What I Want

Chapter Fifteen

Karlie's P.O.V

The music is pumping, the alcohol flowing and my girlfriend is defiantly having fun. The hard part of the trip is over as we party up at the after party that VS always throw us. Taylor keeps looking at me but I'm looking her up and down. She looks so damn good in that white long dress with a slit up the leg and lace covered arms. I can't wait until I see her in a white dress. 'God did I just think that.' I shake my head and take the waiting drinks from the bartender who looks me up and down, I lean over to him and he blushes. "Not the right sex doll. That woman there is mine too so unless you want me to beat you up tell your staff not to hit on her. Got it?""Got it mam," he states back in a hurry. I glance around but don't see Taylor, I almost start to panic until a cooling sensation hits my neck and two arms wrap around my waist, hands spread across my abdomen and I sigh in content. "Miss me Karlie?" she hums into my ear and I groan and turn around. "Like you wouldn't believe," I say making her blush as I lean into kiss her. She then smiled into the kiss and began to probe her tongue the entrance of my mouth but not before I stopped her. "Wait, not here." I stated while she pouted. "Hotel, now." She grinned knowing that she had won and for once I was content to let her win. She had done an amazing job tonight, we had kept our hands to ourselves and no quickies occurred backstage. We walked out to Style and it was amazing, so freeing to think that last year we were shamelessly flirting up a storm. But I shake my head, the past was in the past.

Stumbling into the hotel room was harder than the movies made it out to be. I hit my hip on the doorknob and Taylor stubbed her toe on the edge of the couch. It wasn't sexy or sleek, it was rough and raw and filled of emotion. We both sat on the couch holding a bag of peas to our injuries every now and then I leant over and kissed Taylor who always responded. She was so adorable. Slowly our passion began to build once more as Taylor pushed me down and straddled me, looking up all I saw was my princess that was morphing into a goddess. She never failed to impress me or turn me on. I could feel myself turning to a puddle of water right before her. "Kaarrrlliiiee..." she drawled in her southern accent, that itself was a turn on. "Yes?" I questioned her, but she didn't do anything except lean down and connect our lips once more. I felt her hum into the kiss as I tried to grind against her looking for any type of friction I could get. "Easy babe." She stated pulling away. I moaned and pouted. "God you're hot." I blushed and she leant down to release the zip on the dress I was wearing. Pulling me upwards I felt it fall to the floor. I stared into her baby blue eyes and then stated. "God I love you, so much." Her eyes blazed with love and lust as I pulled her towards me and unzipped her. Watching her dress fall to the floor I noticed she wasn't wearing underwear and a very minimal lacy bra. "God, you are going to kill me." I whispered pulling her towards me. She laughed and we walked to the bedroom, linking hands and shutting the door together.All that flashed through my mind was 'sexy, sexy and sexy' but then like all sexy moments, they end. Taylor took one look at the large California king bed and took a running jump for it. I could do nothing except watch as she hit the bed, ass up in the air and then rolled over. I felt a wave build, 'god' I unhooked my bra and slid off my underwear while she watched me. Eyes darkening even further to sapphires. "You okay there Taylor?" I asked as I moved towards her with the grace I had learnt in the modelling industry. She swallowed deeply and sat up on her knees. "That was so unfair." I laughed and poked her nose. She swatted my hand away. "Don't poke my nose." I smirked and said in a sultry voice laced with love and lust. "Want me to poke you somewhere else?" She laughed and nodded her head and that was all the invite I needed was her exposed neck. Jumping on her, I carefully straddled her so she was only under me. Licking her sweet spot by her ear she jumped. "Better baby." Hearing nothing but a low moan in response was good enough for me. My lips moved by themselves as she arched her back and I took the advantage of taking her bra off, well what was called a bra. Flinging it aside she was now as naked as me. I moved downwards nipping at her ribcage causing goosebumps to break out across her slender frame, "K-Karlie p-please." I moved back up to her lips. "So mouthy. Patience dear, I'll make you feel good." I spoke softly as I moved back down to between her legs. Blowing gently at her outer lips that were decorated in arousal, feeling her squirm below my hands was a power surge and I couldn't help but pull back as she moaned. "Why?" I said nothing but looked at her. "Shower, now." Her eyes glazed over and she knew what was happening.

Taylor's P.O.V

The colder air of the hotel room reminded me of where we were and also how hot that bathroom had been. Karlie stumbled out after me and looked at me with a sexy smile. "You are amazing." She stated coming over to hold me as we looked out over London which was covered in snow. "I love you." I whispered as Karlie held me close, I loved how she was taller than me and could reach things I couldn't. I basically just loved her. "Karlie, I need to talk to you." She pulled back and we sat on the bed, "What's wrong baby?" she cooed into my hair as she sat behind me, pulling me to between her legs. "I want to know where you see us?""See us?" she questioned looking at me from above. I nodded. "Oh you mean long term?" I nodded again. "Well let's see..." she started to speak as her hands wandered over me eventually holding my hands. "I see us together when we are eighty, well you'll be eighty and I'll be seventy eight. Surrounded by grandchildren wanting to know about our glory days, but I mostly want to be with you forever and have kids with you because I love you." I felt my heart skip a beat, she wanted the same things as me. I leant back and kissed her. "I love you." She leant down and linked our hands. "Look at this Taylor, our hands fit together because we are meant to be together." I turned around and leant to kiss her, she wrapped her arms around me and then whispered. "Will you marry me?" I leant back and looked at her, she looked a bit shocked too. "Will you?" she whispered with a smile and I knew that she meant it. "I-I..."