I'm Not Losing Him

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Taylor was lying on her bed staring up at the ceiling replaying the events of this afternoon over and over again in her mind.

Her date with Travis had been amazing, in fact more than amazing it had been mind blowing

They had spent the afternoon chatting and getting to know one another...

Oh who was she kidding? She wasn't thinking about any of that, she wasn't thinking about his favorite movie or his favourite book, she was only thinking about one thing and that one thing was Travis' skin on hers.

Diving in to the cool water of the lake in her underwear had been a risk, she wasnt sure if it would provoke a reaction out of him that moved them forward, towards the promised land, towards each other or if he would think she was desperate and easy?

The first had been true because as soon as she had broken the surface his hands had been on her, first on her hips as he pulled her body in to his, his 'excitement' already evident against her stomach, then his hands had traveled to the small of her back, his fingers pressing and dancing over her wet skin as the water rose and fell all around them.

His lips pressing against hers, tasting her and exploring her mouth, his fingers becoming more eager, his body more desperate and before she had known what was happening he had lifted her from the water, their mouths never parting, their moans mingling as they shared the same mouthfuls of air.

Without registering what was happening she had been shocked when her world suddenly span and her back landed hard against the blanket on the sand but before she could open her eyes or say a word he was on her again, his body heavy against hers his hands roaming her stomach and her thighs as he whispered obscenities about her body and the lingerie that had finally tipped him over the edge.

His touch was like nothing she had ever experienced before, forceful and demanding whilst at the same time gentle and giving.

As he worked with expertise on her neck, kissing and biting and whispering promises of what was to come his thigh pressed firmly against her centre, moving up and down against her, pushing her body towards the edge of a cliff with every move.

Taking her hands in one of his much larger ones he had pressed them into the sand above her head as his lips moved to the fabric of her bra, kissing kiss after kiss into the softness of her breasts and the hardness of her nipples, he never moved the fabric, instead he worked over it his thigh moving against her heat as his tongue lashed from breast to breast

She had gasped in a breath attempting to warn him he was pushing her body too far, that she wasn't going to be able to hold back but in the nanosecond of time he brought his teeth down onto her nipple as his thigh rubbed hard against her and it was no use, her body gave in to the pleasure he was providing it with. His name slid over her lips in a low moan as her body slid over the edge into oblivion, her heat pulsing as pleasure flooded her in waves her entire body falling at the feet of the man looming over her, watching her unravel below him with a fire brighter than any she had ever seen burning in his eyes.

As the pleasure slowed and she regained some of her senses he released her hands and moved them to her cheeks, kissing her lips softly, once, twice, three times before she found the strength to loop her arms around his neck she nuzzled into his chest unable to contain the smile.

This man had just ruined her for ever man to follow and that's with clothes on in the middle of a public place, imagine what he could do to her with their clothes off in the privacy of their own bed

Rolling over in her bed Taylor picked up her phone and typed out a text

TS- My body misses you x

His reply came within seconds

TK- I miss your body, and that lingerie 🔥

TS- I have an entire drawer full, just      waiting for you 😉

TK- You're a handful Tay, do you know that?

TS- Well you actually had 2 handfuls earlier but who's counting?

TK- Fuuuuck

Taylor tossed her phone to one side and smiled.

The big, tough, college guy that didn't 'do' high school girls was now doing all kinds of things to her and all at once, her mind was obsessed with him, her body desperate for him it had only been 45 minutes since they had kissed goodbye inside his car and already her fingers were buzzing to text him and beg him for round 2 but she couldn't, tonight was girls night, she had promised Sara some quality time, she had been neglecting her for the Kelce men far too much recently.

Pushing herself to her feet she looked in to the mirror and smiled at what she saw.

An 18 year old woman, one that could bring a man like Travis to his knees just with some lingerie, she felt beautiful and powerful and knew without doubt that no matter what his mother or brother did to come between them, she wasn't losing Travis, she wasn't losing the man that could perform miracles with his hands and lips before she found out what magic he could perform with what was hidden inside his pants

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