It's Sex Time! Get Kamila On Her Back!

Chapter by Hellexia

As Kamila opened her mouth to say something, you **** another kiss, smirking as her tongue took the lead. Gently, slowly, you pushed her on her back as her tongue flicked and prodded every inch of your mouth. When you finally broke the kiss, she was looking up at you, both hands between her thighs, moving around perhaps without her knowledge. Locking eyes with her, you moved a hand down, stroking and caressing her thigh, earning a loud gulp from Kamila.

"Is... is there anything I need to do?" Kamila whimpered, shuddering as you continued caressing her thigh.

"Gotta get these apart." You whispered, sliding your hand around and, with some resistance, parted her thighs from their tight squeeze against each other. "Try to relax too, alright? It'll hurt if you're too tense."

"I... I'll try." Kamila whispered, sharply inhaling through her nose as your tip prodded against her wet opening. "Gimme a warning before-" She started, shouting and arching her back as you slammed into her. Tears started to swell up in her eyes, her lips quivering as she repeatedly tried to gasp. Feeling more than a little guilty, you caressed her cheek and went in for a kiss, halting your lower half's movements for just a moment.

"You alright?" You asked, waiting for Kamila to nod and start to open her wet eyes before doing anything else. "Put your arms and legs around me."

"Why?" Kamila croaked, wincing as she tried to adjust herself under you.

"Just trust me." You ordered, giving Kamila another kiss. After a moment, she followed your orders. Her hands gripped your upper back, her feet locked behind your lower back. Again, Kamila tried to adjust herself. Instead of wincing though, she gripped you a bit tighter, both internally and externally. "Shout or scream if you need to. Got it?"

"Mmhmm..." Kamila murmured, a moan grumbling in the back of her throat as you slowly started gyrating your hips, grinding your member against the various grooves and bumps inside her. "Nick..."

"Feels good? If not-"

"D-Deeper. If you can. I-" Kamila stopped, gasping as you pushed in deeper. Kamila, obviously enjoying it, started to move beneath you, letting out a shrill moan as you moved along with her, matching her movements. "I'm-I'm m-m-m-meltING-" She shouted, gripping you tighter, shaking and squirming underneath you. After a moment, she paused, going limp as she loudly panted in your ear. "Was... was that-"

"You tell me." You whispered, earning a confused whine as you pulled your hips back. Before Kamila could ask what you were doing, you slammed back in. A loud, LOUD, moan hit your ear as she gripped you tighter than before, her wet eyes clenching shut as you kept up your ****. "You're getting tighter! You like this?" You asked, getting nothing other than a few scratches on your back and a moan. Again and again, you slammed into her, your own moans joining ears as you reached your limit. Grunting, you **** a kiss as that sweet, sweet feeling of release washed over you, Kamila tensing up for the briefest of moments as the first shot hit her depths.

"Hot..." Kamila panted as you broke the kiss, her eyes hardly open, wet and foggy. Her grip around you didn't lessen up, holding you close as your cock refused to soften. "Nick?" She asked, confused, as you grinned and started thrusting again. "Nick?! Nick, what-"

"Not done yet." You grunted, forcing your tongue into her mouth as you started to speed up your movements. Harder and faster. Faster and harder. More erratic. More intense. You didn't let up, Kamila's massive chest slamming up and down with every movement. Her moans became louder, her arms and legs held you closer and closer. The bed squeaked, the Earth seemed to shake. Her pussy seemed to cling tighter and tighter, her tongue movements became less and less frequent before stopping entirely. Her eyes, wet, closed and then clenched, only relaxing when you finally pulled out, a dribbling of your spunk and your fluids following suit.

"Ohhh..." Kamila moaned, her arms and legs falling to the side as you rolled off of her. Her chest rose and fell quickly, her body covered in her sweat and yours. Her eyes creaked open, attempting to stare at the ceiling.

"Take a nap if you want." You sighed, brushing a few of her orange-red tipped strands of hair from her face. "I went overboard, after all. Your pussy felt too good."

"...Okay." Kamila mumbled, rolling onto her side to face you with a grunt. "Your bed smells like you."

"Yeah? Why wouldn't it, it's my bed?"

"...Dumb." Kamila sighed, slowly raising her hand to weakly flick your forehead. "It's a good thing."

"Good?"

"Night." Kamila whispered, snoring before her hand even landed on the bed. Honestly, just watching her, the warm breath from her on your shoulder, was... really cute. Probably shouldn't tell any of your girlfriends about that. Shit, would they be pissed? You HAD to tell them, it was the right thing, after all.

"Shit..." You mumbled, quietly sneaking out of bed and quickly checking your phone. No texts or missed calls. Quickly getting redressed, you left your room and found your family. You gave them all an order, to make sure Kamila was taken care of. If she wanted ANYTHING, they were to help her. A shower, food, whatever. You weren't a complete asshole, after all. With that, you left your house and...

Suggestions:

•Checked Up On Your Girlfriends

•Wander Around Again, To Clear Your Head

•Mess With Some Neighbors