In the heart of the city, hidden away from prying eyes, was a quaint little apartment. In this apartment lived a woman by the name of Isabella. She was a woman of exquisite beauty, with long flowing hair that cascaded down her back like a dark waterfall. Her skin was smooth and flawless, a perfect canvas for the curves and contours of her body. And what a body it was.
Isabella was blessed with perfect breasts, firm and round, with nipples that stood at attention, begging to be touched. Her waist was small, and her hips flared out in all the right places. Her legs were long and toned, leading up to a perfectly round ass that was the stuff of dreams. And in that moment, she was standing in her kitchen, completely naked, feeling the cool air on her skin.
She had just stepped out of the shower, and the water had left her skin glistening. She had decided to forgo her towel, and instead, she walked around the kitchen, feeling the tiles beneath her feet. The feeling of the cool surface against her bare skin sent shivers down her spine, and she let out a soft moan.
She was in the middle of making herself a sandwich when she heard the front door open. She turned around, and there he was. His name was Ethan, and he was the man of her dreams. He was tall and muscular, with piercing blue eyes that could see straight into her soul. His hair was short and messy, and his lips were full and soft.
Ethan’s eyes widened as he took in the sight of Isabella standing there, completely naked. He felt his cock stir in his pants as he took in the sight of her perfect breasts, her flat stomach, and her perfectly round ass. He walked towards her, his eyes never leaving her body.
“I didn’t expect you home so soon,” Isabella said, her voice soft and sultry.
“I couldn’t wait to see you,” Ethan replied, his voice husky with desire.
He walked up to her, and before she could say another word, he pulled her into a kiss. His lips were soft and warm, and they explored hers with a hunger that took her breath away. She responded eagerly, her tongue dancing with his as their bodies pressed together.
Ethan’s hands roamed her body, exploring every inch of her. He cupped her breasts, his thumbs brushing over her nipples, causing her to gasp. He then moved his hands down her body, over her stomach, and to her wet pussy. He slipped a finger inside of her, and she moaned into his mouth.
Isabella’s hands were busy too. She reached down and rubbed his hard cock through his pants. She could feel it throbbing, and she wanted it inside of her. She undid his pants, and his cock sprang free. She wrapped her hand around it, and began to stroke him.
Ethan broke the kiss, and he looked down at her. “I need to be inside of you,” he said, his voice barely above a whisper.
Isabella nodded, and she led him over to the kitchen counter. She climbed up onto it, and spread her legs wide. Ethan stepped between them, and he guided his cock inside of her. She moaned as he filled her, her pussy stretching to accommodate him.
He began to thrust in and out of her, each stroke causing her to moan louder. She wrapped her legs around him, pulling him deeper inside of her. He leaned down and took a nipple into his mouth, sucking on it as he continued to fuck her.
Isabella’s moans filled the kitchen, mixing with the sound of their bodies slapping together. Ethan’s thrusts became harder and faster, and she could feel herself getting close to the edge.
“Don’t stop,” she moaned, her nails digging into his back.
He didn’t, and soon she was crying out his name as she came hard. Ethan followed her over the edge, his cock twitching as he filled her with his cum.
They stayed like that for a few moments, their bodies still connected, their breathing heavy. Ethan pulled out of her, and he helped her down from the counter.
“That was amazing,” Isabella said, her voice soft and breathless.
“It was,” Ethan agreed, pulling her into a hug.
They stood there for a moment, their bodies pressed together, their hearts beating as one. And in that moment, they knew that they were meant to be together.
The end.
