Lust in the Kitchen

Eva, a woman of radiant beauty and long flowing hair, stood naked in her kitchen. Her perfect, round breasts were on display, her nipples hard with desire. She ran her fingers over her body, feeling the goosebumps rise on her skin.

Across the room, Tom watched her, his cock already stiff with want. He had always admired Eva’s beauty, but he had never dared to act on his desires. Until now.

Eva caught his gaze and smiled, her full lips curling up in a seductive grin. She crooked her finger, beckoning him closer. Tom hesitated for a moment, but the lust in Eva’s eyes was too much to resist. He crossed the room, stopping just in front of her.

Eva reached out and touched Tom’s chest, her fingers tracing the lines of his muscles. She leaned in and pressed her lips to his, her tongue snaking out to explore his mouth. Tom groaned, his hands reaching up to cup her breasts.

Eva broke the kiss and looked him in the eyes. “I want you,” she whispered.

Tom didn’t need any further encouragement. He picked Eva up and set her down on the kitchen counter, spreading her legs wide. He knelt between them, his tongue flicking out to taste her wet pussy.

Eva moaned, her head falling back as Tom licked and sucked at her clit. He slid a finger inside her, feeling her tight walls clench around him. He added a second finger, stretching her open as he continued to lick and suck at her.

Eva’s moans grew louder, her hands reaching down to tangle in Tom’s hair. “Yes, oh yes,” she cried out.

Tom could feel Eva’s orgasm building, her pussy clenching around his fingers. He curled his fingers, hitting her G-spot just right. Eva’s back arched off the counter as she came, her pussy flooding Tom’s mouth with her juices.

Tom stood up, his cock throbbing with need. He guided it to Eva’s entrance, pushing inside her slowly. Eva wrapped her legs around him, pulling him deeper.

Tom started to thrust, his hips moving in a steady rhythm. Eva matched his movements, her hips rising to meet his. She ran her hands over his chest, her fingers tracing the lines of his muscles.

Tom leaned down and captured Eva’s lips in a passionate kiss. He could feel her nails digging into his back, her moans muffled by his mouth. He reached down and pinched her nipples, feeling her pussy clench around him.

Eva broke the kiss, her head falling back as she cried out in pleasure. “Yes, yes, oh god yes,” she moaned.

Tom could feel his own orgasm building. He thrust harder, his balls slapping against Eva’s ass. She wrapped her legs tighter around him, her heels digging into his ass.

Tom’s orgasm hit him like a tidal wave. He cried out, his cock pulsing as he filled Eva’s pussy with his cum. Eva moaned, her pussy milking him for every last drop.

Tom collapsed on top of her, his chest heaving as he tried to catch his breath. Eva wrapped her arms around him, her fingers tracing patterns on his back.

“That was amazing,” Eva whispered.

Tom smiled, his lips brushing against her forehead. “Yes, it was.”

They stayed like that for a few moments, their bodies slick with sweat. Tom finally pulled out of Eva, his cock already starting to soften.

Eva slid off the counter, her legs shaky. She looked up at Tom, her eyes full of desire. “Again?” she asked.

Tom grinned, his cock already starting to stir. “Again,” he said.

And so they went, again and again, until the early hours of the morning. Their moans and cries of pleasure echoing through the kitchen. It was a night they would never forget.

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