Taking Control

While her mouth settled on lightly on the head of your penis, Tara's hands moved up and down over the length. Fingers traced around every single throbbing vein that was visible, some lead from the base of your cock all the way to the area that was wrapped by her lips.

They stimulated you, pumping your dick desperately before inching downwards. The pressure alone was enough to get you fully hard and as soon as the tips of Tara's fingers solely grazed your balls, you let out a disgruntled moan.

"Fuck," the words started to come out, strained from your lips alone. "Oh baby that's it. Suck my cock just like that, you fucking cute little...thing." encouraging her to continue, despite your lack of enthusiasm.

Although she wanted to respond, all that came out was a gurgling noise from Tara as she sucked in more of your dick down her throat. You held onto her head, gently guiding her mouth on where it needed to be. The wet noises coming from her bulging throat made it almost impossible for you to hold back.

You watched intensely as several inches of your cock instantly disappeared inside of Tara's mouth, but not far enough that she'd sputter out seeking for air. Her hands fondled your sensitive balls, playing with them happily as she continued to swallow you whole.

Your erection throbbed, signalling how close you were to an release. Her saliva tongue running circles around her spouse's dick as it coated your cock until it was covered in her globs of saliva. "Tara, I'm close." You warned her, waiting on your initiative reaction to orgasm. But that never happened, right when you were about to bust, Tara pulled her head back at the last second.

"Not yet." she said. "I want to feel it inside of me first." Tara grabbed you and pushed you further down on to the bed. Your soft pillows cushioning the fall as she straddles your waist, grasping on to your hard shaft again. She could feel your member twitch to life in her hands, which made it hard for her to not feel so proud of herself for making your this hard for her. A smirk peeled through the sidelines of her mouth as she leans in to kiss your soft lips.

Once she was doing getting a taste of the flavor coming from your mouth, Tara leans forward, laying on the top of your lap once again, Her hands grasped yours, placing them on to her tight ass as she begins to grind her naked slit on the tip of your mouthwatering erection. Then stops while the moment was getting hot, aligning along her slit was your cock. Then with an audible plop she was in; you and her were now one.

A gasp left your mouth, as sod did she. “Fuck, that’s better. You have no idea how long I've been waiting for this! Ugh...I feel so full!," she moaned, before picking herself back up and then placing herself down. Tara did this a couple more time until it looked like she was riding a bull in heat.

“Shit, I missed you too!” you groaned. Tara's walls clenched around your erection, riding you faster and fast, bringing you closer to a climax. Tara looked back at you with her iconic doe eyes that were filled with lust; lust for you.

Tara let a moan slip from her tongue, she couldn't help it. No matter how many times she rode your cock, it still felt like it was hitting every single spot inside her. “Oh god, Tara, don’t stop,” you begged.

“You like that, huh? You like it when I ride you like this?” Her dirty talk was getting better, usually you would be the one taking control and whispering dirty thoughts into her ears. Now, she was doing the talking and she sure sounded a lot more professional.

Tara continued to rock her hips vigorously back and forth on to your cock, her pelvis grinding against your chest and wetting yours with her arousal. She was relentless, squeezing you with her tight pussy walls, making it hard to hold on for much longer.

All you could focus on doing was nodding to what she had to say, seeing as words would occasionally escape your mind. Once Tara was getting used to taking your size, she brought her palm all the way to caress your cheek. “That’s a good boy.” she replied with a seductive tone.

“Baby, just like that,” you groaned. She couldn't help but smirk as she figured how much control she has over your arousal. Grinding her hips down harder, she starts to take more of you inside her (if that was even possible, due to her size).

You felt your eyes roll all the way back into the back of your head. As you arched your back into the bed's frame, it continued to rock back and forth, feeling like it might break just from the impact. She continued to ride you faster and harder, just enough that the bed was pretty much hitting the wall, shaking with her movements.