You wake up to the feeling of butterfly kisses*¹ on your neck. Your vision is bleary, groggy with sleep as you go to wrap your arms around Taylor. But you find yourself nuzzling into a pillow instead, and open your eyes to find Taylor hovering above you with her hands on the headboard and a seductive look in her deep blues.
She's wearing a thin white shirt with a deep neckline and no bra, and so your eyes are right in line with her tits, which are basically spilling out of her shirt.
"Hi, baby," she whispers, leaning down to press a kiss to the tip of your nose.
Her hair is curly and a little damp from the heat in the room. Her blonde locks tickle your cheeks and face.
You rub the sleep from your eyes, confused. "Hi, Tay... What's up?"
"I had a dream," she whispers, her voice low as she drops down to lie on top of you.
You raise your eyebrows, pretty sure where this is going. Even still, you wait for her to continue despite the warmth spreading through you.
"It was about you," she says, her breath caressing the sensitive flesh on your neck.
You hum in acknowledgement, trying to keep your cool even as your panties grow slick.
"What happened?" you ask in your best nonchalant tone.
"Can I show you what happened?"
You chuckle softly, but nod anyway.
She shuffles down, all the way between your legs, and her fingers dance over the waistband of your shorts.
"Can I take these off, darling?" she asks politely.
You feel yourself flush, because, even after all these years, your wife still asks for permission, and it's so hot.
You nod in response.
"Words, baby girl," she tuts.
You shiver. You love when she takes control. And if you weren't wet before, you certainly were now.
Irregardless, you whimper out the softest, "Y-yeah, Tay."
She smiles brightly at you and pulls your shorts down, along with your underwear, marvelling at the damp spot that meets her.
"Oh, baby, I can't believe that's all I have to do to get you wet," she mumbles, slowly leaning down to press tender kisses to your inner thighs.
You gasp softly, your head immediately thrown back as your eyes flutter closed.
You reach down with one hand and thread your fingers through her hair, while your other clasps the sheets.
You all but groan out an, "Oh, Taylor, fuck!" when her tongue presses against your clit.
You feel her giggle against you, the pressure and the gentle vibration sending a wave of pleasure up your spine.
She moves down a little, and pulls away, making you protest the loss of contact.
But she delves back in a moment later after licking her lips and throwing your thighs over her shoulders.
Her hands grip your thighs as she licks and sucks at your centre, her eyes falling shut at your taste, which she's missed too much.
Her tongue brushes up perfectly against that sweet spot as she plunges it into you deep, her nose brushing against your clit.
You moan her name up to the ceiling, your thighs deafening her, and your fingers tugging harshly on her hair as she brings you closer and closer to the edge with each stroke of her magical tongue.
Finally, with one last, gentle curl of her tongue, you come undone all over her, her name falling from your lips like a prayer, and she smiles as she sits up, wiping her lips with the pad of her thumb and sucking on it.
Taylor moves up to lie beside you, allowing you to curl into her and wrapping gentle arms around you.
"How're you feeling?" she hums.
"Good," you whisper, panting.
"Round two?" she asks teasingly, a cocky grin on her lips.
You yawn and nuzzle further into her, wrapping your own arms around her, feeling your eyes grow heavy. "Maybe later."
"Okay, hon."
*1: butterfly kisses are the fluttering of eyelashes against one's skin (did y'all know that? I didn't)
P.S.
I need help.
Based on title alone, which imagines do y'all wanna see published first (these are all in this book alone)?
- Miss Y/L/N
- Soaked
- Colorado II
- Protective
- "You Really Want to Learn?"
- BMW
- Pakyu Ka
- Skateboarding is Hot
- Guard Dog
That's it, I love you!
Hugs and kisses,
Z
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I Know Places (Taylor Swift Imagines) (GxG)
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