"Tara, the...oh god that feels good...baby, need to get the...the keys..."
Tara had the redhead pinned against the front door, kissing her collarbone, making Willow feel all kinds of hazy and making her very glad it was pitch dark out or they'd be giving their neighbours quite the show.
They'd quickly paid and left the restaurant almost as soon as they'd gotten off the dancefloor, an overwhelming need filling them both from the close contact of the dance and the lust filling them both.
Willow had driven home as fast as the speed limit had allowed and Tara had spent the first ten minutes of their drive with her lips attached to the smaller girl's neck until the car had had to swerve to avoid hitting the curb and they'd had to separate for the remainder of the trip, which thankfully wasn't long and the blonde was on her wife again straight away as soon as they'd exited the car.
Tara reached into Willow's pocket and produced the house keys, slotting them into the door as her lips trailed upwards and turned the key, pushing them though the now-open door.
Two purses and the keys hit the floor straight away as the blonde kicked the door closed and moved her lips to fully cover the redhead's, her hands cupping her wife's ass. Willow moaned and held onto Tara's neck as they scrambled up the stairs and into the bedroom, where the redhead pulled back, breathing heavy.
"Wait right there," she said, going in for another quick but lust-heavy kiss before running out of the room.
Tara ran her fingers through her hair, her chest heaving, and quickly kicked off her shoes and slipped her pantyhose down her legs, throwing them over with her shoes. She climbed onto the bed and tried a few different poses, settling on lying on her side, facing the door, one leg thrown over the other as she rested the side of her head on her palm.
Her mouth went dry when Willow appeared back in the doorway, wearing a red, lace corset with matching panties, an ensemble she'd bought especially for the blonde's birthday. Tara could only gape.
"You...you look..."
"You like?" Willow asked, doing a slow turn as she walked over to the bed.
"Very much," Tara nodded, feeling arousal flood her as Willow got on the bed and straddled her, her hands going to the redhead's hips, "Very, very much. Your boobs look..."
"Huge, I know," Willow giggled, looking down at her pushed-up breasts, "I can almost rival you."
Tara felt an onslaught of desire pool in her core and gave a small shiver.
"I oh so enjoyed our little quickie earlier, but...mmhh, I am so looking forward to being ravaged."
She bit her lip and moved her hands up, tracing her lover's bust line with one finger, dipping it momentarily into her cleavage before unfastening the first two hooks on the corset and slipping her hands behind the fabric, squeezing the smaller girl's breasts.
"Mmhh..." Willow moaned, gasping when the blonde's fingers brushed past her nipples, "Ohhh...Oh, mmhh, yea..."
Tara kept up her ministrations with one hand, trailing the other down to unfasten the rest of the hooks so the corset was just hanging on Willow's shoulders before moving her hand back up, pinching her lover's nipples as she sat up and starting kissing the smaller girl's flat stomach.
"Oh god, Tara..."
Willow groaned as the taller girl brought her tongue into play and thrust it in and out of her bellybutton a few times before licking the smooth skin of her abdomen.
She let herself enjoy the attentions for a few minutes before deciding it was about time she got to touch as well and took Tara's hands off her chest, grabbing the hem of her dress and pulling it over her head, then pushing the blonde back into a lying position on the bed.
She felt a shiver go through her as she saw her wife was wearing Willow's favourite deep-purple bra – with the matching panties – and started tracing the outline of Tara's already-hard nipples through the fabric.
"Mmhh, hard as rock," she said with a salacious grin, her tone turning into playful accusation, "You feeling a little turned on?"
"Mmhh, just a little," Tara replied, her eyes closed and her back arching into the light touch.
Willow greedily cupped the blonde's breasts.
"Just a little, huh? What can I do to make it a lot?"
Tara moaned as the redhead brushed her thumbs across her nipples before speaking in a low, throaty tone.
"Your mouth."
Willow mentally thanked whoever the inventor of front-clasping bras was and quickly unhooked the blonde's bra, letting the fabric fall to the side and lowered her mouth, latching onto one of the taller girl's nipples as her hand worked the other.
"Oh...Oh...Oh, Willow..."
Tara groaned as the redhead sucked and ran her tongue over her ever-hardening peak and slipped the corset off her wife's shoulders so she could caress the skin on her back with one hand and hold Willow to her chest with the other.
"That...that feels...oh god, so good..."
Willow started nibbling lightly as she moved her hand down slowly, scraping her nails lightly against the blonde's abdomen before playing with the waistband of her panties.
She was very tempted to just rip them off and sink her fingers into the warm wetness waiting for her, but she liked how Tara looked in them too much and definitely wanted to see her in them again, so opted to hook her thumb in the fabric and dragged them to just below her lover's knees, where they were kicked the rest of the way off, before running her fingers through her wife's mound teasingly.
"Willow, please..."
Tara bucked her hips a couple of times, trying to get her wife's fingers lower, then gasped when the redhead simultaneously bit down on her nipple and entered her with two fingers. She moaned at the double stimulation before pulling Willow up for a heated kiss, letting her tongue duel with the smaller girl's until the need for oxygen became too great and they pulled back. Tara took the opportunity to reverse their positions, moving so she was straddling her wife's hips as she moved up and down on her fingers.
"Harder, Will, really hard."
Willow began thrusting her fingers harder and couldn't bite back a moan as she saw Tara throw her head back in ecstasy and start to run her hands down her own body, past her breasts and across the smooth expanse of her stomach before she dipped one hand below her waist and started lightly rubbing her own clit.
"So good...Oh Willow..."
