save me - taylor swift

18

Taylor stood in front of the full-length mirror in nothing but her underwear and bra, carefully applying a deep shade of lipstick. The light caught her curves just right, highlighting the swell of her hips and the soft line of her collarbone.

From the edge of the bed, Ruby watched her with a lazy, satisfied smile. An idea flickered to life in her mind—some fun before the event wouldn't hurt.

She rose slowly and padded across the room, wrapping her arms around Taylor's waist from behind. Her head rested against Taylor's shoulder, and Taylor's lips curved into a soft smile at the familiar touch.

"You look so pretty," Ruby murmured, pressing a warm kiss to the side of Taylor's neck.

Taylor tilted her head slightly, exposing more skin for Ruby to claim, which she did without hesitation—kissing softly at first, then dragging her lips up to Taylor's favorite spot just behind her ear. She sucked gently, making Taylor let out a breathy moan.

"I want to ask you something," Taylor said, voice already a little breathless, her eyes fluttering shut.

Ruby hummed, encouraging her to continue.

"It's about Travis," Taylor said.

Ruby groaned. "Don't mention him, you'll turn me off."

"No, listen," Taylor said gently. "I was talking to Jack—you know, after he caught us making out..."

Ruby stilled, resting her chin on Taylor's shoulder as she listened.

"He asked if I'm going to stay with Travis. And I said I think so. Then he asked if you're okay with it. And I realized I never asked. I want to know what you want me to do. If you want me to break up with him..." Taylor paused, her reflection meeting Ruby's in the mirror. "I will."

Ruby didn't respond immediately. Her hand slid down Taylor's stomach, fingers grazing the edge of her underwear.

"Yeah," she said, eyes locked with Taylor's in the mirror. "I want you to break up with him."

Before Taylor could respond, Ruby's hand slipped into her underwear, fingers finding her clit already soaked. She grinned.

"So wet for me already," Ruby whispered against her ear.

One finger stroked slow, teasing circles over her folds, and Taylor threw her head back with a soft moan.

"No," Ruby murmured, using her other hand to guide Taylor's face back to the mirror. "Look at yourself. I want you to see how undone you get for me."

Taylor bit her lip at her words, pupils blown wide.

Ruby slid a finger inside her, drawing a loud moan from Taylor's throat.

Taylor cried out, her legs trembling. Still, she kept her gaze locked on the mirror, watching herself fall apart.

"That's it," Ruby whispered. "Watch how desperate you look for me."

She pumped slowly, deliberately, kissing her way up Taylor's neck. Her free hand cupped Taylor's breast, thumb brushing over the hardened peak.

"You're so pretty like this," Ruby whispered into her ear. "So fucking beautiful."

Another finger joined the first, curling up and hitting the spot that made Taylor's legs tremble.

Taylor's jaw dropped in a silent moan, body starting to shake as Ruby worked her expertly. One hand tearing her apart, the other playing with her chest—her whole body aching, gasping, needing.

Taylor's jaw dropped, moaning uncontrollably as Ruby added a third finger. She could see herself unraveling in the mirror—eyes fluttering, body shaking, mouth slack with pleasure.

She whimpered, her hands grasping the edge of the dresser for balance as Ruby pounded into her, her other hand groping and teasing her chest.

The wet sounds of Ruby's fingers inside her filled the room, echoing between her moans.

Ruby leaned in, her breath hot against Taylor's ear. "Look at how fucked out you are, baby. And I'm not even done."

Taylor cried out, her orgasm ripping through her so hard she nearly collapsed—but Ruby held her up, fingers still deep, still pumping slow as Taylor's legs trembled.

Then, she slipped her fingers out and brought them to her lips, sucking them clean with a soft, satisfied hum.

Taylor whimpered at the sight—Ruby licking her fingers like a final taunt.

Ruby turned her around and pulled her close by the waist, pressing their bodies together as she kissed her slow and deep. Taylor could taste herself on Ruby's lips—and that made her moan again, clutching Ruby's bra as the kiss deepened.

When they finally pulled away, breathless and dazed, Taylor smiled lazily and pressed a soft kiss to Ruby's lips.

"Get changed," Ruby said, swatting her ass. "I'll grab some water. Your stylist's downstairs with my suit."

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short chapter but i hope you guys liked it x