It was a hot summer evening and the air was thick with anticipation. Sarah, a stunning woman with long, flowing hair, stood naked in her kitchen. Her perfect, firm breasts heaved with each heavy breath she took. The room was dimly lit, casting shadows across her toned body.
She had been cooking all evening, lost in thought and the memories of their previous encounters. Her mind wandered to the way his hands felt on her body, the way he kissed her neck, and the way he made her feel alive. She couldn’t wait any longer. She needed him now.
With a seductive smile, she walked over to the intercom and pressed the button. “James,” she whispered, her voice dripping with desire. “I need you. Now.”
Within minutes, James was at her door, his heart pounding with excitement. He had been waiting for this moment all day. He stepped inside, and his eyes immediately went to Sarah. She was even more beautiful than he remembered.
He walked over to her, and without a word, he pulled her close and kissed her deeply. She responded eagerly, her tongue exploring his mouth. He ran his hands down her back, grabbing her perfect ass and pulling her closer.
Sarah let out a soft moan as she felt his hard cock pressed against her. She reached down, undoing his pants and freeing his cock. She stroked it gently, feeling it grow harder in her hand.
James broke the kiss, looking down at her with a hungry gaze. “I need you,” he whispered, his voice ragged with desire.
Sarah smiled, leading him over to the kitchen counter. She climbed up, spreading her legs wide and inviting him in. He didn’t need any more encouragement. He stepped between her legs, guiding his cock into her wet pussy.
She let out a loud moan as he filled her, her nails digging into his back. He started to thrust, each movement sending waves of pleasure through her body.
Their bodies moved together in a dance as old as time. Sarah’s moans grew louder, filling the room. James’s thrusts became harder, more urgent.
Suddenly, Sarah let out a loud cry as she came, her pussy tightening around James’s cock. He couldn’t hold back any longer. With a final thrust, he came, filling her with his hot seed.
They stayed there for a moment, their bodies entwined, their breaths mingling. Sarah looked up at James, a satisfied smile on her face. “Again?” she asked, her voice barely above a whisper.
James grinned, already hard again. “Again,” he said, and they began again, their bodies moving together in a dance of passion and pleasure.
