~Heard about you
You heard about me?
Get it, what
Cause I had some issues
What, back at ya, bad girl
Is it bad that I never made love, no I never did it
But I sure know how to fuck
I'll be your bad girl, I'll prove it to you
I can't promise that I'll be good to you
Cause I had some issues, I won't commit
No, not having it
But at least I can admit that I'll be bad noooooo to you (to you)
Yeah, I'll be good in bed, but I'll be bad to you
Bad that I never made love, no I never did it
But I sure know how to fuck~
They say 'THE GOOD GIRL'S AIN'T NO FUN', but fuck, THIS good girl is a lot of fun, whoever THEY were…they got it wrong.
I've slept with my fair share of people, okay a shit load of people, NEVER with anyone twice, not knowingly anyways. I've never wanted anyone more than once, but with her, sex felt different, I felt different…SHIT, I'm in trouble…I'm just trippin, I'm fine, it's just sex.
She had me lying on my back, more than satisfied from what she'd just done. Her legs straddling either side of my exposed body, my hands caressing her silky skin, I had to take a deep breath. I can't lie, when I watch her, the way her milk chocolate hair dangles past her shoulders, grazing her nude body as her smoky emerald eyes looked into mine, the way she pulls her bottom lip in between her teeth, biting, it was so subtle, so seductive, her green eyes piercing through mine a little more, causing me to smile just slightly, which prompts her to smile back at me and I swear, it's the kind of smile that would stop you dead in your tracks. I think it might've even made my heart skip a beat, DIFFERENT, I definitely FELT different. My brown eyes continued to inspect her impeccable body, the moon's shine, which was the only light in the room, kissed her gently, her silhouette perfect. I raised my hand just so my fingers could trace her collarbone, trailing down her naked body, all the way down…
I watched her close her eyes as she licked her lips, throwing her head back, "mmhmmm, Caaameeelaaa…" she let so sensually as I massaged HER.
Her legs began to spasm against my body; my touch becoming too much for her to keep her composure, her breaths were rapid. I propped my body up, wrapping one arm around her heated body as the other remained on HER. Beats of sweat began to appear on her flesh, dripping down slowly. So enticing I had to place my lips against her chest, pressing them lightly, letting the slight hint of salt make it's way on my tongue. I continued to kiss her skin, causing her to whimper. My arm tightened around her body, my other hand gripping the back of her head, bringing her down to mesh our lips together, the break in contact from HER, causing her to groan in frustration onto my lips, my half smile coming through. I gently flipped her on her back, laying her down as I laid on top of her, against her excited body, my fingers making their way back down against HER, causing her to moan in pleasure into our kiss. I kissed my way down her squirming body, kissing her from her neck, to her navel, down to her highs as she wrapped her legs around my body, squeezing her legs a little tighter every time I placed a kiss on her inner thigh. My lips pressed against her inner thigh again, inching closer to HER, I pulled up just enough, waiting for her emerald gaze to meet mine.
She popped her head up, her green eyes meeting mine, "QUIT. FUCKING. TEASING." She said through gritted teeth, so FUCKING SEXY.
My lips pulled to a smirk, "say please," I blew on HER, causing her to throw her head back.
"CAMILA…FUCK!" she panted, "would you just…juss-"
I kissed HER, letting my tongue brush against HER, savoring her sweetness just for a second before pulling up, "say please."
She let out a whimper, almost in pain, "FUCK! PLEASE! CAMILA! FUCK! PLEAAASSSEEE!"
~Hold up
Bad girls ain't no good, and the good girls ain't no fun
Look (And the bad girls want a real nigga)
Yeah, cause real niggas just want
So it seems that we caught up in the wrong thing
Got a thing for a queen who don't wanna leave
You got a (Thing for a king, but you ain't a king)
Seems like the ones who wrong never got a ring
And I can see that you're (venom to you)
In the literal sense, I mean the physical sense
I mean the, oops, wait, let me give me a second
I need a minute to vent, I'm only telling you that
I heard you (Bad girl)
And I'm tellin' you I could believe that
Not the type of fella to yell or be gettin' jealous
But we talkin' 'bout game, Wale got the league pass
We at that bed, floor, couch, hold up
(Loud pack boy, roll up)
You know what's up? (Wassup?)
Forget it, cause you know the bad girls always unapologetic~
We both lay on our backs as we panted, trying to catch our breaths; that was amazing, she's FUCKING AMAZING.
Usually, the person I bring back would be gone by now or I'd be out the door, WHAT'S GOING ON WITH ME?
She flipped over, half her warm body on me as her green eyes locked with mine, "that was amazing," she said in between breaths, "you know what we can do," a smile spread across her face.
AGAIN? NO WAY! NOT PHYSICALLY POSSIBLE…I CAN'T, I NEED TO REST…I NEED FOOD.
