It was a hot summer afternoon, and the house was filled with a hazy, lazy warmth. Sarah, a woman in her late twenties with long, wavy auburn hair, was standing in the kitchen, wearing only a loose white robe. The robe did little to hide her perfect, round breasts, and she knew it. She smiled to herself, enjoying the feeling of power that her body gave her.
As she was reaching up to get a glass from the top shelf, she felt a pair of strong hands on her hips. She gasped softly as she felt a hard cock pressing against her ass. She knew who it was even before she turned around.
“Hello, lover,” she said, looking into the deep blue eyes of her partner, Jack. He was a tall, muscular man with short dark hair and a ruggedly handsome face. He was wearing only a pair of low-slung jeans, and the sight of his bare chest made Sarah’s heart race.
Jack pulled Sarah close and kissed her deeply, his tongue exploring her mouth. Sarah moaned softly as she felt his hands on her breasts, kneading and caressing them through the thin fabric of her robe. She could feel her nipples hardening under his touch, and she pressed herself closer to him, wanting to feel his skin against hers.
Jack broke the kiss and began to trail kisses down Sarah’s neck, nibbling and licking her sensitive skin. Sarah closed her eyes and tilted her head back, giving him better access. She could feel her pussy growing wetter with every touch of his lips.
Jack’s hands were busy, too, sliding down Sarah’s body and slipping under her robe. He cupped her ass, squeezing and kneading the firm flesh. Sarah moaned again, her hips grinding against him as she sought more friction.
Jack’s fingers found Sarah’s pussy, already slick with her juices. He slipped one finger inside her, then two, fucking her slowly as he continued to kiss and lick her neck. Sarah’s breathing grew ragged, her hips bucking against his hand as she neared her climax.
With a final, deep kiss, Jack pulled away from Sarah and began to undo his jeans. Sarah watched, her eyes wide with anticipation, as he pulled out his cock. It was long and thick, and Sarah licked her lips in anticipation.
Jack stepped closer to Sarah, his cock pressing against her pussy. Sarah reached down and guided him inside her, moaning as she felt him fill her. Jack began to move, slowly at first, then faster as Sarah urged him on.
They fucked like animals, their hips slapping together as they chased their release. Sarah’s breasts bounced with every thrust, and Jack reached up to cup them, squeezing and pinching her nipples. Sarah cried out, her orgasm building deep within her.
With a final, powerful thrust, Jack came, filling Sarah with his hot, sticky cum. Sarah followed him over the edge, her pussy clenching around him as she came hard.
They stood there for a moment, panting and gasping, as their orgasms subsided. Then Jack pulled out of Sarah and kissed her again, softly this time.
“I love you,” he whispered, and Sarah smiled, her heart swelling with love for this man who knew how to please her in every way.
They broke apart, and Sarah reached for a towel to clean herself up. As she did, she caught a glimpse of herself in the mirror. Her long auburn hair was disheveled, and her lips were swollen from Jack’s kisses. But it was her eyes that caught her attention. They were shining with happiness and love.
“I love you, too,” she whispered, and she knew that it was true.
