I didn't care if my side was causing me to lose a bit of focus, I was all about her. Camila went to the side of the bed to grab a pair of handcuffs. Kinky? When did she become kinky? They weren't even fuzzy so I knew something harsh was about to happen. "Hands on the rail!" She demanded. I lifted my hands onto the railed headboard and she applied the handcuffs so I couldn't get loose.
I stopped her, "You have the keys right?"
She smirked, "Maybe."
"This isn't funny, Mila. I need to know if you have the keys or not." I was trying to take precautions just in case her family came in to find me while I was being whipped or teased. I don't know what this Camila is capable of at this point but I don't want to be embarrassed when I find out.
"God, yes. I have them. Stop being such a fucking wimp and let me do my thing." She groaned.
She got off the bed and walked to the bathroom to turn on the shower. I kept trying to pull on the handcuffs as hard as I could hoping they'd be those ones you could buy at Target that break off. No such luck, they were real. I kept doing my best to get loose and it was causing the handcuffs to dig in my skin. Mila walked out of the bathroom to send me this glare and bite her lip. "Stop doing that, babe. You're gonna hurt yourself."
"Let me go then, Mila. I don't want to waste any time. I want to have my hands on you." I begged still trying to break free.
Camila straddled my waist, and leaned in for a kiss. Her face was only centimeters away when she replied, "That's the point." Camila started sucking on my collarbone causing my
toes to curl. My collarbone was the one spot that could get me horny beyond belief. She looked at me with a hungry glare. "I'm punishing you. Actually, I'm destroying you. You and your rebellious ways."
"How so?" I asked feeling her pull my shirt up a little and move down my body to tongue my hip bone.
"You're a toucher. I've learned that over the years. When we have sex or just kiss, you reach for me or something around us because it helps you feel a little powerful or it makes the moment hotter for you. It's amazing for me to be in your clutch, but now you have to watch me do all the work and struggle to touch my body." Camila went 0-100 real quick. She must have really thought this out. "It will bug the hell out of you to not be able to grab my ass, and that's for smoking cigarettes. It will crush you to know that my breasts are off limits, and thats for scaring me into thinking Sofia saw my nudes. And lastly, it'll destroy you to know that you can't taste me, and that's for partying every night this week and taking pills with Lauren."
My head went back as I felt one of Camila's fingers go inside of me without preparation. "Another one please, Mila." I begged trying to keep my hands still so I wouldn't feel the pain from the handcuffs.
"I'll give you another finger when I'm ready." She whispered thrusting her fingers in and out. After about 30 seconds, she added another finger and then the next 30 seconds she added another. I kept trying to pull myself off of the handcuffs. Mila was right, I'm a toucher. The feeling of her ass or breasts in my hands is amazing. To know they're all mine. That's pure ecstasy.
I felt myself coming to a point where I was done and Camila stopped all together. I almost threw a fit, "Mila, this is not funny. I was almost there."
She smiled and brought herself up to me for another kiss. "I know. That's you're punishment."
I was so upset, "No, you said my punishment were these handcuffs." I pulled hard to feel a slight stinging. I looked up to see red liquid spill from the handcuffs a little. Camila's eyes widened once she saw it too.
"Oh my God, babe. You hurt yourself." She ran to to the side table to grab the keys from the drawer.
"Stop!" I yelled to get her attention.
"What? I'm trying to help you." She whined.
"I don't care. I want you to finish." I was very picky on what was happening around me until I had release. Camila was the only one in my mind who could ever make me come so good.
Camila frowned. "You're bleeding! I'm not fucking you while you're injured."
"You wanted this and I'm taking my punishment. I may be a brat right now, but this is the best sex ever. So, if you don't want to finish, that's fine. But that means I'll go to that bathroom in there and finish without you." I admitted with my bitch mode turned on.
"You wouldn't." Camila glared. She hated it when I masterbated because I wasn't touching her body, and I wasn't giving her the euphoria. She'd rather us have sex than have to go on a dry spell by ourselves.
"Don't push me, babe." I retorted.