I brushed her hair away from her face so I could get a better view, tucking a few strays behind her ear, WHAT AM I DOING? "Lauren, I REALLY can't AGAIN," I said playfully.
She let out a chuckle, slapping her hand on my body, "no silly, not that," she rolled her eyes, before getting up, standing next to the bed as she pulled the sheet off, wrapping it around her body, leaving me exposed, "where's your kitchen?" she smiled so tenderly.
I smiled at her for a few seconds, just observing her, "down the hall, past the living room," I watched her grab hold of the sheet making her way through the door, "come on!"
I followed her in only my underwear, "what are you doing?" I shook my head as I watched her look through my fridge.
"Do you have any whip cream?"
My eyes drifting from the kitchen isle where a bowl of strawberries were place then back to her, "yeah, in the back to the left."
She finally popped her head out, a smile plastered across her face. One hand holding the whip cream as she grabbed the bowl of strawberries, slowly sitting down on the floor, her back against the kitchen isle…SHE'S CUTE.
She bit a strawberry, "ahh, soo good," I laughed at her as she sprayed the whip cream straight from the can into her mouth, SO CUTE, "come on sexy," she patted the floor next to her, waving a strawberry at me, "you know you want some," her smile coming through as she said the words teasingly.
Did I want some, sure, maybe, I was hungry, but I did KNOW I wanted to be with her, just sit with her, so I sat down, next to her, smiling from ear to ear as she sprayed some more whip cream in her mouth. She leaned over, meshing her lips with mine, biting on my bottom lip lightly before pulling back, WHOA, the taste of whip creamy goodness still on my tongue.
"Here," she held out a strawberry, "try it," I bit it.
I made a face as she giggled, "it's sour," the juice from the strawberry running down my chin.
We both began to laugh; she leaned over, cupping my face, rubbing the juice that was running down my chin with her thumb, "there, got it," she smiled, her green eyes holding me.
I don't know what's happening, but I could feel my heart and my breaths quicken, all I wanted to do was kiss her lips, but that's all I wanted to do, was JUST kiss her, that's it. I slowly leaned in, crashing my lips onto hers gently, passionately as I cupped her face. My trembling lips moving along with her soft, plump lips and the kiss was unlike any other I've had. We unhurriedly parted, my eyes instantly locking with hers once she fluttered them open…I think I FELT my heartbeat, something happened.
~She hurt feelings, she ain't wrong
She work hard, she play harder
Got a smart mouth, like a [?]
She don't catch feelings she too busy catching G5
She no saint, 'cept samurai
Gon blaze up, take the wheel Jah
And Rihanna got these women in they [?]
I'm just tryin' to take a dip ya
Never did terrible bullshit ya
Enough with concerns, she try and live it up
No more sucker for love, she probably duck it because
You try to follow your gut feeling you get lost
(Cause I've had some issues) Yeah and I noticed it
You got the coldest corazon, but warmer skin
You froze with it, you try and play Sub Zero I be Scorpion
Get over here today
Smellin' like Jean Paul, got the ye
Got about three friends, she don't even tweet them
Ain't no IG, but she follow K
Got that bed, floor, couch, hold up
(Loud pack boy, roll up)
You know what's up? (Wassup?)
Forget it, cause you know the bad girls always unapologetic~
I could feel the rays from the sun against my body, slowly waking me. WHAT IS THIS? I looked at a fair skin arm wrapped around my body, I can't, I just….I CAN'T. I gently moved her arm, getting up off the bed, putting my clothes back on.
Hmmm…DO I JUST LEAVE? OR LEAVE A NOTE?
I exhaled looking at the ceiling. Leave? Note? It's not suppose to even come to this…WHAT THE FUCK WERE YOU THINKING?...I wasn't.
I let out another breath, my brown eyes making their way to the beautiful porcelain skin girl that was still sleeping on my bed; she looked so peaceful, stunning even when she's sleeping. I made my way back towards her, leaning down, placing a kiss on her forehead; I just had to.
I neared the bedroom door when a faint, husky voice halted me, "Camila," her voice tired; it was easy to tell. I turned around, my eyes meeting her tired green ones, a lazy smile appearing on her face, "are you leaving?" she grabbed the sheet, holding it against her body; her eyes striking.
"Yeah," I NEED to get out of here! NOW! "I've got a thing I'm suppose to be at," I let out gesturing towards the door, "stay as long as you like, Peter will take you wherever you need to go."
"Your driver?" I nodded, "okay, thank you," she said with subtle smile.
I turned around, opening the door, "Camila…" I turned around, our eyes locking, "have a good day," she said so sweetly.
My lips pulled to my eyes, "you too Lauren," closing the door behind me and I found myself leaning against it for a few seconds, trying to regain my composure and once I did I made my way out as quickly as I could.
THAT'S ENOUGH. NO MORE...NO MORE.