It was a warm summer evening when I first laid eyes on her. She was standing in the kitchen, long hair cascading down her back, wearing nothing but an apron. Her perfect breasts were on display in all their glory, and I couldn’t help but stare.
She turned to face me, a seductive smile playing on her lips. “I’ve been waiting for you,” she said, her voice sultry and inviting.
I approached her slowly, my eyes locked on hers. She reached up and ran her fingers through my hair, pulling me closer. Our lips met in a passionate kiss, our tongues dancing together.
She pulled away, her eyes heavy with desire. “Let me show you something,” she said, taking my hand and leading me to the kitchen table.
She climbed up onto the table, spreading her legs wide. I could see the moisture glistening on her pussy, and I couldn’t resist. I knelt down between her legs and began to lick her, tasting her sweetness on my tongue.
She moaned with pleasure, her hips grinding against my face. I slipped a finger inside her, feeling her muscles clench around me. She was so wet, so ready for me.
I stood up and positioned myself at her entrance, teasing her with the tip of my cock. She looked up at me, her eyes pleading. “Please,” she whispered.
I thrust into her, filling her completely. She cried out with pleasure, her nails digging into my back. I began to move, each stroke deeper and harder than the last.
She wrapped her legs around me, pulling me in closer. I could feel her muscles contracting around me, her orgasm building. I reached down and rubbed her clit, sending her over the edge.
She screamed my name, her body trembling with pleasure. I couldn’t hold back any longer. I groaned as I came, my seed filling her.
We collapsed onto the table, our bodies slick with sweat. She looked up at me, a satisfied smile on her face. “That was amazing,” she said.
I smiled, kissing her gently. “Yes, it was.”
We lay there, our bodies entwined, as the evening wore on. The kitchen was filled with the scent of our lovemaking, a sweet reminder of our passion.
As I drifted off to sleep, I knew that I had found something special in her. A long-haired siren in the kitchen, ready to seduce me with her body and her soul. And I was more than ready to follow wherever she led.