Willow watched, mesmerised, as her wife pleasured herself while being pleasured by the redhead until a series of long, low moans coming from the blonde's mouth indicated she was close to release. A small flush rising on her chest confirmed this a moment as Tara's rubbing got more frantic and her hips began bucking wildly.
"I'm coming, Will...Oh god, I'm coming hard...I'm...I'm...oh yes, yes, Willow!"
Tara's fingers stilled, her entire body stiffening for a few moments as wave after wave of pleasure shot through her until she let out a long breath and lifted herself off Willow's fingers, collapsing on the bed beside her, her hands covering her face as she giggled quietly.
"That was wonderful," she said as she took her hands away and turned her head to where Willow was lying on her side, alongside her, "Amazing. Just, just give me one sec and I'll..."
She trailed off as Willow moved on top of her, shaking her head with a grin.
"Nuh uh. Still your turn."
Tara could only watch, her breathing still laboured, as the redhead began kissing down her body, quickly and with purpose until she settled between her legs and took a long lick of the blonde's core.
"Oh god you taste so good," Willow moaned before diving back in and greedily gathered all of her lover's juices that she could find.
Tara groaned and bent her knees, spreading her legs as wide as she could to give Willow as much room as she needed, before entwining one of her hands in the redhead's hair, and pushing her into herself as much as she could, just as Willow began flicking over her clit.
"Oh my...Oh...Oh god..."
Willow brought her hands up and started squeezing her wife's thighs as her tongue moved down to her entrance, teasingly tickling her lips along the way before she flattened her tongue and plunged the wriggling muscle inside her lover, the guttural moan that escaped the blonde only serving to heighten her own arousal and made her more determined in her actions.
"Fuck..." Tara muttered as she felt the tongue inside her curl and hit her sweet spot, "Oh god, I'm close..."
Tara moaned as Willow redoubled her efforts, her tongue moving at animal speed, making her nose hit against the blonde's clit in the process. She was teetering on the edge already, her entire body on fire when, on the next thrust of the redhead's tongue, instead of pushing it back in, she started sucking on the taller girl's entrance, as if she was trying to suck the orgasm right from her.
"Oh yes!"
It had the desired effect as Willow felt the thighs in her hands begin to tremble, shortly followed by a gush of juices flowing straight into her mouth; short, hitched moans coming from above as the hand in her hair entwined to almost painful levels.
She continued to lick up everything her wife had to offer even as she felt Tara's body relax, the hand falling from her head until she was sure she'd drank every drop and moved back up the blonde's body, quickly slipping her own panties off her body before placing a long, languid kiss on her lips.
Tara moaned as she tasted herself and closed her eyes to try and consolidate the little energy she had and send it into her limbs. The kiss seemed to help with this, as she could feel Willow's lips begin to move in a frenzied manner against hers and could feel her rubbing herself almost desperately against her stomach, leaving a trail of wetness on her skin.
Her body responded by getting an overwhelming urge to pleasure her wife and she quickly rolled them so she was on top and trailed a hand down her wife's body, letting her fingers sink into her core.
"You're always so wet right after you eat me out," she said as she pulled back from the kiss and twirled her fingers in the redhead's wet heat.
"That's your own fault for tasting so good," Willow replied, whimpering when Tara's fingers teasingly brushed past her clit, "Baby, don't tease."
Tara ran her fingers along her lover's lips, grinning.
"But you love to be teased..."
Tara positioned two fingers at the smaller girl's entrance and circled there. Willow groaned and thrust her hips, but the blonde anticipated the move, pulling her fingers back.
"Tara, please. You just rode my fingers, touched yourself and came in my mouth. I've been teased enough. Please."
Tara grinned.
"Well...since you asked so nicely..."
Willow groaned loudly as Tara pushed her fingers inside slowly and she grabbed onto the blonde's shoulders, her hips moving in time with the thrusts of her wife's fingers. The sensation felt incredible, but she instantly craved more and cleared her throat to voice her request.
"Use three...please..."
Tara slipped a third finger inside and they both moaned.
"Oh you're so tight..."
Willow could only moan a response as she threw her head back into the pillow and arched her back, her wife's fingers stretching her so deliciously and reaching her sweet spot at every thrust. The feeling of Tara's body pressed firmly above hers was only adding to her pleasure as their breasts rubbed against each other.
"Don't stop, baby, don't stop."
Tara had no intention of stopping, choosing instead to quicken her thrusts, softly grunting into Willow's ear when she felt flutters begin around her fingers.
"Tara...Tara...oh goddd..."
Tara felt the hands on her shoulder start to grip her hard and moved to bring their lips together, kissing the redhead in a hungry kiss as she felt her wife convulse and contract beneath her.
They continued kissing as Willow relaxed and Tara stilled her fingers, letting them rest inside her lover as their lips moved against each other, going from hungry to slow and calm.
"Wow," Willow whispered when they pulled apart, a serene smile on her face, "You made me see stars. And planets. Actually, I was able to see the whole universe. And you know what?"
"What?" Tara asked with an amused smile, moving off to lie alongside the redhead and gently extracting her fingers.
"You were right there in the middle. You know, since you're the center of my universe."
Tara chuckled and rolled her eyes, tracing light circles on her wife's stomach.
"How long have you been waiting to say that?"
"Thought of it on Monday," Willow replied, blushing that Tara had seen right through her, managing to giggle as well, "But it's true. I love you."
Tara leaned her head down and nuzzled the smaller girl's nose for a moment, then placed a gentle, loving kiss on her lips before moving her mouth down and letting her lips linger over her lover's heart.
"Forever yours."