Temptress in the Kitchen

The moment I laid eyes on her, I knew I had to have her. She was the most beautiful woman I had ever seen, with long, flowing hair that cascaded down her back like a waterfall. Her curves were perfect, and her breasts were the size of grapefruits, with tight, pink nipples that begged to be sucked.

She was standing in the kitchen, preparing dinner for us both. I couldn’t take my eyes off of her as she moved about the room, her hips swaying hypnotically as she chopped vegetables and stirred sauces. I could feel my cock growing hard in my pants as I watched her, my mind filled with filthy thoughts of what I wanted to do to her.

I approached her slowly, not wanting to scare her off. I wrapped my arms around her waist and pulled her close to me, pressing my hard cock against her ass. She gasped in surprise, but didn’t pull away. Instead, she leaned back against me, her soft curves molding to my body.

I started to kiss her neck, nibbling gently on her earlobes and running my tongue along the sensitive skin of her throat. She moaned softly, her body trembling with pleasure. I reached up and cupped her breasts in my hands, squeezing them gently and teasing her nipples with my thumbs.

She turned around in my arms and looked up at me, her eyes filled with desire. I could see the outline of her hard nipples through the thin fabric of her shirt, and I couldn’t resist any longer. I leaned down and captured one of her nipples in my mouth, sucking it deep and hard.

She cried out in pleasure, her hands reaching down to grip my ass and pull me closer. I continued to suck and nibble on her nipples, switching back and forth between them as she moaned and writhed in my arms.

Finally, I couldn’t take it any longer. I picked her up and carried her over to the kitchen counter, laying her down on her back and spreading her legs wide. I knelt between her thighs and stared at her perfect pussy, wet and ready for me.

I leaned down and started to lick her, my tongue flicking back and forth over her clit as she moaned and bucked her hips. I slipped a finger inside of her, feeling her tight walls grip me as I thrust it in and out.

She was moaning loudly now, her hands gripping the edge of the counter as I licked and fingered her. I could feel her getting close, her body tensing up as she prepared to cum. I sucked on her clit harder, my finger thrusting faster and deeper inside of her.

She cried out in pleasure, her body shaking as she came hard. I continued to lick and suck her, drawing out every last drop of pleasure as she moaned and gasped.

Finally, she pushed me away, her breath coming in ragged gasps. I stood up and pulled off my pants, my hard cock springing free. She looked up at me, her eyes filled with lust.

I reached down and grabbed her legs, pulling her to the edge of the counter. I positioned my cock at her entrance and pushed inside, feeling her tight walls grip me as I filled her up.

I started to fuck her, hard and deep. She moaned and cried out, her hands gripping the edge of the counter as I pounded into her. I could feel myself getting close, my balls tightening up as I prepared to cum.

I pulled out at the last second, my cock throbbing as I shot my load all over her perfect tits. She moaned and gasped, her body trembling with pleasure as I covered her in my cum.

We lay there for a moment, our bodies spent and exhausted. I looked over at her, my heart filled with love and desire. I knew that I would never get enough of her, that I would always want her in my life.

And as I wrapped my arms around her and pulled her close, I knew that she felt the same way. We were meant to be together, two souls intertwined in love and passion. And nothing would ever come between us.

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