Everything about her was intoxicating. Her long, dark hair cascaded down her back in soft waves, framing her face and drawing attention to her perfect, perky breasts. She stood naked in the kitchen, the fluorescent lights casting a warm glow on her tanned skin.
He couldn’t help but stare as she moved around the kitchen, her hips swaying gently with each step. She caught him looking and smiled, her full lips curving up in a seductive grin.
“Like what you see?” she asked, her voice low and sultry.
He swallowed hard, his throat dry. “You have no idea.”
She moved closer, her breasts brushing against his chest as she wrapped her arms around his neck. He could feel her hard nipples through the thin fabric of his t-shirt, and he groaned, his hands automatically going to her waist.
She kissed him, her tongue exploring his mouth as her hands roamed over his body. He responded eagerly, his hands sliding up to cup her breasts, his thumbs flicking over her hard nipples.
She broke the kiss, her breath coming in short gasps. “Bedroom,” she whispered.
He didn’t need to be told twice. He picked her up, his hands beneath her ass, and carried her to the bedroom. He lay her down on the bed, his body covering hers as he continued to kiss her.
She wrapped her legs around his waist, pulling him closer. He could feel her wet heat against his cock, and he groaned, his hips grinding against hers.
He broke the kiss, his lips trailing down her neck, his teeth nibbling on her earlobe. She arched her back, her breasts pressing against his chest as she moaned.
He moved lower, his lips closing around her nipple, his tongue swirling around the hard peak. She gasped, her fingers tangling in his hair as she held him close.
He moved to her other breast, giving it the same attention, while his hand slid down her body, his fingers finding her wet and ready for him.
She moaned as he stroked her clit, her hips bucking against his hand. He slid a finger inside her, then two, fucking her slowly as he continued to suck and nibble on her nipples.
She was close, her breath coming in short, sharp gasps. He could feel her muscles clenching around his fingers, and he knew she was ready.
He moved up, his cock replacing his fingers, thrusting inside her with one long, slow stroke. She moaned, her legs wrapping around his waist as she pulled him closer.
He started to move, his hips thrusting as he drove himself deeper inside her. She met him stroke for stroke, their bodies slapping together as they moved faster and harder.
He could feel her climax building, her muscles clenching around his cock as she moaned louder and louder. He thrust deeper, harder, and she cried out, her orgasm washing over her in waves of pleasure.
He followed her over the edge, his own climax ripping through him as he filled her with his seed.
They lay there, panting and spent, their bodies slick with sweat. He rolled off her, pulling her close as they cuddled together.
“Wow,” she whispered, her breath hot against his chest.
He smiled, kissing the top of her head. “Yeah.”
It had been a passionate encounter, one that they would both remember for a long time. And he knew that it was just the beginning. There would be many more passionate encounters in their future.
