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justapiratetaylor:
âYeah well Iâd say you should find something else to call me,â she mused with a tiny smirk. âBut thanks I guess,â she added in. Using the hold she had on Sage to her advantage Taylor let one hand shift to cup the back of the girlâs neck while the other moved back down to grip her hip, using it for leverage to help guide Sageâs movements whenever her hips would move on their own.
Breaking the kiss for air she tilted her head to lightly brush her lips against Sageâs jaw, taking a few deep breaths she pulled away enough to look at the girl, giving her a tiny grin. Even if her mind was screaming at her to keep going, and her jeans were already becoming tighter Taylor knew she at least needed to be a bit of a bigger person here. Especially since she did tell Sage sheâd look out for her during this tiny endeavour.
âSo, how ya feeling?â she asked with a smirk, reaching up to take the joint once more as she took a long drag before holding it out for Sage to offer her the last hit from the forgotten joint. Her free hand staying on Sageâs thigh as she absently traced little shapes with her fingers.
âWhat?â she asked, a smirk playing on her lips. âDo you want me to call you... sexy?â Sage asked playfully, her voice low as she whispered the words. âOr maybe telling you that I canât stop looking at you sometimes is what you want?â the brunette husked, allowing her hips to move gently against the other girlâs, Taylorâs hand guiding her to just the right place.Â
The weed might have crashed her walls down, but it didnât make Sage want this. Sheâd certainly been interested since their first drunken cuddle night and her eyes hadnât left her very much at all when they were at the bar. In all honesty, sheâd rather have stayed at the bar than worked tonight and that said enough. But these light brushes of lips over her jaw were going to do her in if the feeling of a slightly hard member hadnât already.
âI feel like heaven - you feel like heaven,â Sage spoke lightly, leaning in for a kiss that was interrupted by Taylor smoking. The way her lips curled around the blunt only made Sage want to kiss her even more, so she took the last hit, a long pull before holding it in. âYou like me,â she stated, the smoke leaving her lungs as she did so.Â











