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Willow giggled as her usually timid girlfriend licked along the sole of her foot.
Tara sucked a toe into her mouth, playfully pressing her blunt teeth against the ticklish flesh and Willow looked amused down at her, her beautiful green eyes laughing at Tara's playful mood. In the safety of their room the blonde witch dared to be herself, knowing that whatever she did or said wouldn't be judged. She trusted her redhead completely.
Desire shone in Willow's eyes when Tara wrapped her fingers around the laces to her bodice and pulled, baring her soft, milky-white breasts to her aroused girlfriend.
"You're so beautiful." Willow whispered to her, moving down the bed until they were face to face. She admired the thin material of Tara's dress before cupping a round, soft breast, teasing the puckered nipple with her thumb. Tara's breathing increased and she arched into her girlfriend's tender touch.
Willow grinned as the blonde licked her dry lips and she leaned forward to nibble on Tara's tender neck while continuing to caress her breast. Tara whimpered, her fingers entwining with Willow's red hair.
Willow ran her tongue along her girlfriend's throat feeling her shiver in lust and she moaned as Tara's hand caressed one of her buttocks before squeezing hard. Willow pulled away from Tara's neck and let the blonde claim her with a passionate kiss that left her panting.
Willow got to her knees, pushing her leather mini-skirt up her bare, pale legs. Tara dipped her fingers into the tuft of red, damp locks between her girlfriend's legs and moved them along the dripping slit before flicking her clit, making the redhead whimper in need.
The blonde witch smiled as Willow got on her hands and knees, bucking against her hand. Tara inspected the bruises on Willow's plump bottom and bent down to kiss them softly before she licked the cleft between the redhead's cheeks.
"The bruises are still there."
"It's okay. You know I like them there." Willow answered her concerned girlfriend, gasping when Tara smacked her bottom, leaving a red handprint. Tara was still working Willow's clit and she noticed her girlfriend's legs quiver as she got closer to her orgasm.
"Do you like it when I hurt you?" She asked the redhead.
"Yes!" Willow hissed, moving wantonly against Tara's hand. "Please. You know what I need."
Tara smiled. This was her favorite part. She slid off the bed and let the already loose dress fall to her feet. She stepped out of it and opened the drawer in the bedside table, pulling out their favorite sex toy, a dildo Willow had bought her on the day they celebrated their first year together.
Tara put it on, making sure it would put pressure on her clit and joined her lover on the bed. She shivered in lust when she saw the lust-filled look Willow gave the dildo.
"You want it bad, don't you?" She asked her girlfriend and Willow grinned in response, her little hand wrapping around the fake cock.
"I need you." She answered, playfully wrapping her lips around the dildo's head, sucking joyfully.
"You want me to fuck you?" Tara asked her, smiling when Willow gave her a soft kiss.
"Yeah. I want you to fuck me. Hard and fast and pretty much now, please." The redhead begged her and resumed her position on her hands and knees. She bucked against Tara, feeling the dildo press against her clit and she let out a cry of desire.
The blonde was always amazed to see how badly Willow wanted her. If she had known how responsive Willow would be to her every touch she wouldn't have taken things so slow at the beginning of their relationship.
Tara laughed as her girlfriend practically growled when she didn't get the friction she needed to get off. She knew that if she didn't penetrate Willow soon the redhead would take the control and flung her on the bed and ride her furiously into the mattress. Which of course wasn't a bad thing but Tara really wanted to be the one to screw Willow tonight. So she took hold of the dildo in one hand and pressed it against her girlfriend's slick channel, sliding easily inside. Willow moaned; bucking against Tara and the blonde slapped her ass. "Hey! Who's doing the fucking here?"
Willow pouted but Tara quickly erased any sad thoughts from her mind as she pounded into her mercilessly. Willow met her every thrust, panting heavily. She ripped her blouse open when she got so hot that she thought she would spontaneously combust.
Tara closed her eyes as she felt her orgasm coming. She sighed and opened her eyes when she felt her long hair fly in the wind. Books, clothes and everything else that was loose in the room were flying around the bed as if they were in a hurricane's eye.
She looked down on her lover who was completely wrapped up in the tremors of a powerful orgasm and smiled, coming over the edge with her. Rose petals of different color fell like rain over them and a couple of birds flew twittering over their heads.
"Will." Tara said, smiling.
"I'm working on it." Willow replied, blushing. "It's your fault I'm having control issues anyway."
Tara grinned, smacking her girlfriend's ass. "And I know just the thing to make you loose control again."
The End