call it what you want (taylor swift gxg imagines)

6. halloween

i started this halloween night when i got home from a party but never actually finished it, so, here's a halloween chapter a day late. hope you can forgive me. 💔

warnings:
mommy kink
praise kink
name calling
strap packing(?)
mild themes of public sex, but like not a lot.. more like public teasing i guess
rough sex
overstimulation

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Halloween was a special day for you and Taylor. Something about being someone else for a night made you happy, for whatever reason that might be. Since getting together, the two of you have always matched costumes. This year was no different.

Cowboys. That was the choice for this year. Taylor was insistent that you kept your finished costumes hidden as a surprise up until you left the house to go to the party. You were mildly confused, but agreed nonetheless. I mean, if she was so adamant about it, it must have been important, right? Well, it certainly was.

You got ready in the downstairs bathroom while she claimed the upstairs one. After about an hour of getting ready, you heard a call from upstairs: "You ready, babe?" The blonde yelled from the master bedroom. "Yeah!" Your cowboy costume was innocent enough: a button-up shirt with a vest, flared jeans, boots, the hat, and a bandana tied around your neck—your classic cowboy. You decided to lean into the more masculine appeal of it all.

Taylor descended the stairs. You heard the clicking of heels, so you turned your head. Holy shit. Now you understand why she was keeping it a secret. She was hot. Like, really, really hot. Her makeup was dramatic and sexy and was paired with a hat, a low-cut top, a vest, short shorts, and sparkly boots. You practically short-circuited looking at her; you opened your mouth to speak, but no words came out. "Like what you see?" She winked, coming closer to where you were sitting.

"Maybe we can ditch the party..." You mumbled as she got closer. "Nope, if you are a good girl, maybe I'll treat you tonight." She smiled. You were screwed; there was no way you would be able to behave yourself around her, especially when there were going to be 100 other people there. She was yours. You pouted, and she promptly moved to stand in between your legs, lifting your chin up with her hand.

"Can you be a good girl for me, Y/N?"

You nodded with a gulp. She smiled and helped you stand up. "You look amazing, my love." She complimented you before taking your hand and leading you out to your guy's ride. It was silent almost the whole ride; she sat with you with a hand on your thigh. If she was going to tease you the whole night, there was no way you would be able to hold back. As you were lost in your thoughts, she began to peck along your jaw.

You let out a small whimper, not loud enough for the driver to hear, but loud enough for Taylor to hear. She giggled and pulled away as the car slowed to a stop. "I think we're here, darling." You let out a shaky sigh and got out of the car, rounding the front to go open the door and walk her out. You two walked hand in hand towards the door. As you entered, you both began to mingle with other friends.

"I'm getting us drinks; what do you want?" She asked. You gave her your drink order, and she walked away. Fuck. Her ass looked so good in those shorts. Only a couple more hours until she fucks you senseless. Being drunk would probably help, but then again, it probably wouldn't. You distracted yourself with your friends until she came back and snaked her arms around you, wielding two old-fashioned. You kissed her as a thank-you and sipped on it.

After about an hour and two drinks, you were pleasantly buzzed, and somehow Taylor got ten times hotter. At some point, she snuck off to the bathroom with her bag, unknown to you. She came back to see you and hugged you from behind; it was hard to miss, the hard cylindrical object slightly pushing into your back. You choked on your drink when you realized what it was. You whipped around.

Taylor grabbed your hand and dragged you off to the side of the room. "What do you think you're doing?" You whisper yelled at her. "Don't act like you don't like it!" She argued back. She was right; you certainly enjoyed this, but that didn't make it any better. The alcohol took over, and suddenly you had a change of heart. Your teasing anger became arousal in what felt like a second. Suddenly, you couldn't stand the thought of being without her touch for another second.

"Can we please go home? I need you," you begged. She smirked and nodded. "Go say bye to everyone. I'll call the car." You were surprised she gave into your begging and whining so quickly; nonetheless, you quickly nodded and ran off to say your goodbyes to your friends. Selena said goodbye with a sly grin. She knew what you two were up to.

You and Taylor rejoined at the door, walking out hand in hand. The slight bulge in her pants made you shiver. She was hot as is, but the hidden strap made it even hotter; the entire situation was ten times hotter. You two sat in the car once again in silence for a couple of minutes before the hand that was resting on your thigh began to move higher and higher until she was fidgeting with the zipper of your pants fly. You whimpered, not swatting her hand away or anything. The partition from the driver was up, so he couldn't see anything, and if you were quiet, he wouldn't hear anything either.

She got closer to you, kissing your jaw and the shell of your ear. "You're a really naughty girl if you're okay with me fucking you with my driver here." Her hot breath on your ear made you whimper and buck your hips. She fiddled with the button for a second before popping it open. "Taylor..." You whined, your head was thrown back against the seat, trying to contain yourself from practically pouncing on her. "We're already almost home; looks like you'll have to wait" She said with a giggle. She knew what she was doing, she purposefully teased you the entire car ride and now you were hot and bothered and forced to wait.

You two got out of the car and went into the apartment. The second the door was closed and locked, you slammed her against the now-closed door. Lips crashed together, and it was rough and aggressive. Nobody was holding back; that much was obvious. Hands were everywhere, attempting to take off articles of clothing and gripping wherever they could. It was a flurry of clothes being thrown about as she dragged you to the bedroom. You felt the hard strap slap against your stomach, making you moan.

She pushed you back onto the bed and promptly fell on top of you. She kissed your neck and collarbone. Paying extra attention to your breasts. She swirled her tongue around the hard, sensitive bud of your chest and sucked. "Tay-!" You gasped. She used her other hand to pull and pinch your other nipple. She moved back up your body, straddling your legs. She moved her body once more to angle herself in between your legs. "Mommy, please," you begged, barely above a whisper.

"What was that?" She teased. "You have to speak up if you want mommy to fuck you." She followed up with. You threw your hands up toward your face in frustration. You needed her so badly and couldn't vocalize it for the life of you. "Mommy, p-please fuck me." You got out, a little louder.

She entered you, going all the way to the hilt of the strap before letting you adjust. The sudden feeling of fullness made you scream. Fuck, it felt so good. Once you began to grind against the strap, she knew it was time to move. She started slow, agonizingly slow. You attempted to grind against it again, encouraging her to go faster, but she pushed your hips down with her hands. Gripping them in such a way that there were sure to be bruises there tomorrow "Beg for it."

"Please, mommy, fuck- please fuck me like a slut." You moaned.

She grinned and slammed into you. Speeding up by tenfold. Thrusting into you fast and hard. You screamed out, your back arching. She always loved it when you were loud in bed. She fucked you hard and fast until you came all over the strap. She didn't stop either, only speeding up once you had cum once. The pleasure was almost too much for you, but damn did it feel good. "Cum again for mommy." Taylor encouraged you from above.

And you sure did. Cumming once again all over her strap. She finally pulled out, leaning down to lick you clean. You attempted to push her head away; the overstimulation was too much, but she didn't budge. She finished cleaning you up and took off the strap harness, throwing it haphazardly somewhere on the floor. She laid next to you.

"Your turn?" You questioned. "Not tonight, baby; I know you're tired." She said, bringing the blanket over the two of you and cuddling into you. You began to drift asleep to the quiet breaths from her.

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I wrote like 1k words of plot then like NO smut im so sorry 😭😭 hope you liked it nonetheless and i hope you all had a wonderful and safe halloween last night!!

alright.. you know what's next..
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