tw: smut
if you don't like rough smut please stop reading now. this is your only warning 😜 enjoy!
____________________________taylor pov
Travis and I met up for dinner tonight with my parents, brother, and Tree. Even though this is meant to be more of a formal dinner, I did decide to have a little fun and wear a very short skirt I know will drive my boyfriend insane.
Travis has been teasing me all night, running his hand up and down my thigh, and I need a break. Everything seems to be going well at the table so I slip away to use the restroom.
As I exit the bathroom, Travis gets up and I assume he's going to the same place I just left. When he passes me, though, he grabs my arm and pulls me back into the bathroom. He locks the door and uses his body and massive man hands to pin me up against the wall.
He moves his mouth to my ear and whispers. "Why would you wear something you know would drive me crazy? That was very naughty of you. And naughty girls have to be punished. You know that, right? When we get home, I'm going to fuck you so hard you'll see stars."
As he speaks, he brushes his fingers down my stomach and eventually reaches the place I need him the most. He presses against my clit making me moan into his shoulder just before pulling away and leaving the bathroom.
I stand there for a moment, completely stunned at what just happened. I start to walk out of the bathroom but come to realize the effects he had on me. I'm soaking wet.
I do my best to clean myself up and look presentable before going back out to the table. When I return, though, my mother gives me a questioning look.
"Are you okay, Taylor? You were gone for a while."
"Yes. Sorry. I just have a stomachache." I lie.
"Oh. I'm sorry, honey."
I smile at her before sitting back down at the table next to Travis. Everyone eventually finishes their food and Travis kindly picks up the check. We all say our goodbyes before Travis and I climb into the backseat of my drivers car and head back to my house.
As expected, Travis starts again with his little teasing games. He puts his hand on my thigh and I give him an annoyed look.
"What's wrong baby?" He asks. Travis knows I can't take the teasing, yet still chooses to act clueless.
"Travis. Fuck off." I tell him, but instantly regret it when I see his reaction.
"We're gonna have to do something about that dirty mouth of yours. You sure are pushing it today, princess."
He knows the pet names drive me insane. What the fuck is he trying to do? Make me cum without even fucking me? Because honestly, so far, it's working...
He leaves me alone the rest of the car ride, and as horny and miserable as it's making me, i'm grateful he left me alone. I can't even begin to imagine my drivers reaction if he heard us having sex in the back seat. Or, if someone took pictures through the car windows. Tree would definitely never let me live that down.
We pull up to the house and he walks me inside. He lets me put my stuff down on the counter before pulling me in and pressing his lips onto mine. We make out in the kitchen for a while, but eventually, Travis scoops me up and starts walking towards the bedroom.