In the heart of the kitchen, a woman with perfect, firm breasts stood naked, her long hair cascading down her shoulders. The room was filled with the aroma of freshly baked bread and sizzling bacon. She was in the midst of preparing breakfast for her lover when she heard the front door open.
He walked in, his eyes immediately drawn to her. He took in the sight of her full, round breasts, her nipples already hard with anticipation. His gaze traveled down her flat stomach and the curve of her hips. He couldn’t help but feel a surge of desire as he took in the sight of her.
Without a word, he crossed the room and pulled her into his arms. His lips found hers in a passionate kiss, their tongues dancing together. She moaned softly as he ran his hands over her body, cupping her breasts and pinching her nipples.
He trailed kisses down her neck, nibbling on her earlobes and making her shiver with pleasure. She ran her fingers through his hair as he made his way to her breasts, taking one nipple into his mouth and teasing it with his tongue. She arched her back, pressing her breasts closer to him as he continued to lavish attention on her nipples.
He moved his hand down her body, finding her wet and ready for him. She gasped as he slid a finger inside her, stroking her in just the right spot. She was on the brink of an orgasm when he pulled his finger out and replaced it with his cock.
He thrust into her, filling her completely. She wrapped her legs around him, pulling him deeper inside her. He began to move, his hips pistoning as he fucked her hard against the kitchen counter. She moaned with each thrust, urging him on.
Suddenly, he pulled out and turned her around. She braced herself against the counter as he entered her from behind. He grabbed her hips, pulling her back onto his cock as he drove into her. She was moaning loudly now, lost in the pleasure of the moment.
He reached around, finding her clit and rubbing it in circles. She cried out as she came, her orgasm rippling through her body. He continued to thrust into her, chasing his own release.
With a final thrust, he came, filling her with his seed. She milked him dry, her body still trembling with the aftershocks of her orgasm.
They stood there, panting and spent, for a moment. He pulled out and turned her around, kissing her deeply. She wrapped her arms around him, holding him close.
“Good morning,” he whispered, smiling down at her.
“Good morning,” she replied, smiling back.
Together, they finished preparing breakfast, their bodies still humming with pleasure. They sat down to eat, enjoying the quiet moments before the day began.
The end.
