Amber, working at the table hears light footsteps down the stairs.
She sees Tara emerge from around the corner. Tara walks around and tries to climb into Amber's lap.
Amber pushes Tara's legs off her. "Sit on the couch," Amber says softly.
"I wanna sit on your lap," Tara whines. "No, baby. On the couch until I'm done." "No..." she whines. "i won't be loud..."
Tara begs. Amber sighs. "This is your last chance, Tara. On the couch."
Tara rolls her eyes and tries to climb onto Amber's lap again.
She swats Amber's hand, accidentally causing her to swipe her phone off the table, aswell as her coffee.
"Fuck!" Tara squeals and jumps off Amber's lap, landing on the couch. She looks up at Amber. "Tara fucking Carpenter." Amber says, eerily calm. "upstairs, right now."
"Amber-" "Upstairs, NOW." "Yes ma'am." Tara whispers, reluctantly walking up the stairs.
She closes her laptop and walks upstairs, seeing Tara stand nervously next to the bed. She climbs on the bed and tugs her boxers down. Tara blushes.
"Get over here, you little slut, "
Amber says. Tara crawls on the bed and lowers herself onto Amber's cock, looking down at Amber.
"I let you get away with a lot of shit, Tara, " Amber says.
Tara bounces hesitantly, and can already feel herself clamping around Amber's cock. "You need help?"
Amber teases. Tara shudders and nods, looking down at Amber.
"You know how to ride, silly girl. If you don't start soon I'll fuck you."
"i-i want you to f-fuck me.." "You're gonna ride it, babygirl. now."
Tara nods shyly and grinds against Amber. "There you go, baby. good girl."
Tara trembles and looks down at Amber, drooling.
"Oh, messy girl," Amber hums, wiping the drool away with her thumb.
Tara blushes. Amber grabs Tara's hips and forces her to grind down. Tara arches her back.
"Fuck, you're so tight. don't I fuck you good enough, slut?" Tara swallows hard, eyes rolled back and drools.
"you're making another mess, my love." Amber hums, gripping Tara's thigh.
Tara moans loudly, trembling. "C-cum...g-gonna..gonna..."
"No, you're not, babygirl. you're gonna hold it until I say you're allowed to." Tara whines in frustration, her face turning red as she tears up. "Uh-uh," Amber says, grabbing Tara's thighs. Tara's legs tremble and she shuts her eyes.
"You're so fuckin' tight, you little slut," Amber taunts, reaching up to stroke Tara's hair. Tara's legs tremble. "please...mommy..."
Tara whimpers. "I need to c-cum.." "sorry baby," She says.
"Only good girls get to cum, and you were such a bad girl earlier, honey." "b-but, mommy..."
"I said no, so you can either be a good girl and get a reward, or you can keep being a little whore, and I won't let you cum tonight." Tara nods.
"which one will it be, princess. "g-good girl,"
Tara moans out, her hands clutching Amber's shirt.
Tara looks down and shivers as Amber's smirk turns into a full-blown grin.
