The sun cast a warm glow through the kitchen window, illuminating the room in a golden hue. Susanna, her long chestnut hair cascading down her shoulders, moved with grace as she prepared breakfast. Her crimson robe, loosely tied, revealed the curves of her perfect breasts, their erect nipples visible beneath the sheer fabric.
Lost in thought, she didn’t hear him enter. A soft sigh escaped her lips as she felt his arms wrap around her waist, his fingers tracing the outline of her body beneath the robe. She leaned back into him, her heart fluttering as she felt his breath against her ear.
“Good morning, beautiful,” he whispered, his lips brushing against her earlobe. A shiver ran down her spine as he nibbled gently, his hands sliding up to cup her breasts. She gasped as he squeezed them gently, his thumbs brushing over her nipples.
“Mmm, good morning,” she replied, her voice husky with desire. She turned in his arms, her hands resting on his chest as she looked up at him. Her eyes, dark and full of longing, met his, and she stood on her tiptoes to press her lips against his.
Their kiss was slow and passionate, their tongues dancing together as they explored each other’s mouths. She moaned as he deepened the kiss, his hands wandering down to her ass, pulling her closer to him. She could feel his hardness pressing against her, and she rubbed against him, hungry for more.
Breaking the kiss, she trailed her lips down his neck, nibbling and licking as she went. She could feel his heart racing, matching her own. She reached down, her fingers fumbling with the ties of his robe. With a sigh of satisfaction, she pushed it open, revealing his muscular chest and abs.
She ran her hands over his body, her fingers tracing the lines of his muscles. She knelt before him, her hands gripping his hips as she looked up at him. She licked her lips, her eyes full of desire, before taking him into her mouth.
He groaned, his hands gripping her hair as she sucked and licked, her tongue swirling around him. She could feel him growing harder in her mouth, his hips thrusting forward as he lost control. She moaned around him, the vibrations sending waves of pleasure through him.
With a growl, he pulled her to her feet, his lips crashing against hers. He picked her up, her legs wrapping around his waist as he carried her to the kitchen table. He laid her down, his body pressing hers into the wood.
She moaned as he kissed her, his hands roaming over her body. He trailed his lips down her neck, his teeth nibbling on her collarbone. She arched her back, her breasts pressing against his chest as he moved lower, his tongue tracing a path down to her nipples.
He sucked and licked, his hands squeezing her breasts as she moaned beneath him. She could feel herself growing wetter, her body begging for more. She ran her fingers through his hair, pulling him closer as he lavished attention on her breasts.
He moved lower, his lips trailing down her stomach. She gasped as he reached her hips, his fingers hooking into the waistband of her panties. With a swift motion, he pulled them down, exposing her wet pussy.
He groaned at the sight, his cock throbbing with need. He spread her legs wider, his eyes fixed on her pussy. He leaned in, his tongue flicking out to taste her. She moaned, her hips bucking as he licked and sucked, her juices coating his tongue.
He slipped a finger inside her, his thumb circling her clit as he fucked her with his fingers. She moaned, her body writhing beneath him as he brought her closer and closer to the edge.
Just as she was about to cum, he pulled away, his lips curving into a wicked smile. She looked up at him, her eyes full of desire and frustration. He leaned down, his lips brushing against hers.
“I want to be inside you when you cum,” he whispered, his voice husky with need. She nodded, her hands reaching down to guide him inside her.
He slid inside her, inch by inch, filling her completely. She gasped, her body stretching to accommodate him. He began to move, his hips thrusting forward as he fucked her hard and fast.
She moaned, her nails digging into his back as she met him thrust for thrust. She could feel herself getting close, her body trembling with pleasure.
“Yes, yes, yes,” she moaned, her voice echoing through the kitchen. He groaned, his thrusts becoming erratic as he felt himself getting close.
With a final thrust, he buried himself deep inside her, his cock twitching as he came. She moaned, her body trembling with pleasure as she followed him over the edge, her orgasm ripping through her.
They lay there, panting and spent, their bodies tangled together. She looked up at him, her eyes full of love and contentment. He smiled down at her, his fingers tracing the curve of her cheek.
“I love you,” he whispered, his lips brushing against hers.
“I love you too,” she replied, her arms tightening around him. And in that moment, they were content, their bodies and hearts joined together in perfect harmony.
