"Come here." I held my hand out to the defeated looking girl lay on her phone in my bed. Her hand clutching a blanket to hide her breasts like I didn't just suck on them.

"Why..?"

"I wanna show you something."

"Ok..."

She slowly slipped out from under the blanket, crossing her arms over her chest while she followed me into the en-suite.

"Look." I grabbed her waist and placed her in front of the mirror, standing behind her as we stared into the reflection.

"What are you doing, Theo?"

"Showing you why you need to stop worrying. It's really annoying."

She rolled her eyes with a smile. My hands slipped up and grabbed hers, moving them away from her chest. "I know it's normal for you to have a lack of self confidence but you, of all people, shouldn't. Look."

My hands cupped her breasts before sliding down to her stomach and hips, swiping across the warm skin.

"Theo- please stop." She almost laughed.

"Nope." I reached back and grabbed her hair in my hand, lifting it up off her shoulders and attempting to tie it up with the hair tie she left on my sink.

She helped a bit and we eventually placed it in a bun as she giggled at me. "What are you doing?"

I admired the areas of her neck that are beginning to bruise before lowering my head into the crook of her neck. Her hands stretched back and laced into my hair.

"Showing you- you're really, fucking sexy." I whispered onto her soft skin, gazing up at her to see she had her eyes closed.

"Open your eyes." I raised my voice.

She sheepishly opened her eyes, her chest rising and falling as I exhaled heavily on her neck.

"You're not even doing anything and I have a boner." I smiled, moving my hand to her stomach so I could pull her back towards me.

Her teeth bit on her bottom lip as she felt it, a slight grin coating her face. "Theo-"

My lips moved closer to the sensitive spot on her neck as she watched through the mirror. "Can I?"

"Mhm." She barely nodded before I spun her around, grabbing her cheeks and latching my lips to hers. Her arms stretched around my neck and I moved to grip her thighs as she wrapped her legs around my waist.

I pressed her body against the wall for support as my hands roamed her body again, gripping tightly on her waist and breasts.

She broke the kiss to let out a faint moan before moving to my neck, sucking and nibbling on the skin, turning me on even more. I carried her into the shower, placing us under the hot water.

"Mila..." The water dripped down my face as I bit on my lip. "Round two?"

She pulled away, catching her breath as she nodded. I pressed her back to the shower's wall, placing my face in between her breasts. I licked a strip in between them as I stared up at her, watching the way her eyes rolled backwards.

I began sucking on her breasts hard enough on bruise on the tender skin. My tongue circled her areola before biting softly on her erect nipple. "Theo-"

"Mhm." I moved between both breasts before lowering us both, placing her to her feet as I kneeled below her, my hands snaking around her thighs.

I've never kneeled for a girl before, they normally kneel for me, but it's different with Camila, I just want to please her.

I exhaled heavily on her pussy before sucking her folds, tasting her wetness. "Shit..."

I slipped my tongue down to her clitoris, flattening my tongue as it swiped across. "Theo."

I smiled as my name left her mouth in nothing but gasps and moans. "Yeah?"

I didn't give her a chance to reply before bringing a finger to her core, entering her body before pulling out almost completely and pushing back in again.

"Fuck!" Her legs grew weak so I gripped her waist, holding her harder against the wall. Her hands slipped into my hair, tugging at my roots. My finger carried on pumping as I added another, swirling slightly until I found her sweet spot. My tongue carried on circling her clitoris, watching as she rolled her neck and bit her lip, water dripping down both of our faces.

"Theodore..." her moans became louder as her legs began to shake more. "I can't- I'm going to cum."

I brought myself to my feet so I could hold her better, using my upper body to keep her held in place while I finished pumping into her body, stroking her walls and curving my fingers to meet every spot. I grinned at her crinkled face, the way her mouth fell open but her eyes stayed glued to mine. I took the shower head off the stand and changed the pressure before bringing it down to her clit, earning me pornographic moans.

"Cum for me, baby."

It didn't take long before her juices were dripping down my hand, her head resting on my chest. "Good girl."

I put the shower head back and slowly pulled my hands from her body, gripping both sides of her waist as we stood under the hot water.

"Tired?" I giggled as she pulled away from my chest. She replied with a kiss, sucking on my bottom lip before biting softly. Her hands roamed my chest as she pulled away, leaving small kisses down my throat. My hands moved further up her body as she slipped down to her knees, her fingers tracing my wet abdomen.

