In the warm, golden light of the late afternoon sun, Elizabeth stood in her spacious kitchen. Her long, auburn hair cascaded down her shoulders, framing her face and the perfect, round orbs of her breasts. She wore only a thin, silk robe that did little to hide her nude form beneath.
As she prepared her evening meal, she couldn’t help but feel a slow, pulsing heat build between her legs. She knew she was being watched, and the knowledge sent a thrill down her spine. She glanced over her shoulder, her emerald eyes meeting his.
He stood in the doorway, his muscular form clad only in a pair of low-slung jeans. His dark hair was disheveled, as if he had just run his fingers through it. His eyes were dark with desire, and Elizabeth felt her breath catch in her throat.
She turned back to her preparations, her heart pounding in her chest. She knew what was coming, and she couldn’t wait. She heard his footsteps behind her, and then his hands were on her hips, pulling her back against him. She could feel the hard length of his cock against her ass, and she moaned softly.
He nuzzled her neck, his lips and tongue leaving a trail of fire down her skin. Elizabeth reached back, her fingers twining in his hair as she pulled him closer. She could feel the heat of his breath against her ear, and she shivered with anticipation.
He slid the straps of her robe down her shoulders, baring her breasts to his gaze. His thumbs brushed over her nipples, and Elizabeth gasped as they pebbled beneath his touch. She arched her back, pressing her breasts into his hands, and he obliged by kneading and caressing them.
He trailed his lips down her shoulder, across the curve of her breast, and took her nipple into his mouth. Elizabeth moaned, her hands clenching in his hair as he sucked and nibbled at her sensitive flesh. She could feel the heat building inside her, her pussy growing wetter with every touch.
He slid his hand down her stomach, his fingers tracing a path to the damp curls between her legs. Elizabeth parted her thighs, giving him access to her most intimate flesh. He stroked her clit, and Elizabeth moaned, her hips bucking against his hand.
He slid a finger inside her, and Elizabeth gasped as he found the spot that sent waves of pleasure coursing through her body. He stroked her G-spot, his fingers moving in a slow, steady rhythm that had Elizabeth on the brink of release.
She reached back, her fingers fumbling with the button of his jeans. He helped her, pushing them down his hips and freeing his cock. Elizabeth reached for it, her fingers wrapping around the hard length. She stroked him, her hand moving in time with his fingers inside her.
He groaned, his hips thrusting forward as Elizabeth worked him. She could feel the heat building between them, the tension snapping and crackling in the air. She knew they were both close, and she couldn’t wait any longer.
She turned in his arms, her lips meeting his in a passionate kiss. She could taste the desire on his lips, and she moaned as his tongue tangled with hers. She broke the kiss, her lips trailing down his jaw and across his throat.
She sank to her knees, her hands gripping his hips as she took him into her mouth. She sucked and licked at his cock, her tongue swirling around the head as she took him deeper. She could feel him trembling, his hands clenching in her hair as she worked him.
He groaned, his hips thrusting forward as Elizabeth sucked him deeper. She could feel the heat building inside her, her pussy growing wetter with every thrust. She knew she was close, and she could tell he was too.
She stroked him with her hand, her mouth moving up and down his shaft. She could feel the tension building, the heat and pressure coiling inside her. She moaned around his cock, her hips bucking as she approached her release.
He groaned, his hands tightening in her hair as he thrust deeper into her mouth. Elizabeth could feel the heat building, her own orgasm crashing over her as he came. She swallowed him down, her lips and tongue working him as he pulsed and throbbed in her mouth.
They stayed like that for a moment, their bodies entwined as they caught their breath. Elizabeth looked up at him, her eyes shining with love and desire. He smiled, his hands cradling her face as he leaned down to kiss her.
They stood, their bodies pressed together as they kissed. Elizabeth could feel the heat and desire building inside her once again, and she knew that this was only the beginning. She was ready for whatever came next, as long as it was with him.
