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You Do NOT Get to Say Her Name
Leaning back slightly, the blonde supported her torso as she slid Willows simple t-shirt over her head and tossed it carelessly to the floor as she guided her back down. Kissing every millimetre of freshly exposed skin, Tara growled deep in her throat, her absence fuelling her desire as she rediscovered the freckled plain of Willows chest.
”Baby, I….” Willows words were lost as Tara cupped her pert breast gently, her thumb teasing the already hardened nipple to a firm and eager peak.
“Oh God Tara!” Willow arched up to meet the eager mouth of her lover as she kissed between the shallow valley of her ***** before kissing over the material of the simple cotton bra, being careful to avoid her nipples.
“You want me?” Tara asked as she nipped and teased the redheads aroused flesh mercilessly.
“Oh….” Willow panted, the only response available to her as Tara worked her body so simply into a frenzy.
Working the clasp on the undergarment, Tara grinned as Willows nipples hardened even further as the cold air hit them. Licking slowly back up to the hollow in her lovers throat, she kissed her neck urgently, her hand never ceasing in its teasing. Despite Willows best efforts she couldn’t gain any more contact than Tara allowed, no matter how much she moaned and arched.
“I said, do you want me?” Tara demanded, resting her weight up with one arm so she could look down on her lover.
“I always want you!” Willow gasped as the animalistic stare bore into her heart and soul.
On hearing Willows admission, Tara growled low in her throat, her lips engulfing Willows firm nipple and licking carefully, flicking her tongue over the hard nub before sucking and nipping roughly.
Willow moaned loudly as her fingers ran through Tara’s hair. “Oh baby, yeah… I missed you so much!” she gasped as Tara’s teeth scraped roughly over her sensitive breast.
Tara pulled back, her usually crystal clear eyes dark and full of passion.
“You missed me?” she purred dangerously, her voice somewhere between lethal and pornographic.
“I missed you so much!” Willow repeated as she shifted against the wetness between her legs.
“What did you miss most?” Tara asked as she leant forward, her fingers teasing the redheads nipples as she sucked and nipped her neck, marking her once more.


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