Whisked Away

The moment Sarah walked into the kitchen, she knew she had his attention. She had always been a woman who commanded attention, but something about the way he looked at her now made her heart race. She had let her long, golden hair down from its usual ponytail, and the way it cascaded down her bare shoulders made her feel incredibly sexy. Her perfect, perky breasts were on full display, and the way his eyes traced their curves made her nipples harden with anticipation.

She sauntered over to where he was standing, her hips swaying with every step. She could feel the heat radiating off of his body, and she knew he was struggling to maintain his composure. She reached up and ran her fingers through his hair, pulling him down for a kiss.

Their lips met in a passionate frenzy, their tongues dancing together as they explored each other’s mouths. She could feel his hands on her body, caressing her breasts and pinching her nipples. She moaned into his mouth as he teased her, her body begging for more.

She broke the kiss, her breath coming in short gasps. She looked into his eyes, and she could see the desire burning within them. She reached down and began to stroke his cock through his pants, feeling it grow harder with every touch.

He groaned, his head falling back as she continued to tease him. She could feel the wetness growing between her legs, her body craving the release that only he could give her.

She dropped to her knees, her long hair spilling over her shoulders as she looked up at him. She undid his pants, freeing his cock from its confines. She licked her lips, her eyes locked on his as she took him into her mouth.

He groaned, his hands tangling in her hair as she began to suck him. She could feel him growing harder in her mouth, his hips thrusting forward as she took him deeper. She moaned, the vibrations sending shivers down his spine.

He couldn’t take it any longer. He pulled her to her feet, his hands roaming over her body as he kissed her. He picked her up, her legs wrapping around his waist as he carried her to the counter.

He laid her down, his body pressing hers into the cold marble. She could feel his cock pressing against her, and she knew she was ready for him. He entered her slowly, his hips moving in a gentle rhythm as he filled her.

She moaned, her nails digging into his back as he began to thrust deeper. He wrapped his arms around her, pulling her closer as he fucked her. She could feel the orgasm building within her, her body trembling with pleasure.

He moved faster, his hips slapping against hers as he drove deeper. She could feel herself on the edge, her body tightening with anticipation. She cried out as she came, her orgasm ripping through her as he continued to fuck her.

He followed soon after, his cock twitching as he filled her with his cum. She could feel it dripping out of her, her body still trembling with pleasure.

They lay there, their bodies entwined, as they caught their breath. She looked up at him, her eyes filled with love and desire. He smiled, his lips meeting hers in a gentle kiss.

They would never forget this moment, the way they had come together in the kitchen. It was a memory they would treasure forever.

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