Taylor Swift imagines▪️GXG▪️

Caught in the act🍒

Y/n pov

Today I was visiting my parents house along with taylor. This was exciting because I haven't been here in quite awhile, and therefore missed it a lot. Me and taylor have been dating for about 6 months, and as you guessed around this time we were just becoming super sexual. Ever since we had sex for the first time around 2 months ago, we haven't stopped. I'm definitely not complaining, but now we're at my parent's house and we can not get caught fucking. "That's it baby", taylor said as she finished unpacking into the drawers. It took me a minute, but I walked up to her and kissed her as a response, she just looked so kissable right now. Her soft lips moved with the purpose to dominate mine; the purpose she so perfectly executed everytime. "Mmm, your parents aren't home, are they?", she asked as we started deepening the kiss and move towards the bed. I pushed her onto the bed before getting ontop and straddling her waist. "Ugh you sound like a sneaky teenager when you say that, but no they aren't", I said and then took ahold of her hands and placed them on my hips. Our breathing got really heavy, each one we took was sharp and followed with a little whimper.

We eagerly tore off eachothers clothes as if what was under was a billion dollar prize; which in my case, was. Once completely naked, she grabbed my neck and brought me close to kiss me. The only source of light was from the Bright pink neon light above my bed that said 'Bella' which meant Pretty in spanish. It illuminated the middle of the bed, being that the rest of the room was dark. The middle of the bed was our spot, and the light only gave more of a presentation of our position. She was sitting in a criss-cross, I was up on my knees, each knee on the other side of her hips; Making her head in level with my callorbone. Her hands were drawn to my boobs as she took my nipples inbetween her index and middle finger. Her kneading hands worked magic on my boobs, and yet she still managed to kiss my neck hungrily. I threw my head back at the sensation and tangled my hands in her hair. "More, more please", I quietly begged her with a growing passion for her touch. "More of what? Pretty girl, use your words and tell me", she mumbled into my neck. "Just- just fuck me, stop being so difficult!", I groused into her ear. "And how do you want me to do that?", she grinned against my jawline as she moved up her attention. "I-", I was about to answer until I cut myself off when she faced me, her crystal blue eyes patiently waiting for the response to her question. She made me look desperate, too needy for her presiding role to act on mine, I hated it but was just as equally as obsessed with it.

"You what? If you can't open that pretty mouth and use your tongue, than neither can I", she reminded me with a vexatious tone after a long gaze into her dreamy optic. "I want you to take control, do whatever you'd like. I'm yours", I said, my voice overwhelmed with implore. "Isn't that just pathetic? You want me to take control of your body and dominate you, don't you? Lucky we're not at the house or else I'd have much more fun with that", she chuckled and pushed me off her lap to lay on the bed. Her look was consumed with a mix of lust and eagerness, causing me to be observatory for any further action of hers. She lowered herself onto me, gaining complete jurisdiction of me. With arms on either side of my head and a knee hovering near my soaking heat. Swiftly, she brought the soft comforter over both our bodies, concealing any heat we radiate. "God, your wet", she said as she reached down to swipe her two finger inbetween my folds. My cheeks got hot and turned a pink color, "don't be embarrassed baby, it just means my touch is as meaningful as this...", she trailed off and lowered her body until her face was just at my abdomen. Her lips kisses their way down to my heat, her head under the blanket. The sight of what she was doing was completely blocked, but the feeling of her definitely wasn't. I could feel her place a few gentle kissed on my core, before she dove her tongue in.

The sly thing of pleasure was repeatedly licking up and down my clit and around it, lapping up whatever juices I had leaked beforehand. Then slowly, she entered her tongue inside me. Presently, I'm a moaning, loud mess, so much so that I had to cover my mouth with my hand. "Oh my God Tay! Ah it feels so-ahh!", I could barely finish sentence. Her fingers were then added in, a deadly combination. A tongue was enough to set me over the edge, 2 added fingers will throw me over it. "Oh hey, y/n? Qué-", my dad suddenly walked into the steamy interaction. "Perdón! Perdón! [Sorry, sorry!]", he said and left quickly. I was just speechless, and angry. "Ugh I told you- oh my god!!", My body let out a scream, along with squirting out cum. Now on top of the awkwardness, I have to clean up cum. Soon she threw the blanket over her head and laid her head on my stomach. "Taylor.", I sternly said, "my dad walked in! Fuck, that's so embarrassing!", I told her. She just shook her and moved to straddle me. She pinned my arms above my head, "why can't you ever be quiet nor grateful? First you beg me to fuck you and when I do, you get too loud and get caught, and now you're mad at me?", she looked down at me. "Baby, that's not how it works. You don't get to yell at me because you're too sensitive to handle the pleasure", she said, making me blush even more.

"But now he knows what my moans sound like, Ew!", I groaned and felt tears almost come down. I struggled against her grip but didn't manage to move even an inch. After glancing at my wrist when I tried to free them, I moved my focus onto her. I looked her in the eyes, and gave her my most vulnerable and impuisant look. Once she saw my glassy eyes that were bound to let a few tears escape, she cupped my left cheek and wiped it away. "But it's okay baby, we're adults they'll understand. No need to be ashamed", she told me softly and kissed my forehead.