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Here is part 2 of 'Ladies Prefer Blondes.'

Rating: Still very much mature/18 plus

Pairing: 13/Cameron

Cameron came down from her sexual high and laid back on Thirteen's bed. Beads of sweat glittered her forehead and her breathing was labored. Sure, she got her chance at pleasure, but Thirteen was ready for hers. And she wasn't willing to sit around and wait for it.

Not wasting a moment, Remy placed her hand on the back of Allison's head and guided it down in between her legs. "Come on, Cameron."

Cameron sat back up. She came dangerously close to the brunette's face. She could feel her breath on her mouth. Leaning in closer, Cameron nibbled on Remy's bottom lip. It turned into a kiss but accelerated into the two women smashing their mouths against each other in a sinful way. Cameron remembered her Catholic roots and this act was a disgrace to it all. Remy used so much tongue that Cameron thought she was gonna choke on it. But she found it even more arousing. Cameron slipped a hand down to the brunette's center, finding it happily, soaked with her feminine juices. She rubbed her swollen clit, changing the pace in unpredictable swipes.

She carefully inserted a single finger into the depth of Thirteen's warm entrance.

Cameron felt her heart racing. The aroma of Remy's vanilla lotion reached her nose; it was a sensual smell. She smelled so good, Cameron loved it. With the addition of a second finger, Thirteen's head haltered back and her eyes fluttered. It made Cameron feel sexual in a way she never had before: the feeling one gets when they are the sole cause of another's pleasure.

Despite the intense need to be felt up by the blonde in front of her, Thirteen took a moment to admire her naked body. She was hot, but that wasn't all. The immunologist was a force different than all other. The dull light highlighted the wet remnants of sweat beads that tickled her stomach and legs.

An excited, albeit nervous, Cameron returned to face the brunette's core. She hesitated there, head hanging awkwardly before Thirteen took over.

"Use more tongue," she commanded.

She did as told. "You taste so good," Cameron took a leap of faith and began kissing the insides of Thirteen's thighs. She was growing more confident in herself as well as her ability to drag the older woman on. To her surprise, Thirteen didn't protest. She moaned her approval of the other's affections.

The blonde went bold; if Thirteen had teased her, she was going to tease back. Instead of applying full pressure on the area Cameron knew Thirteen needed, she slid her tongue at an angle that just barely missed the target. It was music to her ears to hear the brunette stifle a scream and bite her bottom lip

"Fuck," Thirteen growled but Cameron flashed a coy grin.

There was no way in hell Cameron was gonna fold that easily. She rapidly flicked her clit and Remy grabbed violently at the bed sheets, hand clenched so hard that her knuckles were turning white. "Not so innocent now, am I?" Cameron looked up to note where exactly Thirteen was. By her staggered breathing and unintelligible utterances, she knew she was getting close. Perfect time to slow things down. Cameron shifted positions so her arms straddled Thirteen's upper body. Her breasts rose and fell as she gasped over and over.

Cameron nibbled on the brunette's ear before whispering, "I wanna hear you say it."

The feeling of being so close, yet so far, was driving her crazy. "S...say what?"

"My name, bitch. I wanna hear you scream it." She didn't know what was coming over her, but Cameron felt some domineering forces taking over. She had never been this raw before. Her own breathing rate was increasing as the blood rushed through her entire body.

"Oh god, Allison," Remy felt her control fading. So much for being the dominant one.

Thirteen was at the total liberty of Cameron. And she knew it. The blonde inserted her tongue once more, nibbling slightly at the clit. She could have sworn Remy was crying, at the brink of her orgasm.

"Al...Allison...please," she begged. "I'm so close."

Cameron simultaneously rubbed her clit and tongued her opening until Thirteen was screaming her name. She'd never heard another person scream with such passion and need. Remy's eyes rolled to the back of her head before she clenched her lids shut. Her body writhed as the orgasm took over her. If Cameron didn't know any better, she would've thought Remy was dying. Her lip splintered into a small, crimson cut from the hard bite she had on her mouth.

Thirteen came down slowly. And when she did, Cameron was smiling, patiently.

"Fuck, Cameron," she said.

No response other than a return to a smile was warranted.

"Not bad for your first time."

"It may have been my first time, but it was also your best time," Cameron lay adjacent to the other.

Remy could not deny it, "Touché."