In the heart of a bustling city, there was a woman named Isabella. She was a sight to behold, with her long, flowing hair cascading down her back, and her perfect, firm breasts, which were on full display in the front view as she moved around her kitchen. Her nipples were hard, betraying her arousal, even as she went about her daily tasks.
One day, as she was cooking, she heard a knock on the door. She turned off the stove, and went to answer it, still naked as the day she was born. At the door was a man named Adrian, a delivery man with a package for her. But as soon as he laid eyes on her, he knew he wanted more than just to deliver the package.
Adrian’s eyes trailed down Isabella’s body, taking in every inch of her naked form. His cock grew hard in his pants, and he could feel the heat radiating off of her. He swallowed hard, trying to keep his composure, but it was no use. He wanted her, and he was going to have her.
Isabella, for her part, was not oblivious to Adrian’s attraction. She could see the desire in his eyes, and it only served to fuel her own arousal. She took a step closer to him, their bodies almost touching.
“I’m so glad you came,” she said, her voice husky with desire.
Adrian’s eyes widened in surprise, but he quickly regained his composure. “I’m here to deliver a package,” he said, his voice low and rough.
Isabella smiled, her eyes sparkling with mischief. “I know,” she said, reaching out to touch his chest. “But I have a feeling that you’re the package I really want.”
Adrian’s breath hitched as Isabella’s hand moved lower, towards his cock. He reached out, grabbing her by the waist and pulling her close. Their lips met in a passionate kiss, their tongues dancing together as they explored each other’s mouths.
Isabella moaned as Adrian’s hands roamed over her body, cupping her breasts and tweaking her nipples. She ground her hips against his, feeling his hard cock pressing into her stomach. She reached down, rubbing his cock through his pants, and he growled, his hips thrusting forward.
Without breaking their kiss, Adrian picked Isabella up, wrapping her legs around his waist. He carried her to the kitchen table, laying her down on her back. He broke their kiss, trailing kisses down her neck and chest, stopping to suck on her nipples.
Isabella arched her back, moaning as Adrian’s mouth moved lower, his tongue tracing a path to her wet pussy. He licked and sucked on her clit, making her moan louder, her hips bucking as she rode his face.
“Fuck, yes,” she moaned, her hands reaching down to grab onto his head, holding him in place as she came hard, her juices flowing into his mouth.
Adrian stood up, his cock straining against his pants. He quickly stripped, his hard cock springing free. He climbed onto the table, positioning himself between Isabella’s legs.
“I need to be inside you,” he growled, his eyes dark with desire.
Isabella nodded, her eyes wide with want. “Yes, please, fuck me,” she begged.
Adrian didn’t need any more encouragement. He thrust into her, filling her up completely. They both moaned as he started to move, their bodies slapping together as they fucked hard and fast.
“Harder, harder,” Isabella begged, her nails digging into Adrian’s back.
Adrian gave her what she wanted, his hips slamming into hers as they both chased their release.
“Oh, fuck, I’m gonna cum,” Adrian moaned, his balls tightening as he felt his orgasm building.
“Yes, give it to me, cum inside me,” Isabella pleaded, her pussy clenching around his cock.
With a final thrust, Adrian came hard, filling Isabella up with his hot cum. She moaned as she felt him cumming inside her, her own orgasm crashing over her.
They lay there, panting and spent, as their orgasms subsided. Adrian pulled out, his cum leaking out of Isabella’s pussy. They smiled at each other, knowing that this was just the beginning of their passionate affair.
