It was a hot summer evening, and the kitchen was filled with the aroma of spaghetti and meatballs. Sarah, a 25-year-old brunette with messy hair, was cooking dinner for her boyfriend, Mark, a 28-year-old muscular man with piercing blue eyes.
Mark walked into the kitchen, wrapped his arms around Sarah’s waist, and planted a soft kiss on her neck. Sarah leaned back, closed her eyes, and savored the moment. Mark’s lips traveled up to her earlobe, and he gently bit it, causing Sarah to shudder with pleasure.
Mark spun Sarah around and looked into her eyes. He leaned in and kissed her passionately, their tongues dancing together. Sarah moaned softly as Mark’s hands explored her body, cupping her breasts and teasing her nipples through her shirt.
Sarah broke the kiss and led Mark to the kitchen table. She pushed him down onto a chair and knelt between his legs. She unbuttoned his jeans and pulled them down, freeing his hard cock. Sarah wrapped her lips around the tip of his cock and swirled her tongue around it. Mark groaned and threw his head back, enjoying the sensation.
Sarah took Mark’s cock deeper into her mouth, bobbing her head up and down. She reached up and cupped his balls, massaging them gently. Mark’s hips bucked, and he moaned louder. Sarah could feel him getting closer to climax, and she quickened her pace.
Mark’s orgasm hit him hard, and he cried out as he came. Sarah swallowed every drop, savoring the taste. She stood up and straddled Mark, grinding her hips against his. Mark could feel Sarah’s wetness through her panties, and he reached up to slip them off.
Sarah leaned back, bracing herself against the kitchen counter. Mark spread her legs wider and entered her in one swift motion. Sarah gasped and threw her head back, her messy hair cascading down her back.
Mark thrust into Sarah harder and faster, their bodies slapping together. Sarah moaned and cried out, urging him to go deeper. Mark reached down and rubbed Sarah’s clit, causing her to moan louder.
Sarah’s orgasm hit her hard, and she cried out as waves of pleasure washed over her. Mark followed soon after, collapsing onto Sarah’s chest. They stayed like that for a few moments, catching their breath.
Sarah stood up and pulled up her panties. She looked down at Mark and smiled. “Dinner’s ready,” she said, her voice husky with desire.
Mark smiled back and adjusted his jeans. “I can’t wait,” he said, his voice filled with longing.
Sarah turned around and walked back to the stove, her hips swaying seductively. Mark watched her, his eyes filled with desire. He knew he was in for a delicious meal, in more ways than one.
