She parted her lips with her beautifully done nails. I watched her intently as her breathing grew heavier.focusing solely on her hand movement, I watched her. The way her fingers teased, I could tell anticipation was driving her crazy.
Walking slowly to the edge of the bed I grabbed her legs and pulled her down to the edge with me. Pushing her legs back I could see she was already soaked. I teased her a bit, letting my strap rub up and down her slit gently before pushing deep inside her. Watch her gasp with first entry, I could tell she's not use to this. Finding my stroke, I let the strap adjust comfortably inside her before pushing deeper and hearing her gasp and moan even louder.
Buzz... buzz.. buzz...
Looking up, I heard it. I heard the phone. I knew I couldn't ignore is but damn I'm deep inside her waiting for her to cum again. FUCK! I knew the timing would be off. Seeing my facial expression change, Taylor places her hand on my stomach to stop me. FUCK!
"Everything okay? Do you need to get that?" Dropping her legs from my shoulders, she slowly pulled my strap out and laid back on the bed. I could tell she was a bit annoyed.
"Unfortunately, I do" teaching in the bag I grab the burner phone and walked towards the bathroom.
"You need to be to BWI in the next 45 mins, your flight leaves in 2 hours" said the woman on the other end before I could say a damn thing.
" oh bring the chocolate drop with you, I'm sure you would like to finish what you're doing right now!"
The line went dead.
Dropping the phone back in my back I looked around. How TF she know what I'm doing? How am I going to convince Taylor to get on this plane with me. To enter a world she knows nothing about.
"Tay, how much do you like me?" Looking over I see her sit up and forward her brows in curiosity about where I'm going with this.
"Cris, you know a lot... why what's wrong?" She grabbed her near by robe and covered up.
"I need you to go somewhere with me. "Hearing my regular phone go off I pick it up and look at the flight details sent to me. Not even looking up, "London."
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General FictionTaylor Monroe is a mid twenties dancer from the DMV. She's brought into the dance world by her best, Rae. Rae has been dancing since she was 17, but she's ready for bigger things. But of course her bestie can't let her go into it alone. Taylor of co...
