It was a lazy Sunday morning, and Sarah stood naked in the kitchen, her long hair cascading down her shoulders and framing her perfect, perky breasts. She had just stepped out of the shower and was enjoying the feeling of the cool kitchen tiles beneath her feet.
As she reached for a cup from the cabinet, she heard a low whistle from behind her. She turned to see her husband, Mark, standing in the doorway, a mischievous grin on his face.
“Well, good morning to you too,” Sarah said, a playful smile on her lips.
Mark walked over to her, wrapping his arms around her waist and pulling her close. He leaned down and kissed her neck, his lips sending shivers down her spine.
“I couldn’t help but notice how beautiful you look standing there,” he murmured, his breath hot against her skin.
Sarah leaned back into him, feeling his hardness pressing against her. She reached up and ran her fingers through his hair, pulling him closer.
Mark’s hands began to wander, cupping her breasts and teasing her nipples. Sarah let out a soft moan as he pinched and twisted them, her body responding to his touch.
Mark’s lips found hers, and they kissed deeply, their tongues exploring each other’s mouths. Sarah could feel herself getting wet, her body begging for more.
Mark’s hands moved lower, tracing a path down her stomach and towards her wetness. He slipped a finger inside her, and Sarah gasped at the sensation.
“You’re so wet,” Mark whispered in her ear, his finger moving in and out of her.
Sarah reached down and grabbed his cock, stroking it gently. Mark let out a low groan, his hips thrusting forward.
“Fuck, Sarah,” he muttered, his finger moving faster inside her.
Sarah could feel herself getting closer to the edge, her body trembling with pleasure. She moved her hand faster, matching the rhythm of Mark’s finger.
With a loud moan, Sarah came, her body shuddering with pleasure. Mark continued to stroke her, riding out her orgasm.
As Sarah came down from her high, Mark picked her up and placed her on the kitchen counter. He spread her legs apart and knelt down, his tongue finding her clit.
Sarah let out a loud moan as Mark licked and sucked at her, her body responding to his touch once again.
Mark stood up and positioned himself at her entrance, his cock hard and ready. He looked into her eyes as he pushed inside her, filling her completely.
Sarah wrapped her legs around him, pulling him closer. Mark began to move, thrusting in and out of her.
Sarah could feel another orgasm building, her body trembling with pleasure. Mark’s thrusts became faster, harder, and she could feel herself getting closer and closer.
With a loud cry, Sarah came again, her body shaking with the force of her orgasm. Mark followed soon after, his cock twitching inside her as he filled her with his warmth.
As they caught their breath, Mark pulled out of her and picked her up, carrying her to the bedroom.
“I love you,” he whispered as he laid her down on the bed.
“I love you too,” Sarah replied, a satisfied smile on her lips.
They lay there, entwined in each other’s arms, their bodies spent and sated. The morning sun streamed through the window, casting a warm glow over them.
It was going to be a beautiful day.
