Dinner And Dessert

i'm standing in the kitchen, leaning against the counter
watching you eat the meal i've made for you
smiling at you, slowly sipping my drink

when you're finished, you look up at me
your tongue darts out to lick your lips
and you ask "what's for dessert?"

i smile and motion for you to come over
i take your hands and place them on the tie of my apron
and tell you to untie it and lift it off

you do this and your sharp intake of breath makes me smile
i look at you in the eyes and grin devilishly
as your mouth gapes open in surprise

your hands drift up to my chest
as one hand plays with my nipple
and the other trails down my stomach

as a finger brushes my clit, my hips arch
but you push me away, telling me you'll be right back
as you disappear down the hallway

i sigh and begin reluctantly cleaning up
grabbing dishes and stacking them in the sink
ready to wash them soon

i'm bent over the table, reaching for your glass
when i hear you quietly entering the room
as i feel your hands slide around my waist

i put down the glass as i feel your cock press against me
your hands snake up my stomach and surround my breasts
as the nipples come to hard, aching points

you kiss my neck gently beneath my ear
sucking gently as you enter me slowly
my back arches backwards against your strong chest

your hands push my upper body downwards
until my breasts are pressed against the table
my ass sticking up in the air

you pull out slowly, pushing my hips towards the table
i shiver as my pussy, filled before
is now left feeling empty and hollow

i whimper, silently begging for your cock to enter me again
my wishes are soon fulfilled as you thrust back into me
every inch of your cock buried deep inside me

you start moving in and out, gripping my hips
pushing them forward and backward with your motions
my nipples grinding against the table top

my pussy begins to convulse, the muscles contracting
you kiss my shoulder, arms wrapped around me
as i feel your body shuddering against mine

you explode inside me, mixing your warm juices with mine
my head is thrown back, moaning loudly
as the feeling of satisfaction fills my body

you sigh contently and pull out, turning me around, pulling me close
you kiss my lips passionately, like it was the first time
"i love dessert"