Her gaze locked with mine as she went down on my dick, sucking on my tip before slipping it further into her mouth. "Oh fuck."

She seems to enjoy the way I moan her name as well, her hazel eyes glued to mine. Water dripped down my arm that pressed against the wall for support as my chest rose and fell. She slipped my shaft further into her mouth before pulling it out almost completely and sliding it back in again. "Cami... mhm, just like that, doll."

She hollowed her cheeks, sucking harder as my hips thrusted to meet her. "God that's perfect, you slut." I could feel my ejaculation building up more and more with every thrust.

"I'm almost there, Mila."

She hummed as she took it as much as she could, her eyes rolling to the back of her head. "I'm coming."

My semen shot down her throat, dripping slightly down her chin as I began to pull out of her mouth. My brain was clouded and my breath shaking as I helped her back to her feet.

I could taste myself off her tongue as I kissed her, my wet hair dripping onto her nose. My fingers gripped her throat as she stood on her toes in an attempt to reach my height. I moaned into her mouth, attempting to catch my breath every time we broke apart.

She pulled away, sighing, "We have homework to do."

"That's what you're thinking about right now?" I chuckled.

"No... but that's what I should be thinking about."

"Well then what are you thinking about?"

"Your dick." She smiled, bending over to pick up a bottle of shower gel, giving me a perfect view of her behind. "How come my soaps and perfumes smell like real things, like vanilla or coconut, but your's smell like... sport's blast, or ice chill?"

I laughed at the blonde girl and realised the moment was over. I picked up the vanilla shower gel she left here the other day and squirted some onto my hands. "Because I'm a big, strong man who's too masculine to smell like a flower."

My soapy hands ran across her shoulders, wiping across her neck and chest. I smirked when I rubbed over the dark patches and they didn't budge. I hope they don't disappear anytime soon, but if they do I'll just give her more.

"No funny business." She joked as I started to clean her lower body.

"It's not sexual unless you make it sexual." I rubbed my hands across her thighs, wiping off any remaining cum. I had to pull myself away from her cunt and grabbed the shower head to wash it off her, wanting to bring it to her clit again.

"I'll do that, thank you." She took it off me and rinsed herself off, "I don't trust you."

"Ouch."

She washed her hair while I cleaned myself, admiring the view. The water eventually grew cold so we turned it off, climbing out of the shower and wrapping towels around ourselves.

*

"You forgot to carry the one." She pointed to my math book. "So your answer should be seven-point-two."

"Okay smart ass." I erased my work, changing the answer. We're both half asleep and it's only ten o'clock.

"No- it's x equals seven-point-two, if you don't write the first part you don't get any marks for it." She yawned, pointing her pen at my page.

I groaned and changed the answer once again. She finished her sentence, making the full stop definite before shutting her notepad and stacking it on her other books.

I just about finished my work when my stomach began to rumble. "Shit! I never fed you."

"Well I mean we both ate... twice."

Her answer caught me off guard earning her a laugh as I climbed off my bed and tossed my books in my bag.

"I'm gonna go make us something, what do you fancy?"

"I don't mind."

"You're only able to make decisions in bed." I chuckled under my breath as I left the room.

"I heard that!"

I made an omelette as fast as I could. My stomach growled more at the smell of the ingredients and we're both on the verge of falling asleep right now. Climax's are tiring.

I cut it in half and brought the plate upstairs on a tray, along with two glasses of water and cutlery.

"Hey I made-"

I paused when I saw her flat out on the bed, her hair draped across the pillow and her arm stretched across the bed.

"Cami." I whispered, unsure if I should wake her or not.

I can't have her stay the night at my house and not feed her at least once. I sliced a piece of the hot omelette and held the fork close to her nose, hoping she can smell it.

She stirred slightly, humming in her sleep. I carefully placed my thumb on her chin, prying her mouth open a little and placing it on her tongue.

It woke her up, earning me a smile, "perfect."

"Eat something before you sleep, please."

She nodded and eventually woke up, yawning as she ate the meal with me.

"I'm working tomorrow, after school." I sighed.

"That's ok, I should spend time with Zoe while she's off work anyway."

I mentally smiled knowing she won't be with Matt but soon realised I will. Great.