You Belong To Me- Part 2 (KAYLOR)

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It was the middle of the night as they continued driving to Wisconsin. They pulled out the two beds in the general area. Kimby and Austin shared one as Andrea and Scott shared the other.

Taylor and Karlie were in their bedroom. They laid back to back, which wasn't the norm for them at all. Although they were both tired, they were still wide awake. Taylor was quiet for most of the ride after the incident at the gas station even though Karlie apologized numerous times.

"You're being ridiculous." Karlie said.

The singer stayed quiet, having nothing to say.

"Are you seriously not going to talk to me? Oh my God, this is so fucking stupid."

Karlie turned over and grabbed Taylor's shoulder, giving a tug, causing the singer to lay on her back. The model then straddled her wife's hips as she reached over and turned on the table lamp. Taylor laid there, looking to the side not wanting to have a discussion.

"Taylor, look at me. I'm sorry. It was a stupid but it truly was harmless. Your brother and my sister were RIGHT THERE."

Karlie leaned over her wife's belly and kissed her softly on the lips. "I love you. Talk to me please."

Taylor grabbed the back of her wife's head, griping a handful of hair and pulling her close, as she bit her lower lip.

"Ouch." Karlie said.

"Get off of me."

"Taylor, can we tal-..."

"I said, GET OFF OF ME."

"Where are you going?" Karlie asked as she watched her wife get off the bed and walk towards the closet. She came back with a bag in her hand and got back on the bed.

"Taylor, what are you doing?"

"Shut up."

"WHAT?"

Taylor climbed on top of her wife. She grabbed each of Karlie's wrists and brought them above her head. She leaned down so that they were face to face and intently stared into her wife's eyes before biting her chin. She reached for the bag, pulling out two sets of handcuffs. She secured each of her wife's wrists to the bedposts as she sat up and removed her shirt.

"Do you like what you see?"

"Taylor, what are you...."

"ANSWER THE FUCKING QUESTION." Taylor said in a loud whisper.

"Do you like what you see?"

"Yes."

"Did you like looking at that girl today? She had really big tits and was really pretty. Did you want her?"

"Uhh, no."

Taylor got really close to Kalrie's face as she said, "Well, I think you did. Infact, I think she turned you on. I think for a brief moment, you thought about what it would be like to sleep with her....to FUCK her."

Taylor aggressively turned the models head as she licked her neck.

Oh my God, this is sooooo hot- Karlie thought to herself.

"I think the more pictures she took with you, leaning so close that you could smell what brand of soap she used, caused you to get a little aroused. I think it caused a throbbing sensation between your legs. Maybe you wanted her to touch you, like this."

Taylor reached down and slid her hand down Karlie's shorts. She watched as her wife gasped and arched her back slightly.

"When you got closer to her tits, to sign your name, did you want to touch them? Were they perky enough and round enough for your liking? Did they look like mine?"

Taylor placed her breasts, close to Karlie's face but moved away quickly as the model leaned up to try and reach them with her mouth. She hovered her lips over Karlie's ear as she whispered, "I know what you want. I know what you've wanted all day long."

As she worked her hand back and forth, she continued. "Tell me you want me."

"I want you." Karlie whispered.

"I don't believe you. I think you're lying."

Taylor got off the bed and reached in the bag. She then pulled out her favorite toy, Chandler. She put it on, climbing back on the bed and kneeling between her wife's legs.

"Do you want me?"

"Yes." Karlie replied.

"How bad do you want me?" Taylor asked while dragging her tongue across her wife's bottom lip."

"Uhhhh, so bad. I want you so bad."

Taylor smiled as she removed Karlie's shorts and began to slide Chandler inside.

"Oh my God." The model cried out.

The singer continued moving back and forth, faster and faster, as her wife quietly moaned. She reached down to feel the hardened nub under her thumb, causing the model to throw her head back in pure ecstasy.

Taylor leaned over and hovered her lips over Karlie's mouth. "Does it feel good?" She asked in a quiet seductive tone.

"Yes. It feels amazing." Karlie said in a whimper.

Karlie loved how bossy Taylor was. She was taking domination to a whole new level. This was a side that the model never saw all that often.

"Good. I'm gonna free your hands now. But you're not to touch me, understand?"

Karlie just nodded her head.

"Good. When I take them off, turn over on your stomach."

Karlie did what was asked, as Chandler was slid back inside.

"Oh my God." Karlie moaned.

Taylor grabbed her wife's ponytail and pulled on it, causing her wife's neck to extend back. She got close to her ear and said, "I don't want to hear anything from you. Understand?"

Again, Karlie just nodded.

Taylor continued working her wife as the model clutched handfuls of the sheets, enjoying every moment of it.

Taylor ordered her to turn back over, continuing to thrust Chandler inside until Karlie finally peaked.

The model laid there, out of breath as she watched her wife unstrap the toy. Taylor leaned close to her wife's face, "Sit up, you're not done."

Taylor laid on her back, leaning against the headboard. She brought each leg to either side of her kneeling wife. Karlie just watched intently, waiting for orders on what to do next. Taylor leaned forward, grabbing the back of Karlie's neck and bringing her close to her lips. The model slowly closed her eyes, going in for a kiss as Taylor stopped her before their lips met. Karlie opened them slowly, to see piercing blue eyes directly in front of her, shaking her head no.

In a very seductive whisper, Taylor said, "You can kiss my lips, but not the ones on my face." She then leaned backwards, still holding the back of Karlie's neck as she guided her head between her legs.

The model pleased her wife for what felt like hours, watching her peak several times. When they were finished, Taylor kissed her wife passionately, leaving the model absolutely breathless.

"Don't you ever pull some shit like that again. If anyone is going to pull their shirt up and show you their boobs, it's going to be me. Understand?"

"Yes Taylor."