It was a hot summer evening, and the air was thick with anticipation. Sarah, a woman in her early thirties, was in the kitchen, finishing up the dinner preparations. She was naked, her perfect boobs on display, her long hair cascading down her shoulders in golden waves. The kitchen was dimly lit, with only the soft glow of the refrigerator light illuminating her curves.
As she chopped the vegetables, she couldn’t help but think about him. He was coming over tonight, and she couldn’t wait to feel his hands on her body. She closed her eyes and imagined his lips on her nipples, his fingers tracing the curves of her hips. She let out a soft moan as she felt herself getting wet.
Just then, she heard the front door open. She turned around, her heart racing, to see him walking towards her. He was tall and handsome, with piercing blue eyes and a muscular build. He took one look at her, and his eyes widened with desire.
“You look beautiful,” he said, his voice low and husky.
She smiled, feeling a blush creeping up her cheeks. “Thank you,” she said, her voice barely above a whisper.
He walked over to her, wrapping his arms around her waist and pulling her close. She could feel his erection pressing against her stomach, and she let out a soft gasp. He leaned in, capturing her lips with his, and she responded eagerly.
Their kiss deepened, their tongues dancing together as they explored each other’s mouths. He lifted her up onto the kitchen counter, spreading her legs apart as he stepped between them. She could feel his fingers tracing the curves of her breasts, teasing her nipples until they were hard and aching for more.
He broke their kiss, trailing his lips down her neck and across her collarbone. She let out a soft moan as he took one of her nipples into his mouth, sucking and biting gently. She ran her fingers through his hair, pulling him closer as she arched her back.
He moved lower, his lips tracing a path down her stomach and across her hips. She could feel his breath against her thighs, and she spread her legs wider, inviting him in. He leaned in, his tongue darting out to taste her. She let out a loud moan as he began to lick and suck, teasing her clit with his fingers.
She could feel herself getting closer and closer to the edge, her muscles tensing as she prepared to explode. He sensed her climax, and he increased his pace, sending her over the edge. She cried out, her body shaking as waves of pleasure washed over her.
He stood up, his cock hard and ready. She wrapped her legs around his waist, pulling him closer as he entered her. She let out a loud moan as he filled her up, her muscles clenching around him. He began to thrust, harder and harder, each stroke sending her closer to the edge.
She could feel another orgasm building up inside of her, and she let out a loud moan as he increased his pace. She could feel herself getting closer and closer, her muscles tensing as she prepared to explode. He let out a loud grunt as he came, filling her up with his warmth.
They collapsed onto the kitchen floor, their bodies spent and satisfied. She looked up at him, her eyes shining with love and desire. “I love you,” she said, her voice barely above a whisper.
He leaned down, capturing her lips with his. “I love you too,” he said, his voice filled with emotion.
And as they lay there, wrapped in each other’s arms, they knew that their love would last forever.
