Taylor had spent the entire match glued to the TV, her eyes trained on the screen as she watched her girlfriend and her team play their hearts out on the field. As the final whistle blew, signaling their victory and qualification for the World Cup, she couldn't help but feel a swell of pride and happiness.
She decided to plan a little surprise for Alex to celebrate. She went to her closet and pulled out a black piece of lacey lingerie that she knew Alex loved. Grabbing a plush robe to slip over it, she got dressed and waited for her girlfriend to come home.
She made sure to dim the lights and light a few candles, creating a cozy and intimate atmosphere. She laid out a bottle of champagne and two glasses on the coffee table and then settled onto the couch, waiting for Alex to arrive.
Alex finally arrived home after the game, exhausted but exhilarated. She unlocked the door and stepped inside, calling out, "Baby, I'm home!"
As she entered the living room, her footsteps slowed as she took in the scene before her. The room was lit with the soft glow of candles, the low light creating a warm and inviting atmosphere. And there, on the couch, was Taylor, dressed in a black lacey lingerie and a plush robe.
Alex felt a stirring of excitement and desire deep in her core just at the sight of Taylor sitting there, looking sexier than she'd ever seen her before.
"Hey." she said, her voice coming out huskier than she meant it to. "Is this for me?"
Taylor's lips curved into a slow, seductive smile as she stood up from the couch, letting the robe fall from her shoulders and pool at her feet. "Well, you did just win a pretty big game." she said, sauntering towards her girlfriend. "I thought you deserved a little reward."
Alex felt her mouth go dry as Taylor approached, her eyes raking over her body appreciatively. "You look..." she started to say, but the words got stuck in her throat. "I mean, wow."
Taylor let out a low, sultry laugh, enjoying the effect she was having on her girlfriend. "You like?" she teased, spinning around slowly so that Alex could take in the full view.
The black lace hugged her curves in all the right places, leaving just enough to the imagination to drive Alex crazy.
"You know I do." she replied, stepping closer and wrapping her arms around her waist. She couldn't keep her hands off her, her fingers tracing the lace reverently.
Taylor let out a small gasp at the feel of Alex's hands on her skin, her body arching into the touch. "Good." she murmured, her breath tickling Alex's ear. "Because I have something else for you too."
Alex raised an eyebrow in curiosity, intrigued by the promise of something more than just the sight of her girlfriend in sexy lingerie.
"Oh yeah?" she said, her hands wandering down to cup the curve of Taylor's ass. "What else did you have in mind?"
Taylor let out a soft moan as Alex's hands roamed over her body, the touch sending sparks of pleasure coursing through her. "I thought maybe a little surprise to celebrate your victory." she said, her voice low and sultry.
She placed a hand on Alex's chest and pushed her back gently, guiding her towards the couch. "Sit." she whispered, giving her a little nudge.
Alex let herself be led back to the couch, her body feeling like it was thrumming with desire. She sank down onto the plush cushions, her gaze never leaving Taylor as she watched her every move.
Taylor stepped between her legs, straddling her lap. She lowered herself down slowly, feeling the heat and weight of her body settling onto hers.
"Close your eyes."
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End Game - Taylor Swift
FanfictionTaylor Swift, a 25-year-old pop superstar, and Alex, a professional soccer player, fall hard for one another, finding themselves in an undeniable love that must be kept secret from the world. With their careers on the line, this love is a secret bot...