In the heart of a cozy home, a woman named Isabella stood in the kitchen, her long chestnut hair cascading down her bare shoulders. She was in the midst of preparing a late-night snack, clad only in a loose silk robe that barely concealed her perfect front view boobs. The room was bathed in the soft glow of the overhead lights, casting a warm and inviting ambiance.
As she reached for a plate in the cabinet, her robe slipped open, revealing her bare chest. She didn’t bother to adjust it, used to the presence of her husband, Marco, who often joined her in the kitchen during these late-night rendezvous. However, tonight, Marco was not there. Instead, it was his best friend, Luca, who appeared in the doorway.
Luca’s eyes widened as he took in the sight of Isabella, her curves on full display. He had always found her attractive, but he had never expected to see her like this. Before he could utter a word, Isabella turned to face him, her cheeks flushed with a mixture of surprise and embarrassment.
“Luca,” she stammered, quickly wrapping her robe around her. “I didn’t expect you.”
Luca swallowed hard, trying to find his voice. “I-I’m sorry,” he stuttered. “I was looking for Marco. I didn’t know you were here.”
Isabella hesitated for a moment, then took a deep breath. “He’s not here,” she said softly. “He’s out with some friends.”
Luca nodded, still trying to process the situation. He knew he should leave, but he couldn’t tear his eyes away from Isabella.
“I should go,” he said, taking a step back.
But Isabella took a step forward, her eyes locked on his. “Stay,” she whispered.
Luca’s heart skipped a beat as Isabella closed the distance between them. She reached up and gently brushed a strand of hair from his face, her touch sending shivers down his spine.
Without a word, she leaned in and pressed her lips to his, her tongue exploring his mouth in a passionate kiss. Luca responded eagerly, his hands roaming over her curves as they stumbled towards the kitchen table.
Isabella’s robe fell open once again, revealing her bare breasts. Luca cupped them in his hands, his thumbs teasing her nipples until they hardened. Isabella moaned softly, her hips grinding against his.
Luca’s hands traveled lower, sliding beneath Isabella’s robe to cup her ass. He lifted her onto the kitchen table, spreading her legs wide as he knelt before her.
He trailed kisses down her neck, nipping at her earlobe as his fingers found her wet and ready. Isabella gasped as he circled her clit, her back arching off the table.
Luca continued to tease her, his fingers sliding in and out of her as he licked and sucked at her clit. Isabella’s moans grew louder, her legs trembling as she neared her climax.
With a final flick of his tongue, Isabella came undone, her orgasm ripping through her body. Luca continued to kiss her as she rode out her pleasure, his hands soothing her as she came down from her high.
But Isabella wasn’t done yet. She pulled Luca to his feet, guiding him towards the table. She lay back, spreading her legs wide as she beckoned him closer.
Luca didn’t need any further invitation. He positioned himself at her entrance, his eyes locked on hers as he pushed inside.
Isabella cried out as he filled her, her nails digging into his back as he began to thrust. Their rhythm was frenzied, their bodies slapping together as they chased their pleasure.
Luca’s hands roamed over Isabella’s body, his fingers pinching and teasing her nipples as he drove deeper inside her. Isabella’s moans grew louder, her hips bucking wildly as she neared her climax once again.
With a final thrust, Luca sent them both over the edge. Isabella’s orgasm tore through her, her body trembling and shaking as Luca collapsed on top of her.
They lay there for a moment, their bodies slick with sweat and their breaths coming in ragged gasps.
“I never expected this,” Luca whispered, his lips brushing against Isabella’s ear.
Isabella smiled, her fingers tracing idle patterns on his back. “Sometimes, unexpected things can be the most exciting,” she murmured.
And as they lay there, entwined in each other’s arms, they knew that this was just the beginning of a passionate and forbidden affair.
