Tara yawns, her back pressed against Amber. Amber hums as she feels Tara's body stir against her chest.
"Hey, baby. Morning." "m-morning,"
Tara whispers, turning around to bury her face in Amber's neck.
"We gotta get up, sweetheart, or we'll be late." Tara yawns and sits up, stretching. "Wanna having morning sex?"
"we ha-had like..a 130,008 rounds last night..." "Mhm, i know, but you said you wanted it last night and i gave it to you, and i want it this morning which means you'll give it to me. Right?"
Amber hums, grabbing Tara's chin and forcing her to look up at her. "y-yes," "good girl," Tara whimpers.
"Now," Amber tugs Tara's sweatpants and panties off, her fingers brush against Tara's clit gently, before she lets her middle and ring finger dip into Tara's soaked cunt.
Tara blushes, looking away from Amber, embarrassed. "Aht Aht,"
Amber hums, gabbing Tara's chin firmly and forcing her to look at her. "P-pl..please," Tara croaks. "What do you need, baby?"
"Fingers inside of me, ple-please." "You want my fingers inside? like this?"
Amber smirks, pumping her fingers in and thrusting roughly with a wet squelching sound.
"Is this what you want?" "y-yes..i need..cum..."
Tara whispers, her head falling back and back arching as she pulses around Amber's fingers, gently rubbing her sensitive nub with her thumb.
"I need some responses, sweetheart."
Amber reaches up to grab Tara's throat, squeezing, not tight enough to hurt but enough to send a message.
"Please," Tara whimepers. "Don't st-stop," She begs.
"How's that feel, princess?" Amber hums, her fingers curling and thrusting deeper into
Tara's pussy, her twisted fingers rubbing Tara's walls and forcing her to her climax. "G-good, mommy..."
"Good girl," Amber praises, placing her fingers in her mouth and sucking them clean.
She leans down, pulling Tara into a rough kiss, forcing Tara to taste herself.
"You see how good you taste, love? that's why I'm addicted to you." "Stay there," Amber hums, spreading Tara's legs and kissing her clit gently.
Tara whimpers, and her legs tremble slightly. Amber opens one of her drawers, pulling out a vibrator.
Amber walks back over to Tara, turning the toy onto a low vibration and pressing it to Tara's clit. Tara mewls, her back arching.
"Shh, quiet," Amber hums, cupping Tara's face and sliding the toy inside of her slowly, before pulling it out and thrusting back in.
"A-amber," Tara whimpers, "Please, please,"
"you want it in?" Amber taunts, pinching Tara's clit.
Tara yelps and arches her back again, eyes half-open and legs trembling.
Amber releases Tara's clit, thrusting the vibrator inside of Tara and leaving it inside.
Amber smirks and turns the toy on, leaning forward and kissing Tara's forehead.
Tara's body shakes and her eyes roll back, mouth propped open.
Amber grabs Tara's leg and pulls her closer so Tara's knees are presses against Amber's thighs.
Tara whimpers as Amber pushes her knee between Tara's thighs. Tara squeezes her thighs around Amber's knees, eyes opening narrowly and she looks up at Amber with tears in her eyes.