Taylor Swift Imagines - Part II

bed chem (smut)

you had just gotten out the shower and put a set of black lingerie on while you resumed the romantic novel you had begun reading earlier that week. it was just you at home. taylor at work and andrea was looking after the cats so what need was there to be wearing proper clothes — plus, it was boiling.

you put your airpods in and hit play on your playlist, cranking the volume up and turning the page on your book. unbeknownst to you, taylor was finishing earlier today and so you did not hear the click of the door and the thud of taylor's bag hitting the floor.

'baby, i'm home!' you didn't hear that.

mindlessly turning the page, you started reading the start of a steamy scene between the two lovers in the book, and you chest dipped and rose with your heavy breaths. you tried to keep yourself composed, but your cheeks heated and the scene on paper made your thighs rub together while heat rushed to your core.

your hand slowly turned the page when the door to your shared bedroom bursted open and you jolted, but sighed in relief when you saw your beautiful wife stood at the door. you smiled and slowly put your book down, showing no evidence of the scene you had just been reading and put your glasses to the side.

'baby? you didn't hear me walk in i was worried- fuck." taylor mumbled the last part when she finally looked up at you.

you were leant against the pillows in the middle of your bed above the covers in a comfortable position wearing taylor's favourite matching black lacy set she bought for you for your birthday a while back. taylor's jaw hung open slightly agape and all you did was smile and go to get up from the bed.

'stop.'

you halted in your actions and sat on the edge of the bed, looking at taylor confused. you leant back slightly on your hands that were behind you. you arched a brow and taylor stepped out of her heels, slipping her sweater off and hooking it on the drawer knob. taylor undid her hair from the bun she had tied back earlier, letting her soft blonde curls fall onto her white bra clad breasts she only wore beneath the sweater.

your eyes fell to her breasts, full and begging for you face to be buried in them like always. you pushed yourself back onto the bed as taylor crawled onto the mattress, a sultry stare on her face as she crawled to you with dark eyes. as soon as she got close enough, you pulled her in and she straddled your lap as close as she could before capturing your lips in a kiss you had been waiting for all day.

your mouth parted and taylor smirked at the little gasps and moans that came from your mouth, knowing she was the only one who could do that to you. taylor's skirt came off in a matter of seconds and her red lipstick transferred to your neck in smudges as she planted several open mouthed kisses to your skin.

"are you wet for me, hm? waiting for me like the patient little good girl you are in this lingerie to get fucked?"

you only mustered a garbled moaned in response, clutching taylor's shoulders and squirming beneath her.

"such a fucking desperate slut, sloane." taylor smirked wildly at your desperation.

the heat from the summer air enclosed in your bedroom had both of your chests heaving, your hair already sticking to your forehead when taylor let her hands roam free all over your body while she sucked on your neck, tasting your sweet perfume. taylor moaned against your neck as she pressed her body against yours, rubbing up and down while you lay there like the slut you knew you were for taylor.

taylor knew you were desperate, and she grabbed your right leg, spreading it from your other and hoisting it onto her shoulder before dipping down. between all the heated foreplay, your panties had been stripped from your body and your bra was hanging half on, one of your breasts spilling out of the material. the picture to paint of you would be something sexily feral. taylor's hands slid ip and down your torso before grabbing onto your hips and licking from your soaked pussy to your pelvic bone. your hands fisted the sheets and your head arched back, mouth agape as a measly whine came from your mouth.

"your cunt is so ready for me, sloane. so dripping and wet and mine."

taylor's voice was nothing but a sultry rasp from how turned on she felt, she too couldn't properly form words and get them out of her mouth. her hand snuck beneath you and she grabbed a handful of your fleshy ass before closing her lips around your clit, sucking harshly while breathing in your arousal. your hips immediately arched off the bed before taylor shoved them back down, her mouth feasting on your pussy and her ears feasted on the sexy sounds she made your mouth make.

gasps and moans spilled form your mouth while she licked and sucked on your cunt. it didn't take long for you to get close to that orgasm you had been waiting for all day, and taylor realised that when your legs twitched and your pussy clenched. a rather loud and whiney rendition of taylor's name came out your moth when her tongue slipped into your tight hole and her nose pressed up against your clit, moving over it when she pressed her face into your cunt.

"fuck! taylor please- i'm gonna- fuck!"

you couldn't muster up a full sentence, but by the way taylor quickened her pace and pressed on your lower stomach, she knew what you wanted to say and how close you were to orgasmic bliss.

"go one baby, scream my name when you come for me."

you listened to taylor's command, crying out her name and screwing your eyes shut as release flooded over you in waved of bliss. your legs twitched and your body writhed while taylor held you down, licking you clean inside and out before crawling over you and licking her lips clean of your cum. she laid down beside you and you immediately curled into her side as if it was instinct and taylor captured your lips and a much softer kiss than the last few had been. you tasted yourself on her lips, the taste and scent of you still lingering on taylor's lips and you whimpered before leaning closer into her grasp and breathing in the scent on her neck.

fatigue crashed over you, and you hadn't realised between the time you finished and now that taylor had cleaned you in the bath and changed you into fresh clothes. you only realised when you felt a dip in the bed and arms wrap around your body that you were changed and cleaned up. the sweet sentiment of aftercare made your heart clench in the best way possible and you turned around to snuggle into taylor more.

her arms invited you in and you reminisced in the familiar warmth of your wife and the scent of vanilla and cinnamon that always lingered on her. it became your favourite scent after you met taylor and nothing else had ever replaced that.

"you did so good, sweet girl. i love you so much sloane."

taylor whispered kind words and sweet nothings in your ear, softly kissing your neck and coaxing you into an early night's sleep.

guys oh my god i posted its been a while-