Camila leaped back onto my waist carefully then began to kiss my lips harshly. Soon she was down to my crotch and before I knew it, she was licking, kissing, sucking, and journeying through me. I couldn't help but arch my back in happiness. Time flew and before I knew it I was coming and Camila was licking me clean. I pulled a little harder on the handcuffs once I felt my orgasm end and the blood started to drip a little more.
Camila broke out of her trance and saw the blood drip on the pillow case above me. She ran to the keys and unlocked the handcuffs. Then grabbed my hands to study them. The left wasn't as bad as the right one. A somewhat big gash was indented into my right hand and bleeding pretty good. Camila ran in her heels to the bathroom to grab the first aid kit. "I can't believe you needed to touch me this bad."
I shrugged and gave her a quick kiss on her temple, "You're just that sexy, baby."
She pulled out the antibacterial spray and warned me once again like before. I couldn't help but wince lightly but not make a comment on it this time. She grabbed a bandaid and carefully put it over my injury. Then kissed it before looking back up at me. "Was it worth the pain?"
I grabbed her by her waist and pulled her onto the bed, then climbed on top of her to kiss her big, pink lips. "Completely."
There was a knock on the door, "Camila, have you seen y/n?" Alejandro asked from the other side of the door.
Mila bit her lip to stifle a moan as I began to nibble on her ear, "No, Dad. I just came up here to rest for a few minutes."
"Oh, well. I haven't seen her and it's time for food! So, text her please." Alejandro asked as we heard him walk away.
"I'm gonna give you a hickey." I whispered in her ear before I moved down on her neck.
She put her hands in my face and pushed me away. "No. Austin will see it and so will my family. Just wait till we are on the bus and you can give me one there."
Camila nudged me off of her and I picked up my leggings to put them on over my underwear and grab my UGGs. "You'll be getting a lot of them then."
Camila grabbed a pair of clothes, and quickly sprinted to the bathroom to change. I walked out of the bedroom with a huge ass smile on my face. I just fucked Camila and even though it made my side hurt, and my wrists were bleeding, it was hot and really planned out. I didn't know Camila could be so creative and sensual.
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I grabbed my plate of food, and walked out to see all the tables were full except for one at the end. There was no one for a 6 foot radius of me which made me feel super lonely and bad about even being there. I took out my phone and scrolled through my Twitter feed to see what rumors were popping up now. A plate slammed down beside me and that familiar girl I ran into only a while ago was staring at me. "Hey y/n."
I looked up with a goofy smile, "Lilah, right?"
She smiled, "I see your phone is charged." I nodded. It was quiet for a second and I picked up my fork to start to dig in. "You don't remember me, do you?" I shook my head. "One of the first times you hung out with Camila was also with me."
I tried to think back but all of the moments I have with Camila are a blur by now because we are usually always together. "I'm sorry. I still don't remember. To be honest, I don't remember last month fully."
"Its okay. I'll tell you. Camila invited you to a sleep over and we played spin the bottle. It was a few days after her audition, I think."
My eyes widened, "Spin the bottle? I was a freshman playing spin the bottle?" I'm guessing I played it to kiss Camila and vice versa.
She giggled and ate a bite of food, "Yeah. We had to kiss though." She looked down at her plate and this cute scrunch happened. She looked back up to me feeling a little awkward, "I don't even know why I said that."
I put my hand on hers innocently and smiled, "Lilah, it's cool. I don't really care."
I pulled my hand away when I saw another plate crash down beside me. I looked up to see a jealous Camila, "I see you two have become acquainted." Lilah smiled brightly, and got up to hug Camila. My girlfriend gave me a stern look before Lilah sat back down. Austin quickly joined us which made me want to eat in the bathroom. "What are you two gossiping about?" Mila asked.
Lilah smiled, "I was talking about that time at that sleepover we had when we were younger."
I just turned to eat my food and not pay attention to Mila's stare. "Oh really? Specifically what about?" My brunette baby asked.
"You really wouldn't be interested." I spoke up fiddling with my fork.
"Try me." Camila ordered.
"The spin the bottle thing? Where y/n and I kissed. I just reminded her about it." Lilah admitted.
A sharp pain went through my side feeling so awkward about the moment. I heard Camila's fake laugh, "Oh, yeah. I remember that. How was it, y/n?"
