A/N: Warning for crude language and light BDSM implications...
*Dress plays faintly in the background*
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"Watch your tone..." Taylor mutters as she locks the door behind them and Karlie places eager kisses all over her face, causing Taylor to stumble in her heels and pour most of the contents of her glass into the bathtub, leaving streamlets of expensive rosé all over the white surface.
Neither cares though (it's not their fancy bathroom) as Karlie clumsily bites Taylor's earlobe whispering, "What?" There's a giggle at the warning, "I just said 'fuck', I'm a big girl, I can say what I want!"
"Not if you want me to make good on any requests, we ask nicely, Angel..."
Karlie seems to pull herself together for a moment, pouting only a little bit now, "Just give me your fingers and I'll be good for the rest of the night..." She tries and Taylor shakes her head.
"Fuck me, Domina, please, just fuck me!"
"Better," Taylor says as she manages to corner Karlie against the wall.
She can still hear the faint throbbing of the music from the dance floor but mostly she can hear her own (and perhaps even Karlie's) excited heartbeat as her lips close around the model's pulse point in a wet, starving, needful kiss, the first of the night.
Karlie moans into it softly, leaning her head back gracefully against the wall, she's beautiful just like this and Taylor wishes she could freeze the moment and take a million pictures of Karlie just as she is right now. Looking like Taylor's hottest fantasy, head arched back, neck exposed, eyes closed and eager hands grabbing at the hem of her own dress in a rush, every movement almost delirious with clumsy, drunken need.
"Sunshine," Taylor husks, her tone teasing, "whatever did I do to get you like this?" She chuckles and Karlie looks at her, the animalistic and hungry tint from before now back in her green eyes.
"You looked at me from across the room...Made me need you!"
"Need me to do what, Angel?"
"To fuck me...Fuck me, please, Mina, just plea-!"
Taylor smirks, she knew, just needed to hear it said one more time, from those wonderful, intoxicating, pink lips.
Karlie needs me to fuck her
"Well baby, it's your lucky night, I only bought you this dress so you could let me take it off of you..."
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Chick Habit
FanfictionThere's a lot of cool chicks out there...Taylor Swift has even dated some of them! I asked my Tumblr followers to send me a ship and a sentence, these stories are the results.
