Timeless: Tayvis Oneshots

absolutely fucked (part 2)

tw: a little blood play (idk what it's actually called) ik its a little out there but thought i'd try it, but dw its not super bad (i don't think)

and if you find what i've written about blood play weird, let's keep that opinion to ourselves okay? don't like it = don't read it. simple as that, so don't tell me if you hate this, because i'm not making you read this and i'm not here to tolerate negativity

Travis' POV

Taylor let out a little scream of pleasure as my mouth descended on her wet pussy and I buried my tongue inside her. I'd wanted this for so long, gotten myself off to the thought of her spread out for me like this. And now I had her right where I wanted.

"Fuck!" Taylor moaned, throwing her head back as her back arched. I shoved her hips back down roughly, keeping her pinned there so I could sink into her, taste her, make her thighs shake.

And fuck, she tasted like the deepest, darkest parts of heaven and hell. Taylor was my slut, my personal feast, and I would treat her like it. She writhed and bucked her hips as I sucked and bit and licked against her clit, little cries and moans falling from her lips in response. Those sounds did things to me that were out of this world and my pants were tighter than ever before, but I didn't act on that right now. I was more focused on the woman spread out on her back, naked, panting.

"Fuck, fuck Mr Kelce..." Taylor whined.

"Travis" I corrected.

"Travis!" My name burst from her lips. "Fuck I'm so close!"

"Good little slut." I growled, tightening my grip on the curve of her ass. "Cum all over my face like a good slut for me."

Taylor let out a luscious scream, and I felt her clench as she came all over my mouth, soaking me with the delicious taste of her cum. I buried my tongue deeper, taking in every hot, sweet drop I'd caused to erupt. Taylor shook as I worked her down slowly, circling my tongue gently against her clit. She let out a rushed breath, collapsing back against the table.

"Shit." She breathed.

"Okay there?" I murmured, kissing the soft curve of her inner thigh.

"Oh fuck yeah I am." Taylor sighed. "That was..." She paused and I looked up to see her gazing down at me. "Fucking incredible."

I smiled up at her, moving to press a kiss below her belly button. To the slight curve of her stomach that I fucking adored that I didn't understand why any woman would want to get rid of. It was so attractive, and I saw Taylor's cheeks flush as I kissed her stomach gently.

"Gorgeous." I whispered as I kissed my way upwards.

"I'm not skinny." Taylor mumbled.

I paused, meeting her gaze. Taylor looked down at me, biting her lip. I made sure her eyes stayed on me as I travelled my lips back down, and then kissed the gentle curve of her stomach one more time. Taylor went bright red as I pressed light, open mouthed kisses against her skin, tracing my tongue wherever I went. I'd never let her think she wasn't gorgeous enough to put me on my knees. I didn't care if she wasn't stick thin. I'd rather her happy and healthy, whatever that looked like.

"What are you doing?" Taylor whispered in a timid voice.

"Do you think I give a fuck about how much you weigh or what your body looks like according to social standards?" I murmured, moving to hover my lips over hers. Taylor swallowed, and luckily she was smart enough not to say yes. "You." I brushed my mouth very lightly against her sweet, soft lips. "Are fucking beautiful Taylor. I have been nothing but obsessed with the thought of having you since the second you started working for me. I want you."