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𝐘/𝐍'𝐒 𝐏𝐇𝐎𝐍𝐄 𝐋𝐈𝐓 𝐔𝐏 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐒𝐇𝐄 𝐒𝐀𝐖 𝐓𝐇𝐄 . . . message Tara had just send her. 'can you come over? sam and quinn are out shopping' It read. A small smirk was visible on the girl's face, because she knew exactly what was going to happen. And both of them knew what they were doing was wrong. Extremely wrong. But they still couldn't resist their longing for each other.
Even though Tara has a boyfriend, the only one she wants is y/n. And even though y/n knows Tara is dating Chad, she still needs her every moment they aren't together anyways. So here she was, walking in the rain towards Tara's apartment. Her white shirt became slightly see through, but why should she bother? Her clothes are going to get ripped off her body anyways.
Y/n's knuckles made contact with the wooden door and not even ten seconds later, Tara opened. Her chocolate brown eyes slightly widened as they glided over y/n's drenched clothes and hair. Her shirt was now almost completely see through, revieling her black bra. "Come here." Tara comanded, pulled y/n inside and pinned her against the locked door. They were about the same hight, so there was no difficulties for any of them to glare into each other's lustful eyes. "Is your appearence a way to provoke me, my love? If so you did a great job, because I definitely won't go easy on you today." She purred into y/n's ear.
"What are you waiting for then, Tara? Are you waiting for your boyfriend to disturb us?" Y/n teased. "What boyfriend?" A smirk was now plastered on both of their faces and without a second thought, Tara crashed her soft lips onto y/n's. The girl immediately kissed back and pulled Tara closer by her neck. A quiet moan slipped out of Tara's mouth and she led both of them into her bedroom and locked the door. She got ontop of y/n and broke the kiss, letting the panting girl under her breathe for a moment before kissing her again.
This time, y/n let out a moan as Tara started kissing down her jawline and neck. She tugged at the end of y/n's shirt and pulled it over her head. Pieces of clothing were removed from each of their bodies as the kisses became more sloppy and the movements more heated. "I've warned you, I'm not going easy on you today." Tara reminded y/n as she grabbed into her nightstand and pulled out a purple strap-on.
Y/n's eyes widened. "When did you-" "Yesterday. Only for you darling." Tara purred and put it on. She slowly pulled y/n's panties down, but the girl arched her back, which made Tara pull them down faster. "Greedy, aren't we?" She smirked and teased y/n's wet entrance. "Please Tara..." She whispered. "What did you say? I couldn't hear you." "Please Tara! Stop teasing and fuck me already!" Y/n moaned louder this time.
"Alright, alright..." She pounded all of her length into y/n at once, making her scream out in pleasure. Tara stopped for a moment to let y/n adjust herself to the length. Y/n's nails made a long scratch mark on Tara's back. "You can start moving now." She said and Tara did as y/n told her.
Tara started pounding into y/n at a slow pace at first and for the girl under her, the pain started to turn into pleasure and soon enough, she started rolling her hips to get more of the strap's length into her. "Please Tara... Fuck- harder!" Y/n moaned and Tara smirked. "Anything for you, my pretty slut." She started pounding into y/n harder and harder, making the girl moan louder and dug her nails into Tara's bare back.
"Tara! fas-faster, please!" Y/n screamed and arched her back. Her walls tightened and Tara's moves started to become sloppier. "Fucking shit, y/n. You're gonna make me cum just at the sight of you." The brown haired girl panted and looked down at the messy, sweating girl under her.
Y/n bit her lip and looked up at Tara with half closed eyes. That action only turned the girl ontop of her on more and she raised her left hand and brought it to y/n's neck. "You're gonna be the death of me. you know that, y/n." A loud moan slipped out of her mouth. "Just like that, Tara! I'm so close, gosh!"
"Oh, so you like it that rough? How interesting." She said and these words were enough to send y/n over the edge. Her nails dug into the skin on Tara's back once again and tears started to form at the corners of her eyes.
Once y/n's breathing slowed down, Tara pulled out of her. "And now, get on your knees and clean up the mess you made." She commanded and gestured to the purple strap that was covered in y/n's juices. The girl obeyed once again and got onto her knees infront of Tara. She started swirling her tounge around the plastic tip and soon enough took everything into her mouth that fitted inside. She looked up at Tara with big eyes.
The brown haired girl put a strand of hair behind y/n's ear, then grabbed a fist full of her h/c hair and pulled her up again. "Good girl..." She whispered. "You're making me so unbelievably wet when you're looking at me like that." Tara finished and got out of the strap. She turned around, but to her surprise y/n pinned her against the matress and got ontop of her. "You made me feel so good, Tara... Now it's my turn to make you scream under me."
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A/N: I don't support cheating and this chapter wasn't meant to encourage anyone to do so. It's only for the sake of these imagines and purely fictional. So stay loyal to your s/o and enjoy the rest of the stories! <3
