The warm water washed up my arms, dampening the front of my shirt as I leaned against the edge of the counter. Continuing as if on autopilot, my hands circled the dishes. Another one of the daily chores that continued to add up, equaling the sum of life.
He entered the door from behind, unaware of his presence, kidnapped by my own thoughts, I was absorbed in the task at hand.
Startled out of my mental vacation, I felt his arms begin to wrap around my waist as the rest of him pressed me tight against the counter. Through the pressure, I felt his erection pressing firmly against my butt.
The awareness of his arousal heightened my sensuality as I shift on my left leg, repositioning to kiss him. As soon as my lips touched his, felt his hand as it began to reach my breast. My nipples were erect from the dampness that was now brought cold from the air that was surrounding us.
I felt as my panties became almost as wet as my hands from the task I was pulled away from. As he began to lower his hand from my breast i could feel him moving down to my shorts as he bypassed the elastic waistband and began to motivate my enthusiasm, as he fingers warmly into my pussy and brings that moisture forward as he begins to play with my clitoris.
A deep sigh leaves me as I feel the heaviness of the mental stress leave with the air from my lungs. At the end of the exhale, a calm came over my body as the only feeling left is arousal.
As he pulls his hand out, grabbing the waistband and pulling down my shorts. I begin to turn to kiss him as he moves his hand to my ass and begins to left me onto the counter edge along the sink. As he begins to prop me along the counter, I feel the warm water beneath my butt. He swiftly moves his hands to my thighs, separating my legs he moves forward and begins to penetrate deep within me.
I feel my ass clap the water behind me as our hips clash. Leaving one hand on my hip, he moves the other to my neck and pulls me in to kiss, with passion and meaning.
Holding onto the counter edge for balance, I bring one arm around his neck and broad shoulders and pull him in deeper as i shift my weight forward of the counter and support myself in his strength.
Both, as if in unison, begin in a rhythmic motion working towards climax. I realize that I have been holding my breath out of shock and let out a heavy gasp. Quickly inhaling. Struggling to catch my breath i continue to breath heavy and in passion as he brings his hands back to my ass and lift me off the counter.
Walking to the table, he sets me down on the stable cold wood surface. I fall to my back as the embrace overwhelms my entire body. I release my arms above my head. Another deep breath escapes me.
I then feel his firm grip on my hips as he pulls himself deeper inside me, as perfectly filling every crevice. He begins to thrust. The breathing hastens as my sighs are transformed into a series of moans. Catching my breath when i can. I scream for him to go deeper. Wanting nothing more than to stay in this moment of physical euphoria forever.
He thrusts firmly, pressing deeper with every move. I can feel the fullness of his cock inside me as he begins to build to climax along with me. I can feel the rapid movement back and forth against my thighs. He is building more and more with every stroke.
Suddenly, we both scream. I yell, “fuck me harder!” As the movement hastens we both finally reach full build as i feel the sensation cover my body as his warm moisture escapes between my butt cheeks, dripping onto the table below.
We both gather ourselves. Peering confidently back at each other. Grateful for a job well done. As i walk back to the kitchen, I pull my shorts back on and return to my task.
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