Dirty Dishes

Your arms trace my waist before coming to a halt on the kitchen sink. My breathing catches as your lips skim the back of my neck, warm vibrations fill me as your teeth tease my earlobe.

The heat of your chest pressed against my back has me panting while your sturdy arms keep me held in place. My eyes close when your firm erection pushes up against the crevice of my ass. A gasp escapes my lips, the feeling of you stirs my thoughts and heightens my sense. One of your hand weaves it’s way through my hair and tugs me back so my back arches, the only parts connecting are your cock to my ass and your mouth to mine.

I nip at your bottom lip and pull to tease. You begin to grind your cock between my cheeks and a groan escapes your mouth. Your hand leaves my hair and grabs my throat instead. A smile cracks your lips as you press a damning kiss to mine. My eyes find yours and you can read the desperation and desire pooling in them.

Your hands graze my temples as you turn me to face you, whispering praise as my hands slide down your pants. You ask me how much I want you, and my answer is given as I take your throbbing cock into my hands. “The real question is, how much longer ‘til you take me?” I purr between slow pulls and deep kisses.
You lift me to the counter and I spread my legs for you. You pause to admire the sight before you, to take in the overwhelming lust the stirs between us. There is silence, just for a moment, a brief second that explodes into manic movements and jostled exasperation’s. You kneel briefly to track one long path along my cunt – it leaves me shaking. You nip the flesh beneath my belly button. A kiss is planted to my lips as you shove your cock into me.

A secession of moans and throaty groans surround us as you move inside me. Thrusting, panting, scratching, grabbing, all seemingly occur at once. Time isn’t present and thoughts don’t occur. Every sense is heightened-your hands leave hot caresses along my body, your breathe dense against my neck. I’m rendered speechless as you move us closer to our climax. Your voice melts into me and forces me to my undoing, my cunt shudders and forces you to follow. Waves of pleasure run through me as you continue your onslaught of sweet caresses and haughty whispers.

I keep you close, my legs entrap you and hold you inside me. You grin as you shower me with kisses, those are the ones I crave the most. You untwine my legs and our eyes meet, “I guess dishes can be washed another day” You say as I jump off the counter. “Its probably better you wash me instead” I reply, leading you into our bedroom.

“You’re absolutely right.”

[getting dirty] [kitchen fun]

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