In the heart of the kitchen, a woman stood, her slender form bathed in the soft glow of the overhead lights. She was nude, her long hair cascading down her back in a waterfall of darkness. Her breasts were perfect, firm and round, with nipples that hardened in the cool air of the room. She ran her hands over her body, feeling the goosebumps rise on her skin.
Across the room, a man watched her, his eyes taking in every inch of her bare flesh. He was entranced, his cock already hard in his pants. He approached her slowly, his movements deliberate and calculated.
As he reached her, he wrapped his arms around her, pulling her close. She gasped as she felt his erection press against her, and she ground her hips against him. He kissed her deeply, his tongue exploring her mouth. She responded eagerly, her own tongue meeting his in a dance of passion.
He trailed his lips down her neck, nibbling and licking as he went. She moaned, her head falling back to give him better access. He took advantage, his hands roaming over her body as he continued to taste her skin.
He cupped her breasts, his thumbs flicking over her nipples. She arched her back, pressing herself into his touch. He pinched her nipples, causing her to gasp and moan. He continued to tease her, his fingers playing with her sensitive flesh.
He moved his hands down her body, over her stomach and down to her hips. He gripped her ass, pulling her closer to him. She wrapped her legs around his waist, her pussy grinding against his cock.
He carried her to the counter, setting her down on the cold surface. She shivered, her nipples hardening even more. He knelt between her legs, his hands spreading her thighs apart.
He leaned in, his tongue darting out to taste her. She moaned, her hips bucking up to meet his mouth. He licked and sucked, his tongue exploring every inch of her pussy. She gasped and moaned, her fingers tangling in his hair.
He slid a finger inside her, feeling her warmth and wetness. She moaned, her hips grinding against his hand. He added a second finger, stretching her open. She was so wet, so ready for him.
He stood up, his cock straining against his pants. She reached down, undoing his pants and freeing his erection. He groaned as she wrapped her hand around him, stroking him up and down.
He positioned himself at her entrance, his tip pressing against her. She looked up at him, her eyes filled with desire. He thrust into her, filling her completely. She moaned, her hips meeting his.
He started to move, his hips thrusting in and out. She matched his rhythm, her hips grinding against his. He reached down, his fingers finding her clit. He rubbed her, his fingers circling her sensitive flesh.
She moaned, her hips bucking as she got closer to her climax. He could feel her tightening around him, her pussy clenching and unclenching. He thrust harder, his balls slapping against her ass.
She cried out, her orgasm washing over her. He continued to thrust, his own climax building. He groaned, his cock twitching as he came inside her. She moaned, her hips still moving as she milked every last drop from him.
They collapsed onto the counter, their bodies slick with sweat. She looked up at him, her eyes filled with satisfaction. He smiled down at her, his own desire sated.
For now.
