It was a hot summer evening, and the kitchen was filled with the aroma of spices and simmering sauce. Sarah, a 28-year-old woman with a pixie haircut, was cooking dinner for her longtime friend, Mark, who was visiting from out of town. Mark, a handsome 30-year-old man, couldn’t help but notice the way Sarah’s short hair accentuated her delicate features and bright blue eyes.
As Sarah stirred the pot, Mark approached her from behind, wrapping his arms around her waist. He nuzzled his face into her neck, inhaling her sweet scent. Sarah giggled and turned to face him, their lips meeting in a passionate kiss.
Mark’s hands roamed over Sarah’s body, caressing her breasts and pinching her nipples through her thin shirt. Sarah moaned, her body responding to his touch. She reached down and rubbed his growing erection through his pants.
Mark broke the kiss, his eyes blazing with desire. “I want you,” he whispered, his lips brushing against her ear.
Sarah smiled, her hand still stroking his cock. “Then take me,” she replied, her voice husky with desire.
Mark lifted Sarah onto the kitchen counter, pushing her skirt up around her waist. He knelt down and spread her legs, burying his face in her wet pussy. Sarah cried out, her fingers tangling in his hair as he licked and sucked her clit.
Mark stood up and unzipped his pants, freeing his hard cock. He rubbed the tip against Sarah’s wet pussy, teasing her. Sarah moaned, her hips bucking against him.
With one swift thrust, Mark entered Sarah’s tight pussy. She cried out, her nails digging into his back. He began to fuck her hard, their bodies slapping together in the heat of the kitchen.
Sarah wrapped her legs around Mark’s waist, pulling him deeper inside her. She moaned his name, her pussy clenching around his cock. Mark could feel himself getting close to climax, his balls tightening.
With a final thrust, Mark came, his hot cum filling Sarah’s pussy. Sarah cried out, her own orgasm crashing over her. Mark collapsed on top of her, their bodies slick with sweat.
They stayed like that for a moment, catching their breath. Mark pulled out of Sarah and helped her down from the counter. They shared a tender kiss, their bodies still humming with pleasure.
“That was amazing,” Sarah whispered, her head resting on Mark’s shoulder.
Mark smiled, his hands still caressing her body. “I couldn’t agree more.”
They cleaned up the kitchen together, their bodies still entwined. The night was still young, and they had much more to explore.
