Switching sides

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Sorry, peeps, 18+ only.

Camila

Taylor followed me into the bedroom, and tree will be here soon. I reminded myself. As I crossed the bedroom doorframe, hands quickly went to my waist and startled me. I yelped out in shock, and Taylor laughed. I tried to be the dominant one here, but Taylor was making it complicated.
   She reached forward and dragged her hands up my stomach until they were under my shirt, caressing my breasts.

  "Tay," I moaned

She quickly connected her lips to my neck, and I let out a small moan. Why did she do this to me? Did she need an escape from the reality we have created outside this bedroom? No, if it were really bothering her, she wouldn't allow herself to let go. This is makeup sex.

  I pushed off of Taylor and grabbed her hand, pulling her to the bed.

"Somebody is impatient," Taylor snickered

"Come on," I whined and yanked her hand.

I grabbed her by the shoulders and pushed her down onto the mattress. Her mouth let out a Yelp, and I climbed over her/ straddling her waist. Her hands reached for my shirt, and I slapped them away.

"Ah no," I smiled

I grabbed and nudged us so her head was horizontal to the headboard and reached up until I found the one piece of ribbon tied to the middle of the board. Before she could protest, I tied it around her wrists tight enough that she couldn't escape.

"Whoah, cam, you are playing dirty," Taylor said, yanking at the ribbon.

I hummed in response, trailing a finger down her chest until I found the end of her shirt.

"What's your safe word?" I asked

Taylor eyes me for a moment before continuing.

  "Vigilant ," she smirked

My face turned red, and I gripped the end of her shirt, pulled it into a knitted line, and placed it over her eyes. Taylor was bare and beautiful under her clothing.

"You are beautiful," I whispered

I felt her blush heat her body. I reached down and trailed a finger from her neck to just below her belly button. I connected our lips, and Taylor definitely wasn't expecting that. I felt her legs grip my waist and knew she was already turned on.

" Is this makeup sex?" Taylor questioned

"No, it's 'I love you sex,' " I said, pulling away from her lips and trailing down her jawline until I reached the base of her throat. I gently sucked her, which earned a moan from Taylor, and her hands jerked forward, but the ribbon caused her to stop.

"Fuck Camila, don't play," Taylor panted

I hummed out a response and trailed my lips down further until they came into contact with her erect nipples. They perked up the closer my tongue traveled. I took my time playing with Taylor- knowing what her body wanted and what she needed. Sliding my hands to her jeans, I unbuttoned them and pulled them off her body. She lifted her legs to assist, and they were off within seconds. My hands flew to her ass and squeezed

A whimper came from Taylor's mouth. I knew she was ready.

"Please," Taylor whined

"Please, what? "I smirked

I slid my tongue slowly down the inner side of her thigh. Goosebumps rippled across her skin, and I pushed her legs further apart.

"Please, I need more," Taylor gasped

"Mmmm, I don't know," I smiled

"Camila, please fuck me," Taylor groaned

I obeyed her wish and scooted closer to her center. I used my tongue this time instead of my fingers as my nails were longer.

"Fuck" Taylor drowned out.

I knew I was driving her wild. I snaked my arms around her hips and held them down. Taylor fought to get closer to me. She begged for more contact and kept pulling at the restraints.

"Babe, you better stop, or you are going to leave marks," I said, nodding toward her hands.

"Fuck I can't- I'm so close," she whined

I pulled back completely and looked at her, begging for friction.

"No, cam, why'd you stop" Taylor cried out

I decided to use my fingers despite them being slightly longer than I usually would like. Maybe Taylor might like it. I positioned them right outside her entrance and, without warning, shoved them in.

"Fuck" Taylor gasped from above.

I knew she was close. I leaned down and used my tongue to roll around her bud- creating more sensation gently.

"Fuck- are you nails long" Taylor cursed out

I didn't even have time to respond before I felt her clench around me and then come tumbling down. Her body was slightly shaking as I helped her ride the wave down.

"That was hot," Taylor panted

"Mmm, you think so?" I smirked

I climbed back up to straddle Taylor and slipped the blindfold off her and the Ribon. She quickly grabbed my hand and brought it to her mouth, inferring the two fingers inside her body and licking them clean.

"That's fucking hot," I groaned

"How much longer until the tree is here?" Taylor asked

I glanced at the clock.

"Maybe 30 minutes," I argue

"Perfect, get up here," Taylor said

I was confused until she grabbed me by the hips and pulled my shorts down.

"Wha-

Taylor shushed me and pulled me out for there until she had me positioned above her mouth. She didn't warn me, and her tounge slipped right in.

"Holy shit," I gasped and gripped the bedpost.

There's no way she's never been with a woman before - ain't no fucking way. She knows too much and knows the right places too well.

Fuck

She decides to tease me more and adds pressure by entering a finger, and it takes everything in me not to let go already.

I lean forward and grip the bedpost with my teeth, my moans bouncing off the walls.

Fuck

Fuck

Fuck

Taylor mumbles from beneath me, enough to send me toppling over. Gripping the headboard, I moan out as black specks hit my vision. Minutes later, I can come to my senses and relax on the bed beside her. She slides her hand down until she intertwines her fingers with mine.

"You are such a pillow princess," I snort, holding Back laughter

"I'll show you a pillow, princess, " Taylor shoots back

"Agh, uh, tree will be here any minute. Better clean up," I raise my eyebrows.

"Such a buzzkill."