The sun shone through the kitchen window, casting a warm glow on the room and illuminating the figure standing at the counter. Rebecca, with her long, wavy auburn hair cascading down her back, was chopping vegetables for lunch, her perfect, round breasts on full display as she wore nothing but an apron.
Her husband, Daniel, walked into the kitchen, his eyes immediately drawn to his wife’s bare chest. He couldn’t help but feel a stirring in his loins as he took in the sight of her. Rebecca looked up from her chopping and gave him a knowing smile, her green eyes sparkling with mischief.
Daniel approached his wife, wrapping his arms around her waist and nuzzling his face into her neck. Rebecca let out a soft sigh, her body melting into his embrace. Daniel’s hands began to wander, caressing her bare skin and cupping her breasts. Rebecca moaned softly, her head falling back onto his shoulder.
“I thought you were making lunch,” Daniel whispered in her ear, his breath hot against her skin.
“I can think of something else I’d rather be doing,” Rebecca replied, turning in his arms to face him.
Daniel’s hands moved to her ass, gripping it firmly as he pulled her closer. Rebecca wrapped her arms around his neck, her fingers playing with the hair at the nape of his neck. They kissed, their lips meeting in a passionate, urgent kiss.
Daniel’s hands moved to Rebecca’s breasts, his thumbs flicking her nipples. Rebecca gasped, breaking the kiss and throwing her head back. Daniel took the opportunity to trail kisses down her neck, his lips finding her nipples and sucking them into his mouth. Rebecca moaned, her fingers tightening in his hair.
“Fuck, Daniel,” Rebecca breathed, her body writhing against him. “I need you inside me.”
Daniel didn’t need any more encouragement. He picked Rebecca up, setting her on the counter and spreading her legs. He knelt between them, his mouth finding her clit and sucking it gently. Rebecca moaned, her head falling back as she ground her hips against his mouth.
Daniel slid a finger inside her, feeling her wetness coat his finger. He added a second finger, curling them and finding that spot inside her that made her moan louder. Rebecca’s hands were in his hair, pulling him closer as she rode his fingers.
“Daniel, please,” Rebecca begged, her voice hoarse with desire. “I need you now.”
Daniel stood, his cock hard and ready. He positioned himself at her entrance, teasing her with the tip of his cock. Rebecca moaned, her hips bucking up to meet him. Daniel finally gave in, thrusting into her with one swift motion.
They both moaned, their bodies moving together in a rhythm that was all their own. Daniel’s hands were on Rebecca’s hips, holding her in place as he thrust deeper and harder. Rebecca’s fingers were digging into his shoulders, her nails leaving crescent moon marks on his skin.
Their moans filled the kitchen, mingling with the sound of skin slapping against skin. Rebecca’s breathing became ragged, her body tensing as she reached her peak. Daniel felt her clench around him, her orgasm triggering his own.
“Fuck, Rebecca,” Daniel groaned, his cock twitching as he came inside her.
They stayed like that for a moment, their bodies slick with sweat and their breathing heavy. Daniel pulled out of Rebecca, his cock still semi-hard. Rebecca sighed, her head falling forward onto his chest.
“That was amazing,” Rebecca whispered, her fingers tracing patterns on his chest.
“It certainly was,” Daniel replied, kissing the top of her head.
They stayed like that for a few more minutes, lost in their own thoughts and reveling in the afterglow of their lovemaking.
“I guess I’ll finish making lunch now,” Rebecca said, breaking the silence.
Daniel chuckled, his hands moving to her hips. “I think I’ll help you.”
They both smiled, their bodies moving in sync as they finished preparing lunch together.
