It was a warm summer evening, and the kitchen was filled with the tantalizing aroma of dinner being prepared. Sarah, a stunning woman with long, flowing auburn hair, was busy chopping vegetables when she heard the front door open and close. She turned to see her husband, Mark, enter the room.
Mark, a tall and handsome man with dark hair and piercing blue eyes, had been working late at the office. He walked over to Sarah, wrapping his arms around her waist and nuzzling his face into her hair.
“Mmm, you smell delicious,” he murmured, his breath hot against her neck.
Sarah giggled, continuing to chop the vegetables. “I’m just making dinner, love. Nothing special.”
Mark nibbled on her earlobe, his hands wandering up to cup her breasts. “I think you’re pretty special,” he said, his voice low and husky.
Sarah melted against him, her body responding to his touch. She turned in his arms, pressing her lips against his. They kissed passionately, their tongues dueling and exploring.
Mark’s hands moved down to Sarah’s ass, giving it a playful squeeze. She moaned, grinding her hips against his.
“How about we take a break from cooking and have a little fun?” Mark suggested, his voice dripping with desire.
Sarah raised an eyebrow, a mischievous glint in her eye. “Here in the kitchen?”
Mark nodded, his hands already working to undo his pants. “Right here, right now.”
Sarah’s heart raced with excitement as she helped Mark remove his clothes. She tugged at her own shirt, pulling it over her head and revealing her lacy bra.
Mark’s eyes widened with desire as he took in the sight of Sarah’s bare breasts. He reached out, cupping them in his hands and flicking his thumbs over her hard nipples.
Sarah moaned, her head falling back as she savored the pleasure. Mark’s mouth found hers again, his tongue exploring every inch of her mouth.
He reached down, sliding his hand between Sarah’s legs. She was already wet, her pussy throbbing with need.
Mark broke their kiss, his lips moving down to Sarah’s neck. He nibbled and licked at her skin, his hand still working between her legs.
Sarah moaned, her hips bucking against his hand as he teased her pussy. She reached down, grasping his cock in her hand and giving it a tight squeeze.
Mark growled, his fingers plunging into Sarah’s pussy. She cried out, her back arching as she came hard.
Mark didn’t give her time to recover. He lifted her onto the counter, spreading her legs wide.
“I need to be inside you,” he said, his voice strained with desire.
Sarah nodded, reaching down to guide his cock into her pussy. Mark thrust into her, filling her completely.
They moved together, their bodies slick with sweat. Sarah moaned with each thrust, her pussy clenching around Mark’s cock.
Mark’s fingers found Sarah’s clit, rubbing it in tight circles. Sarah cried out, her orgasm building once again.
She came hard, her pussy pulsing around Mark’s cock. He groaned, his own orgasm following close behind.
They collapsed onto the kitchen floor, their bodies spent and satisfied.
“I think dinner can wait,” Mark said, grinning up at Sarah.
Sarah laughed, her body still humming with pleasure. “I think you’re right.”
