It was a warm summer evening, and the kitchen was filled with the delightful aroma of spices and cooking meat. Sarah, a 28-year-old woman with long, flowing chestnut hair, was preparing dinner for her lover, Mark. Her perfect, firm breasts were barely contained by her lacy black bra, and her nipples were already hard with anticipation.
Mark, who had been working late, entered the kitchen. His eyes widened as he took in the sight of Sarah, her long hair cascading down her back, her curves accentuated by the sheer apron she wore. He approached her, wrapping his arms around her waist and nuzzling her neck.
“Mmm, you smell delicious,” he murmured, his lips brushing against her ear.
Sarah turned in his embrace, her hands resting on his chest. She looked up at him, her green eyes sparkling with mischief.
“I’m glad you think so,” she replied, her fingers deftly unbuttoning his shirt. “Because I have a surprise for you.”
Mark raised an eyebrow, but said nothing as Sarah led him to the kitchen table. She pushed him gently into a chair, then climbed onto his lap, straddling him. Her long hair tickled his face as she leaned in to kiss him, her tongue exploring his mouth with a practiced ease.
Mark’s hands roamed over Sarah’s body, cupping her breasts and teasing her nipples through the lace of her bra. Sarah moaned, her hips grinding against him as she felt his growing arousal.
Without breaking their kiss, Sarah reached behind her and unclasped her bra, letting it fall to the floor. Mark’s hands immediately found her bare breasts, his thumbs circling her nipples. Sarah broke the kiss, throwing her head back and moaning as Mark sucked and bit at her sensitive flesh.
Mark’s hands moved down Sarah’s body, tracing the curve of her waist and the flare of her hips. He hooked his thumbs into the waistband of her sheer panties, pulling them down her legs and tossing them aside.
Sarah stood up, her body glowing with arousal. She turned around, bending over and bracing her hands on the kitchen table. Mark’s eyes widened as he took in the sight of her perfect, round ass.
He stood up, his hands tracing the curve of her hips before moving down to her wet, waiting pussy. He slid a finger inside her, feeling her tight muscles clench around him. Sarah moaned, pushing back against his hand.
Mark added a second finger, fucking her slowly as he leaned down to kiss and bite at her ass cheeks. Sarah’s moans grew louder as Mark’s fingers found her g-spot, rubbing and teasing her until she was on the brink of orgasm.
But Mark had other plans. He pulled his fingers out of her, making Sarah whimper with disappointment. But her whimper turned into a gasp as she felt Mark’s tongue replace his fingers, licking and sucking at her pussy from behind.
Sarah’s legs shook as Mark’s tongue explored every inch of her, his fingers tracing patterns on her ass cheeks. She felt herself getting closer and closer to the edge, her moans growing louder and more desperate.
Finally, she couldn’t take it any longer. She came hard, her orgasm rippling through her body as Mark continued to lick and suck at her. She collapsed onto the kitchen table, her body spent and trembling.
Mark stood up, his cock hard and aching. He positioned himself behind Sarah, his hands on her hips as he slid inside her. Sarah moaned, pushing back against him as he filled her completely.
Mark started to thrust, his hips slapping against Sarah’s ass as he fucked her hard and deep. Sarah’s moans grew louder, matching the rhythm of Mark’s thrusts.
Mark reached around, his fingers finding Sarah’s clit and rubbing slow circles around it. Sarah gasped, her orgasm building up inside her again.
They fucked like this for what seemed like hours, their bodies moving in a perfect rhythm as they chased their pleasure. Finally, Mark couldn’t hold back any longer. He came hard, his cock pulsing inside Sarah as he filled her with his seed.
Sarah collapsed onto the kitchen table, her body spent and satisfied. Mark pulled out of her, his cock still hard and glistening with her juices.
They lay there, their bodies entwined, as they caught their breath. Sarah looked up at Mark, her eyes soft and full of love.
“I love you,” she whispered.
Mark smiled, his eyes full of warmth and affection.
“I love you too,” he replied.
And with that, they got up and finished preparing dinner, their bodies sated and their hearts full.
