It was a hot summer evening, and Rebecca couldn’t resist the allure of wearing her favorite low-cut top that accentuated her ample cleavage. She was in the kitchen, preparing a late-night snack for herself, when she heard the front door open.
“Honey, I’m home!” called out her husband, Mark, as he entered the house.
Rebecca felt a shiver of excitement run down her spine. She had been thinking about Mark all day, and the sight of him walking through the door made her heart race. She turned to greet him, her cleavage on full display.
Mark’s eyes widened as he took in the sight of his wife. He couldn’t help but stare at her chest, admiring the way her curves spilled out of her top. He walked over to her, wrapping his arms around her waist and pulling her close.
“You look amazing,” he whispered in her ear, his breath hot against her skin.
Rebecca smiled, feeling a surge of desire coursing through her veins. She reached up, running her fingers through Mark’s hair as she pulled him in for a kiss. Their lips met in a passionate embrace, their tongues dancing together as they tasted each other.
Mark’s hands wandered down Rebecca’s body, cupping her breasts through her top. She moaned softly, arching her back as he teased her nipples with his thumbs. She could feel herself getting wet, her body aching for more.
Rebecca broke away from the kiss, looking up at Mark with a seductive gaze. She reached behind her back, slowly unbuttoning her top and letting it fall to the floor. Mark’s eyes widened as he took in the sight of her bare breasts, her nipples hard and erect.
“Fuck, Rebecca,” he growled, his hands reaching out to cup her breasts.
Rebecca moaned, leaning into his touch. She could feel herself getting closer and closer to the edge, her body craving the release that only Mark could give her.
Mark’s fingers found her nipples, pinching and twisting them gently. Rebecca cried out, her body shaking with pleasure. She reached down, unbuttoning Mark’s pants and freeing his hard cock.
Mark lifted Rebecca up onto the kitchen counter, spreading her legs wide. He stepped between them, his cock pressing against her wet pussy. Rebecca moaned, reaching down to guide him inside her.
Mark thrust into her, hard and deep. Rebecca cried out, her nails digging into his shoulders as he began to fuck her. The kitchen was filled with the sound of their bodies slapping together, their moans and gasps echoing off the walls.
Mark reached down, his fingers finding Rebecca’s clit. He began to rub her gently, his touch sending waves of pleasure coursing through her body. Rebecca threw her head back, her body shaking as she came hard.
Mark continued to fuck her, his thrusts growing faster and harder. Rebecca could feel another orgasm building inside her, her body tensing with anticipation.
“Yes, Mark, yes!” she cried out, her voice hoarse with pleasure.
Mark thrust into her one final time, his cock twitching as he came deep inside her. Rebecca moaned, her body shaking as she came again, her orgasm ripping through her like a tidal wave.
Mark pulled out of her, his cock still hard and wet. Rebecca reached down, stroking him gently as he caught his breath.
“That was amazing,” she whispered, her voice filled with wonder.
Mark smiled, leaning down to kiss her gently.
“I love you,” he whispered.
Rebecca smiled, her heart swelling with love for her husband.
“I love you too,” she whispered back.
