No Strings Attached. |Taylor C.|

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::::Warning Light Smut 14+::::

Annaliese's P.O.V

"T-Taylor" I moaned as he circled his thumb over my clit.
 "Shh, your mom is down stairs." He whispered to me, kissing my neck. I pushed him back and undid his belt buckle, getting on my knees.
"Glad to see you're taking control." He whispered as I pulled down his boxers.
"It looks like someone else is also glad to see it too." I said smirking and licking from the base of him to the tip. He let out a throaty moan and I smirked to myself.

"Anna" I was being woken up by Caspar.
"What?" I asked.
 "What the hell are you having a dream about. You've literally been moaning for the past twenty minutes." He said, cocking his eyebrow. I covered my mouth with my hand.

 "I-it was nothing. I just had ya know a wet dream that's all. It happens sometimes." I said shrugging. I wish it hadn't been a dream. It all felt so real.
"Oh, who was it about?" He asked smiling and leaning over to me, obviously wanting me to say him. "Niall Horan. I guess it was just a sexual fantasy." I said kissing his cheek.
"Oh." He said disappointed.