What kind of sex would you like to have right now? Part 4

In the kitchen making coffee. My libido is high. I smile at my partner as she spreads butter on her toast. My smile is cheeky, it's the "I'm feeling naughty" smile. It's the smile I give when we're out, or in public and I can't say "I want to fuck."

She looks at me and puts her knife down. "Quickly then."

I turn my back and unzip the zip at the hip on my my skirt. I shuffle it down my legs, and step out of it, my knickers are then inched down my thighs, they're black and match my stockings.

Her hand is placed between my shoulders, she pushes me down as I try to push back from the counters edge. My breasts press into the top, my fingers white to the sides as I cling on for reassurance.

Her foot parts my feet, her hands pulls my waist and forces it to rotate and present. Her right hand leaves my back firmly drifting down my waist and over my naked arse.

I feel her fingers delicately track between my cheeks and under. I moan as they dance over my labia, I huff as she presses my clit.

My pussy is sodden, her fingers part and press my lips, before she expertly slides in. That's when I begin to moan. I rock gently back I want her to sink in. I want to cum against her.

We fuck in the kitchen, it's passionate and divine.

But, I didnt smile, I made my coffee and watched her eat toast. I wondered over for a kiss. And, got ready for work.
 
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