"To be honest, I don't really remember. I'm just eating some food and listening to the Miami background." I laughed trying to make the pain go away for a second.
Austin spoke up, "Wait, you three played spin the bottle?"
I looked up to see Camila smirking, "Yeah, but that was years ago. We were young and naive. Right, y/n?"
I nodded. My head started hurting a little. I needed to take at least one Percocet because I felt like my ribs were breaking in two. I got up from the table and hurried inside to my Jansport bag to grab 1 Percocet. I walked into the kitchen to get a plastic cup and fill it with iced tea.
I walked out with the cup in my hand and sat back in my seat after taking the pill. "Sorry, what were we talking about?" I asked trying to comprehend everything before I got drugged up.
"Nothing." Camila shortly replied to me.
I rolled my eyes and began eating the rest of my food. I started to feel a little high, but not as bad as I would be on two Percocets. They were having their own conversations and that's when I heard my name which made me look up.
"Who are you dating, y/n?" Lilah asked with a genuinely sweet smile.
I returned the favor then looked down with a slight frown, "Um, it's really complicated."
"So, a booty call?" Austin laughed from behind Camila.
I looked up to him and the drugs made me want to punch his lights out. "No, Austin." I mocked. "Not like a booty call. I like someone and I can't be with them. If you had any sense of dignity, you'd keep your idiotic comments to yourself." I warned.
"Oo," Lilah broke in the conversation to make it less awkward. "So, you aren't dating anyone?"
"Lilah!" Camila yelled to her somewhat younger cousin.
I stopped her, "No, Mila. She wants to know. And the answer is that, so far that everyone knows, I am single."
Camila was gritting her teeth at the answer trying to hold back what she really wanted to say. I just gave her a slight nod then looked to Lilah who had a huge smile on your face.
"I don't see how anyone like you can be single, y/n. I could see a lot of people trying to snatch you up." Lilah commented causing Camila to take a big gulp of her drink to stay quiet.
"Not really, well not that I know of. I'm kinda a one type gal." I admitted feeling the pill take over me calmly.
Lilah pushed her plate away and smirked, "So, you're gay?"
I coughed as my rice went down the wrong way once I heard her question, "Woah, kid. I barely know you. I'm not telling you my sexual orientations and where they may or may not lie."
"It was just a question, jeez. I'll be honest. I came out to my Mom last week so that's why I'm so open about it. It's new and cool to be free." Lilah replied to me, licking her lips after taking a sip of water.
"Wow, Mila. Isn't that great? Your own cousin is officially out." I had the bitchiest tone ever. I began clapping my hands. "Let's congratulate her. Good job, Lilah."
Lilah wasn't fazed by my sarcasm, she just encouraged it. Although, Camila was about to murder me. "Thank you, y/n. And you never answered my question."
"Yeah, I am. Why do you even want to know so bad?" I asked pushing my hair out of my face.
She smirked at me like I was the only person at the table, "'Cause I just want to know." Her voice was almost seductive.
Mila spoke up breaking the sexual tension that was just built, "Lilah, I thought you were dating Travis. Since when did you turn gay?"
"I've always been gay, Travis was just a beard, Mila." Lilah took a chug of her red solo cup.
I laughed because Austin was Mila's beard. Camila knew what I was laughing about and just stared me down.
Before we could continue the conversation, Alejandro spoke up. "Time to go open presents. Take your places in the house and grab your presents to give them away. We need everyone on the first floor, so pack in."
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I handed out my presents to Alejandro, Sinuhe, Sofi, and Camila before picking out a corner of the den and sitting by myself. Camila and Austin were asked to sit by their parents so they could receive their presents and their reactions could be seen, so I was all alone in the next room waiting for this afternoon to be over. I was alone for a while until Sofia came by to give me a hug and sit beside me. "Why are you all by yourself in here?" Sofi asked with her big brown eyes.
"'Cause I don't really know anyone here. I'm just here for you and Camila. Why aren't you with your cousins and stuff?" I gave her back the same big puppy dog eyes.
"They aren't as fun as you. Did you kiss Camila yet today?"
I shushed her, "Baby girl, don't say that out loud. Remember?"
She nodded, "Does that mean yes?"
I smiled, "Yes it does."
