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AUTHOR: Laragh
CHAPTER RATING: NC-17
DISCLAIMER: These things are a bitch to write a different account for every time, so here’s the deal; I DON’T OWN THE CHARACTERS. Never have, never will, just borrowing them to continue my existence in happy denial-land.
SUMMARY: Willow leaves the only home she’s ever known to fulfil her parent’s dream of her attending New York University, but ends up having her own dreams come true in the process.
SPOILERS: Nope. This is totally Uber. Oh, but I probably will steal some dialogue here and there.
FEEDBACK: I crave it like I crave Oreos and milk. (Which is a lot. Just to be clear.)
Chapter 21 ********
Previously: Their lips met again, gently caressing each other in a kiss that slowly built in passion. After several minutes, the brunette pulled away and looked at her girlfriend with a quirked eyebrow.
“You ready to ride, cowgirl?”
“Oh, yes, please,” Willow nodded her head eagerly.
“Go into my bedroom. I’ll meet you in there in a second,” Tara replied and pushed the redhead towards her room.
Willow quickly scampered off into the bedroom and the brunette went into the kitchen, grabbing a mug and filling it with ice before making her way into the smaller girl’s room. She gulped and almost dropped the mug when she saw her girlfriend sitting on the side of the bed, clad only in her cowboy hat, leaning back on her arms, her legs opened provocatively, giving Tara a tantalising view of her centre.
“What’s in the mug?” Willow asked, making no effort to hide the smile on her face at the other girl’s reaction.
“Ice,” Tara said absently, looking up and down the lithe, naked body, “I…um…was gonna do something with it…but I can’t remember…”
“Mind gone blank?” Willow asked, amused.
Tara put the mug down on the nightstand and untied the cape around her neck, letting it fall to the floor. She got on her knees in front of the redhead and opened her girlfriend’s legs more.
“This vamp needs a drink…right now.”
Willow spread her legs even more, giving Tara more room, her eyes rolling back into her head when she felt the brunette’s tongue glide into her, exploring teasingly.
“Oh wow, Tara…oh yea…Oh god…thirsty vampire…on your knees…oh, that’s so hot.”
Tara continued lapping for a couple of minutes, savouring the taste of her girl, until she felt the redhead start to buck into her face slightly, trying to get some friction in more sensitive areas. She relented her teasing and flicked over the hard nub a couple of times, hearing a drawn out moan as she did so.
“Oh, baby, that’s so good…that feels sooo good.”
She wrapped her lips around the redhead’s clit and started sucking, changing the pace and intensity of her movements to keep the smaller girl on edge. She glanced up as her mouth continued to work and felt herself get dizzy at the sight; Willow’s breasts jumping up and down as she rubbed herself against Tara’s mouth; her head thrown back in ecstasy, cowboy hat still firmly in place; her chest and face starting to redden significantly, telling the brunette she was close to her peak. Keeping her eyes and mouth fixed on point; she carefully reached over and took one of the ice cubes from the mug, before bringing it up, touching it against the writhing girl’s nipple.
“Oh, fuck! Yes!”
Tara almost stopped all her movements when she heard Willow swear, she’d never heard her use a swear word, in everyday life or in the bedroom in the three months that she’d known her, but saw the look of pleasure on her face and kept going, rubbing the ice over the hardening nipple as she brought her tongue down and plunged it inside, sending her girlfriend over.
“Yes, Tara, yes, oh yes, oh yes, TARAAAA.”
Tara continued to move in and out with her tongue as the contractions eased off and pinched the redhead’s nipple, her fingers wet from the now-melted ice until Willow flopped back onto the bed, boneless. She gave one final lick, taking as much juice as she could and raised her head.
“You’re so good at that,” Willow said, her chest still heaving as she fought to regain her breath.
Tara discreetly slipped her panties off and pulled the zipper down on her boots, stepping out of them, before taking the redhead’s legs and swinging them onto the bed, leaning over her girlfriend on her forearms. Willow fluttered her eyes open for the first time since her mind-blowing orgasm and smiled at the change of positions.
“Hi,” she said shyly.
“Hi yourself,” Tara replied and nuzzled their noses together.
“So…if the vampire got to drink…that means the cowgirl needs to get ridden, right?” Willow asked with a waggle of her eyebrows.
“I thought cowgirl’s usually do the riding?”
“Oh, well see, I’m a special kinda cowgirl. Fully and completely at your service.”
Tara leaned down for a sweet kiss, then sat back, straddling the redhead.
“Well then, can I have a ride?”
“Oh, definitely. So…are you a quiet little thing, or am I looking at a bronco here?”
“Oh certainly not quiet,” Tara smirked, “And I could be a little wild…”
“Lucky for you, I’m a Bronc Buster. Special skills in breaking in those wild ones.”
“Well if you’re gonna break me,” Tara said and placed Willow’s hand under her negligee on her ass, “You better get to work.”
