Daylight - Taylor Swift

Chapter 59

March 13th, 2019

"Jo," Taylor whined.

"No, sweetheart," Jo hummed, pausing the movie as soon as Taylor spoke.

"C'mon," Taylor looked over her shoulder with pleading blue eyes. Jo's strap on was inside her, as it had been for the past twenty minutes since Jo asked if Taylor wanted to try something new.

The problem was that Jo refused to move, making Taylor straddle her while facing away, towards the TV in the bedroom that played a movie neither of them were truly focused on. Jo said if Taylor waited the entire movie before moving, she would never bring up the thirst traps again, a deal that Taylor knew was a good one.

"A deal is a deal, my love," Jo rubbed the singer's shoulders lovingly, trying to relax her girlfriend, "Unless you want to call it off?"

"No," Taylor sighed, clenching around the strap in hopes she would feel something.

"I'm glad, I would hate to see the last twenty three minutes go to waste."

"Mm," Taylor nodded, "Press play."

"Okay," Jo agreed, pressing a kiss to the girl's shoulder blade softly. Taylor could feel Josephine's breath on her neck with each exhale, so close so her, making sure every little touch of Jo's hands on her burning hot skin was felt.

Another fifteen minutes passed, and Taylor had only moved to readjust her legs from minor discomfort from the position on their bed, but Jo wasn't having it. The brunette's hands immediately landed on Taylor's hips, forcing her back down, earning an unexpected moan.

"Do not move," Jo reminded the woman, grip still firm on Taylor's hips.

"Mhmm," Taylor managed to whimper out, "I just need to move my legs, they hurt."

"Okay," Jo helped her guide them until she was comfortable again, "Is that better? You still okay?"

"Yeah," the blonde whispered, trying to keep her eyes on the screen.

"Let me know if you need to move again, okay? I'm sorry, I didn't realize you were uncomfortable, Tay," Jo kissed her cheek and wrapped her arms around the girl to embrace her. Taylor's skin had started to feel cold, once hot from being so riled up, she just felt cold now, "Do you want me to wrap you up?"

Taylor was completely bare from head to toe, but Jo still had her white t-shirt on from when she came in wearing her flannel.

"Little bit cold," Taylor admitted. Jo grabbed the throw blanket off the headboard, one she used at night occasionally when Taylor was a blanket hog, and draped in around Taylor's shoulders. Her hands each found one end, holding it around her while still getting to hold her.

"You're doing so good," Jo reminded her, cozying her face into the blonde's neck, "I'm so proud of you for being patient."

Taylor didn't even know what to say, her mind was lost in the aching feeling of her lower region, her clit swollen and throbbing from being turned on and teased. Jo's sweet demeanour was always a huge turn on, all those little whispers telling her she was doing amazing and Jo was going to make sure she was rewarded.

Ten minutes later, with the movie about two-thirds of the way finished, Jo lowered her left hand towards her girlfriend's clit and stroked it faintly only twice, once up and once down, watching Taylor squirm, "That's not the deal."

"The deal was that you don't move, darling," Jo responded with a smile Taylor couldn't see, "I want you to cum once the movie's over. I can feel you making a mess on my legs."

"It's not fair," Taylor bit her lip as Jo did it again, only a touch firmer.

"I'll stop," Jo removed her hand and returned it to holding the blanket quickly.