In the heart of the modern kitchen, a woman with long, flowing auburn hair stood at the sink, washing the dishes. She was completely nude, her perfect, round breasts heaving with each breath she took. The curves of her body were accentuated by the soft glow of the overhead lights, making her seem almost ethereal.
As she scrubbed the dishes, she felt a pair of strong arms wrap around her waist. She smiled to herself, recognizing the touch of her lover, a tall and muscular man with a rugged beard. He pressed his body against hers, his hard cock pressing into her ass.
“Mmm, hello there,” she said, turning her head to give him a kiss.
He responded by deepening the kiss, his tongue exploring her mouth. His hands roamed over her body, cupping her breasts and tweaking her nipples. She moaned, arching her back against him.
He broke the kiss, trailing his lips down her neck and across her shoulder. She shivered, goosebumps rising on her skin. He continued his descent, licking and nibbling at her breasts. She gasped as he took a nipple into his mouth, swirling his tongue around it.
He reached down, his fingers finding her wet and ready. She moaned as he circled her clit, teasing her. She reached behind her, grabbing his cock and stroking it.
“Fuck me,” she whispered.