Willow’s eyes widened as she felt the bare skin under her hand.
“N-no panties? You weren’t wearing panties all night? A-anyone could have seen…?”
“I took them off a minute ago, Will,” Tara explained with a grin, “Not even I am that outgoing. Exclusive rights, remember?”
Willow looked sheepish for a moment, then squeezed the flesh of the brunette’s butt cheek, eliciting a delighted giggle.
“Let’s get back to that riding,” she said and started trailing her hand around to caress her girlfriend’s inner thigh.
Tara spread her knees on either side of the redhead’s legs, in invitation, and moaned loudly when she felt a finger dip into her wetness, briefly coming into contact with her clit.
“Don’t tease, honey…I need you…”
Willow twirled her finger around for another moment, as Tara fought to keep her hips still, before slipping a second one in and starting a light rubbing motion on her hard nub.
She grabbed onto her girlfriend’s hip with her spare hand as her fingers started moving faster, swiftly making Tara lose control. Willow watched her face, watched as her mouth hung open and her eyes shut tight, letting the pleasure consume her wholly. When she sensed that the taller girl was about to crash, she stilled her fingers, letting them rest as oppose to move.
“No! Willow, keep going, I’m almost there, please, I’m about to come, please, please.”
Tara frantically tried to grab her hand, to start up her motions again, but Willow held firm. The brunette opened her eyes and looked down, trying to make sense in her desire-filled mind.
“It’s okay, baby,” Willow reassured, “I just know that you much prefer…”
She brought her fingers down and thrust them inside, making the other girl gasp loudly.
“Me being inside you when you come,” she finished with a smirk.
“Oh, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes,” Tara chanted, bucking her hips wildly against the invading fingers, before grabbing the hem of her negligee with both hands, pulling it over her head and unsnapping her bra, throwing both garments across the room so that she was fully naked, “Oh god, touch me, Will.”
Willow eagerly moved her spare hand upwards and cupped a full breast, running her thumb over the nipple, before tugging it between her fingers and giving it a hard pinch.
“Oh that’s so good,” Tara moaned, arching her back, “So good, so good.”
Willow watched her girlfriend losing herself in ecstasy, ecstasy that she was giving her, in what happened to be one of the redhead’s favourite positions to take the taller girl, having an unrestricted view of her entire naked body as she bounced up and down on top of her.
“You’re beautiful,” she whispered quietly, just loud enough for the brunette to hear.
Tara groaned and threw her head back, the tendons in her neck sticking out visibly and a string of unrestrained moans and words of pleasure fell from her mouth, subconsciously getting louder and louder as she got closer and closer to her peak.
“Oh Willow, oh god…oh this is so good…so incredible…ugh…riding you so hard…oh yes…”
“Wanna ride faster?” Willow asked, quirking an eyebrow despite the fact that Tara wouldn’t be able to see through her tightly-shut eyes anyway.
“Oh yes, really fast, really fast, really-oh shit, yea, right there, that’s…oh yes!”
Willow brought her thumb up and pressed it firmly against the brunette’s throbbing clit, watching as her muscles grew taut and feeling contractions start around her fingers.
Tara felt the orgasm explode from her centre, sending jolts of pleasure to every nerve ending in her body, making her fall forward so she was holding herself up on her forearms arms as Willow continued to thrust in and out of her, in gradually slowed movements.
She kept her eyes closed as she was brought down from her high, taking deep breaths as the aftershocks shoot through her. After a few minutes, she felt the redhead pull out completely, making her whimper for a moment before she collapsed on top of her girlfriend, her head resting comfortably on one of her breasts.
“Mmhh, comfy,” she slurred happily after a moment, “That was wonderful. I like riding my cowgirl.”
“You want me to keep the costume then?” Willow joked.
Tara looked up and quirked an eyebrow.
“Want me to keep mine?”
Willow nodded enthusiastically and Tara shuffled up her body so they were face-to-face, meeting in a lazy kiss for a few minutes.
“You’re still wearing the hat, you big goof,” the brunette said when they pulled back.
“Important part of the outfit, ma’am,” Willow replied with a southern drawl.
“Well it’s getting in the way of my Willow-snuggles.”
“Definitely can’t have that,” Willow responded, taking her hat off and hanging it on the side of the bedpost, catching sight of the clock when she did so, “Whoa, it’s almost 6am! I’m so glad we don’t have classes tomorrow!”
“I seem to remember us staying up all night once to have naughty fun and you still managed school the next day…and a date…then more naughty fun…”
“What can I say, you breathe life into me.”
Tara leaned over to meet Willow’s lips in a sweet kiss before pulling away with a grin.
“That was the best Halloween ever.”
by arsyadriani » Sat Oct 31, 2009 11:47 am 
I hope your okay. To give you something to read when you get out I'm going to see how long a feedback I can write so:
I love I love you's there so lovely.