Sofi looked down and saw a little blood on my sleeve. "Are you okay?"
I smiled, "Yeah. I hurt myself earlier but Camila patched me up." I rubbed my wrist a little.
"She was your little nurse. That's cool. She wanted to be a dentist a long time ago before she became a singer, but a nurse would've been cool too." Sofia laughed.
"Stop embarrassing me, Sofi." Camila ordered as she walked over towards me with a couple of presents in her arms. Piled up together, they had to be half the size of the tiny Cuban. "Here you go, y/n. These are your presents."
There had to be at least 10 presents bundled in her arms. "This is way too much, Mila. I can't accept these. I'm just happy that I'm here."
Camila tsk-ed at me, "Nonsense. You'll accept them and that's final." She gave me a innocent kiss on the cheek before walking away.
I ripped open my presents. My favorite from Sinuhe and Alejandro had to be this vintage side bag and black letterman jacket. On the back it said my last name, but the front had a C on the left side. The name Cabello was wrote inside of the C. I'm guessing it was a way to say that I'm part of the family now. I couldn't wait to give them a hug to thank them for putting so much effort into my presents. Sofia's present was next. It was a card that said, 'Love you, my sister. So happy to know you make Camila happy'. For a kid, she's actually very smart and sweet. She's probably the only child I can endure.
Camila spoiled me again, this time with copious amounts of jewelry, snapbacks, beanies, skirts, vinyls, new headphones, and some lingerie with a note attached to it. I didn't want Sofi to see it, so I just set that box to the side.
After giving Sofia a hug to show her how much I enjoyed her little card, I walked into the living room to give Alejandro and Sinuhe the biggest hug for my thoughtful presents. Even though I stretched my side pulling them both in a hug, the happiness of feeling like I'm accepted in a family makes me much more joyful. I looked over at Camila who had my big box in her lap, and it was still wrapped. Once Austin got off the couch to get something from his car, I sat by her as she ripped the paper off. "I know it's not much, but I hope you like it."
Camila pulled the top of the box off to reveal tiny little banana, unicorn, and princess knick knacks laying on top of a scrapbook. I had tons of Polaroids of Mila and I, and I never showed them to her. Not until now. On the inside cover of the book, I wrote her a letter.
My Beautiful Camila,
I made you this scrapbook to show you how much I value our time together. You mean so much to me. I know we fight a lot, but I like to capture the moments where we are the happiest. You make me a better person, babe. The love I have for you is greater than anyone can understand. I hope that you know that.
I'm going to tell you 5 things about you that make me smile:
#1. When you get jealous, you're very obvious and I think it's adorable.
#2. I like when you can't look away from me or you keep glancing my way. That's cute.
#3. When you're voice rasps when you're excited. That drives me pretty damn crazy.
#4. You're such a kid sometimes and I think that's amazing. Please, I'm begging you, don't grow up. Okay?
#5. You make me happy when I feel even the slightest bit unworthy of you.
I'm so thankful to have you in my life. I could say that 1 million times and it still wouldn't be enough. I love you, my wife. I really do.
Yours Truly,
Y/N, your princess.
Once Camila was done reading it, she closed the book and wrapped me in a big hug. I pulled away to see her eyes getting puffy and nose changing to a hue of red. My idiotic mouth came into play, "Is it really that bad? Do you want me to buy you some bows or get you a banana? I swear I'll get something el-"
Camila stopped me by quickly pressing her lips to my cheek, "It's beautiful. More than I could ever ask for."
Austin walked in carrying a brand new guitar, and I was automatically pissed. It looked so expensive and way cooler than my shitty present. His smile was sent towards me, but his words were directed towards Camila, "Here, Mels. I was gonna wait, but I wanted to give you this now."
Camila wiped her eyes and gave him a fake smile, "I really can't accept this, Austin."
"You have to, I got it for you." He turned the guitar around to show her the back neck of the guitar, "Your name is right here. Camilla Cabello."
I laughed, "It's C-a-m-i-l-a. You messed up."
His face looked shot, "Oh my God, I knew I should've put 'babe' or something."
Camila smiled, "It's okay, Austin. Thank you." He leaned in to give her a hug, and before I could look away, he smashed his lips against hers.