What I Want

Chapter Thirty Three

Taylor's P.O.V

The smell of Orchids wakes me the next morning and for the first time in a while I feel totally calm. Rolling over I jump as I hit something, or someone. Daring to open my eyes I see Karlie's familiar green eyes peering at me sleepily. "Was that necessary?" she questions as I simply state wide-eyed. "What's wrong?" she questions, sitting up. I close my eyes and roll back to the other side of the bed. "Nothing, it's just..." I start as I feel her move behind me, her long arms slings over me and pulls my back flush against her front I shiver at the contact. "What?" she presses as I roll over towards her once more and burry my face in the crevice between her neck and shoulder. "I just never thought that I'd get to share a bed with you again..." I whisper but I know she heard me as I feel her gently rub my back up and down. "Shush, it's all right. I'm here don't cry." I look up at her and her long fingers dance across my cheek, wiping away the tears I hadn't realised I had shed. "I'm not going anywhere." She states as I nod. Trying not to seem like I don't believe her, I do. I don't think she will go anywhere but it's the constant state of fear that I've grown accustomed to in every relationship.

As if Karlie senses this she pulls me further into her and says, "I'm not like everyone else. I'm staying." I glance up at her as she looks down and groans. I jump back in fear, the fear of hurting her. She looks hurt. I instantly feel bad. "Where are you going?" Karlie questions as I move further away.  "I uhm hurt you, so I uh moved away." She looks at me and laughs trying to pull me back but I resist.  "God that's not why I groaned..." she states as I look at her. "I groaned because that look from you should be illegal, it's not fair that your blue eyes can shine through your long lashes and I don't get turned on." I hide a laugh but it fails. Karlie looks at me and pouts as I giggle more. She pulls me closer again and I let her, "hi," she whispers as I'm next to her once more. I say go to say hi back but as I glance at her she looks at me, her eyes darkening and before I can react I'm flat on my back and she's hovering over me. "That.Was.So.Damn.Sexy." She states layering kisses down my jaw and onto my neck. I bite my tongue at the sensations not wanting to give into her, she pulls back and looks at me biting my tongue and smirks before swooping down to claim my mouth, like she has so many times before. I can feel so many button and switches turning themselves on as I grab onto her hips and lock my feet near her thighs. She pulls back and looks at me, her smirk is contagious as I smirk back, glancing at the clock she states. "We've got time. Tree should arrive in New York in two or so hours..." I turn my head and see it's 9.30am. Blushing I lean up and tug my tank top off Karlie. Familiarizing myself with her chest as she keeps kissing me and I respond hungrily.

Karlie's P.O.V

Breathless. Panting. Sweaty and so in love are the four words that I would use to describe my life right now. I glance to my left and see Taylor snuggled into my side. "Taylor..." I whisper as I trace naughty words on her bare back. I can feel her breasts pressing into my left one and her warmth spread along the same side. "Mmm..." she mumbles back. I kiss her gently as her blue eyes open wide. "Enough Karlie. Geez are you never satisfied?" she questions. I decide to play with her a little.
"Never, you taste so sweet baby..." she goes bright red and hides her face in my neck. I continue to play with her naked skin and then I move towards the bathroom. "Where are you going?" Taylor calls. I turn and smile at her. "I saw this really great shower," within seconds she is next to me not even looking ashamed of what I'm implying. She walks past me, swinging her ass knowing that I will lose it. "Taylor..." I growl before following her to the steaming bathroom and slamming the door.
"Oh god, right there. That's it, oh my god Karlie!" Taylor screams as my tongue works against her clit furiously. She doesn't know what to do with what as her hands palm her breasts and rub across her stomach. "Shush baby," I coo as I lift my head from between her legs. She looks at me, gasps and falls back again as my fingers replace my tongue. I smile and move my lips closer to her mouth, stopping to feast on her milky white breasts and hardening her nipples further than they already were. She moves frantically looking for more friction, which I deny. "No way baby." I state slapping her leg playfully. "But Kaarrrliee..." she groans and I feel myself getting wetter than Asia in a monsoon. Fully removing myself from her body her eyes flick open and she pouts at me. "That's not nice, I was so close." I smile and move in again.
"I know, more fun this way." I state bending down and placing a string of kisses across her jaw before moving to nip her neck in all her favourite places. "Oooh," she coo's softly as I blow on the spot I just nipped. I ignore it as I move down her body once more, letting my hands trace her, I don't stop anywhere and move making small kisses down her whole body. She lets out more groans but coming back up, I blow air onto her clit, making it stand fully as she shudders. This is what I want forever. "I love you Taylor." I state, forcing her from her own dream world, 'probably one where I would let her orgasm...' I chuckle to myself. Looking into her blue eye once more I enter a finger back to her wet folds as my thumb flicks her clit, sending electricity through her body. "Karlie..." she pants, I look at her. "I'm going to cum." She squeals as I increase sensation with another finger. "Taylor," I whisper to her. She looks at me. "Cum." I command as she lets go. My fingers are coated in cum as I quickly bring my tongue down, she squirms at the sensation, I realise she is sensitive so I'm gentle when licking up her delicious arousal. Coming back up to her face that is red from high sensation, she states. "God I missed you, but I need rest now." I laugh and grab a t-shirt from my bag, helping her slip it on before I slide her cat panties back up her legs and finally her cotton pyjama shorts. Leaving the room I let her rest before walking downstairs and cleaning the kitchen where we had made a mess earlier that day. I still can't believe that she is my fiancé and that we just spent a whole day making love in the bedroom, bathroom, on the kitchen floor before ending up back in the bedroom. I shudder with pleasure remembering her tongue sliding over every line, freckle and curve before striking like a snake every time. 'God I love her.'