The long-awaited part two of spicy chocolate
Taylor's Pov
I hummed the melody to Better Than Revenge as I poured the powder into to blender before turning it on.
"Travis don't forget your protein shake." I called out to him while screwing on the lid.
I heard the sound of his footsteps drawing closer before two arms wrapped around my waist from behind. "Thank you baby." He kissed my neck taking the bottle from my hands. I squirmed in his grasp, his beard tickling my skin as he peppered kisses across my neck and shoulder.
"What time will you be home?" I asked spinning myself in his arms so I was facing him.
"Well it's a short day today so I should be home a little after lunch." He pressed a kiss against my lips, his hands slipping down to squeeze my ass.
I let out a breathy sigh resting my forehead against his. "Ok, hurry home I have a surprise for you." I smiled up at him.
"Oh?" He gave me a suggestive look. "What kind of surprise?"
I stood up on my tippy toes brushing my lips against his while looking into his eyes. "You'll just have to wait to find out." I trapped his bottom lip between my teeth tugging it slightly.
"You're a damn tease you know that Swift?" He groaned tapping my ass before letting me go grabbing his duffle from off the counter.
I stuck my tongue out at him darting behind the counter before he could retaliate. He tried running around it only for me to run to the other side. "Oh are we doing this now?"
"I dunno, depends on how much you want to explain to Andy why you were late to practice." I grinned running back around to the other side before he could catch me.
Travis paused for a moment pulling his phone from his back pocket to check the time. "Oh shit." He exclaimed shoving his phone back in his pocket. "This isn't over." He called back over his shoulder while he jogged over to the door. "Love you bye!"
"Love you too!" I called back smirking as I heard the door shut. "And now we wait."
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"Taylor!" I heard Travis voice echo throughout the house.
A feeling of excitement and anticipation shot through me. Double checking over myself once more in the mirror, I made my way to the front of the house. I peeked around the corner and nearly melted at the sight in front of me. Travis was in his practice clothes telling me he hadn't stuck around after practice. His whole body was covered in a thin layer of sweat but the thing that really caught my attention was the large bulge in his shorts. It worked.
"Come here now," he growled, seeing my head poked around the corner. "Fuck." He groaned seeing the lacy black lingerie clinging to my body.
"Yes?" I asked putting on the most innocent look I could muster.
He pointed to the spot in front of him, an expectant look on his face. Narrowing my eyes I dared to shake my head, the innocent look slowly turning into a smirk. "I'm not going to ask you again Taylor, come here."
I slowly made my way over to him stopping at where his finger had pointed. The moment I was in front of him he grabbed me by my waist spinning me around and shoved me against the wall smashing his lips against mine in a kiss so hard it was almost painful. "The fuck did you do." He growled in my ear between kisses, the bulge in his pants pressing roughly against my core.
"Just got a little revenge." I let out a breath.
"You little minx." His fingers wrapped around the hem of my underwear yanking it down my legs leaving me bare from the waist down. Before I had time to react, he had spun me around and spread my legs apart leaving me bent forward against the wall.
I let out a sharp gasp as he began pressing into me, my head throwing itself back almost involuntarily. "Cause and effect baby," he laughed darkly in my ear. "You made the problem," he gripped my hip hard enough that I knew would have bruises the next day. "Now you get to fix it." He slammed all the way home making me scream.
I heard him groan behind me, his hip pulling back before thrust back into me picking up a steady pace. "Fuck Tay." He moaned, the intensity of his thrusts increasing with everyone.
"Trav." My head sagged in between my arms as I struggled to take in any air. "I can't- oh my go-" I squealed as he hit that spot inside me. My legs shook as the waves of pleasure began rolling through me, but Travis showed no signs of letting up.
I could feel my cum dripping down my thighs, a mix of sweat and tears of pleasure pooling at the base of my neck. I attempted to push myself away from the wall, but Travis just pressed me further giving me no room to move. "This is what you asked for princess, can't back out now." He dragged his hand up my waist cupping my breast.
One more orgasm rolled through me before I could feel him unloading into me so I should have been surprised when he took no time to recover. I could feel my legs beginning to give out as he continued his harsh thrusts. "Travis," I whispered, my whole body shaking with pleasure. "Travis I can't." I cut myself off with a moan.
To my relief Travis still his hips pulling himself out of my aching core, but before I could catch my breath he was leaning down and throwing me over his shoulder. I had no choice but to let him walk me over to the living room where he set me down on the rug.
I looked up at him, my chest heaving as he forced my still shaking legs apart. "I don't care if your legs are shaking, I'm not done." He spoke before diving back in.
My back arched up off the ground leaving my clothed breasts in the air. Travis, not happy with the barrier flicked the clasp of my dragging it off my body leaving me completely bare. Through the labored breaths I could just barely make out the devilish grin taking over his face. I let out a pornographic moan as his lips connected with my pebbled nipples. "My perfect little sex toy." The tone of his voice sending lightning through me.
"Yeah, you like that?" He panted. "You like me using your body like this?" He teased my nipples with the pads of his thumbs. "Yeah, you do, my little cock whore."
I could feel my wetness gushing out of me, a dark stain beginning to collect on Travis's pants. My whole body was throbbing, every fiber of my being was on fire and I was beginning to second guess my decision to go through with this. Another wave of pleasure rolled through me, and I began a futile attempt to try and push him off me only for him to grab my wrists and pin them above my head doubling down on his efforts.
"Fuck!" I moaned, my teeth sinking into his shoulder as he began sucking marks down my neck. "Travis please." I squealed. "I'm sorry!" I practically sobbed.
"One more." He demanded.
"I can't." I shook my head digging my heals into the soft rug below us.
"I'm not asking." He released one of my hands in favor of bringing his own hand down to where we were connected rubbing tight, rough circles over my clit.
I tried my best to prepare myself for what was coming, my now free hand holding tight to Travis's arm. I could feel myself building up, the presser in my abdomen growing tighter and tighter. Travis's movements became sloppy, the grip he had on my wrist tightening to an almost painful level.
We both fell together, our body a mix of sweat, cum, and moans of pleasure.
I had no idea how long it had been before the fog over my head lifted but when it did all I could see was Travis above me, an amused look on his face. "You squirted." He smirked.
"Your fault." I panted, a ghost of a smile gracing my face.
"I will gladly take countability for that." He pulled out of me making me moan before rolling onto his side taking me in his arms.
"I think we ruined the rug." I whispered looking over at the damn spot of the now soiled rug.
"Now that," he pecked my lips. "Is your fault."
