It was a hot summer evening, and the kitchen was filled with the aroma of spices and simmering sauce. Sarah, a stunning woman with long chestnut hair and perfect perky breasts, was standing in front of the counter, wearing nothing but a sultry smile. She was preparing dinner for her lover, Mark, who was due to arrive any moment.
Suddenly, the front door opened, and Mark stepped inside, greeted by the enticing sight of Sarah. His eyes widened with desire, and he couldn’t help but stare at her curvaceous figure. “Well, hello there,” he murmured, walking towards her.
Sarah glanced over her shoulder, their eyes meeting, and she felt a shiver of excitement run down her spine. “I’ve been waiting for you,” she whispered, biting her lower lip.
Mark didn’t need any more invitation. He wrapped his arms around Sarah’s waist, pulling her close, and pressed his lips to hers. Their tongues danced together, tasting the sweetness of anticipation.
As they continued to kiss, Sarah’s hands roamed over Mark’s chest, feeling the muscles ripple beneath his shirt. She let out a soft moan, and he took it as a sign to continue exploring her body. His hands moved up to cup her breasts, teasing the nipples into hard peaks.
Sarah arched her back, pressing her chest further into Mark’s hands, and let out a soft gasp. “More,” she pleaded, her voice husky with desire.
Mark was happy to oblige. He continued to tease her nipples, feeling her body tremble beneath his touch. Meanwhile, his other hand moved down to her thighs, slowly hitching up her skirt.
Sarah’s breathing hitched as she felt Mark’s hand on her skin, inching closer to her core. She reached behind her, unbuttoning his pants, and freed his growing erection.
Mark groaned as Sarah’s hand wrapped around his cock, stroking it gently. He couldn’t wait any longer. He picked her up, placing her on the counter, and spread her legs wide.
Sarah wrapped her legs around Mark’s waist, pulling him closer. She could feel his cock pressing against her entrance, and she was more than ready for him.
Mark teased Sarah’s entrance with the tip of his cock, making her moan with anticipation. Then, with one swift thrust, he entered her.
Sarah cried out with pleasure, her nails digging into Mark’s back. He began to move inside her, each thrust sending waves of pleasure through her body.
Their moans filled the kitchen, drowning out the sound of sizzling pans and bubbling sauce. Sarah’s legs tightened around Mark’s waist as she urged him deeper, harder.
Mark was more than happy to comply. He increased his pace, driving into Sarah with wild abandon. Her breasts bounced with each thrust, and her moans grew louder.
Suddenly, Sarah’s body tensed, and she cried out Mark’s name as she reached her peak. Mark followed shortly after, his body shuddering with release.
They stayed like that for a moment, catching their breaths, before Mark pulled out and helped Sarah down from the counter.
“That was amazing,” Sarah whispered, her eyes shining with satisfaction.
Mark grinned, pulling her close. “Just wait until dessert,” he murmured, nibbling her earlobe.
Sarah giggled, her body already tingling with anticipation for round two.
