It was a hot summer evening, and the kitchen was filled with the aroma of dinner being prepared. Sarah, a woman with a pixie haircut, was chopping vegetables while her partner, Emily, with long flowing hair, was stirring a pot on the stove.
As Sarah worked, she couldn’t help but steal glances at Emily. She had always been attracted to her, but they had never acted on their desires. Tonight, Sarah decided, would be different.
She slowly approached Emily, wrapped her arms around her waist, and pressed her lips to Emily’s neck. Emily gasped, but didn’t pull away. Sarah took this as a sign to continue, and she began to nibble and kiss Emily’s earlobe.
Emily turned off the stove and led Sarah to the kitchen table. They sat down, facing each other, and Sarah began to unbutton Emily’s shirt. Emily’s breath hitched as Sarah’s fingers brushed against her skin.
Sarah leaned in and pressed her lips to Emily’s, and they began to kiss passionately. Emily’s hands roamed over Sarah’s body, and Sarah moaned as Emily’s fingers found their way to her breasts.
Emily broke the kiss and began to trail kisses down Sarah’s neck. Sarah tilted her head back and closed her eyes, lost in the sensation. Emily’s mouth found Sarah’s nipples, and she began to suck and bite gently. Sarah arched her back, pushing her breasts further into Emily’s mouth.
Emily’s hand made its way to Sarah’s pants, and she began to rub Sarah through the fabric. Sarah moaned and bucked her hips, desperate for more. Emily undid Sarah’s pants and slid her hand inside, rubbing Sarah’s clit in slow circles.
Sarah gasped as Emily’s fingers entered her, and she began to ride Emily’s hand. Emily’s other hand found its way to Sarah’s breast, and she pinched and twisted Sarah’s nipple.
Sarah’s orgasm hit her like a wave, and she cried out as she came. Emily continued to rub Sarah’s clit, drawing out every last bit of pleasure.
When Sarah had come down from her high, she looked at Emily with a sated smile. Emily smiled back and leaned in for a kiss.
They broke the kiss and stood up, straightening their clothes. Sarah looked at Emily, a newfound desire in her eyes.
“Let’s finish dinner,” Sarah said, her voice husky. Emily nodded, and they turned back to the stove, their bodies humming with the memory of their encounter.
