Iara and Josh Swing Around

Kiara and Josh couldn't break their passionate kiss, even as they entered his house. Their lips locked, releasing the tension that had built between them. Josh held Kiara in his hands, marveling at his stroke of luck, while squeezing her enticingly round ass. Reluctantly, they pulled apart for a moment, their eyes locked in a shared desire.

Kiara took the lead, guiding Josh further into his house, her hand firmly clasped in his. They settled on the small round dining table near the kitchen. Kiara, unable to resist the urge, tugged at Josh's t-shirt, pulling him closer to resume their passionate kissing.

In that moment, Kiara forgot about everything that had transpired before.

Josh smiled, his tongue eagerly exploring Kiara's mouth. The intensity of their connection led him to move lower, his teeth gently nipping at her neck. Kiara's moans filled the air as she instinctively guided him with her hands, showing him exactly where she wanted his lips to roam. Meanwhile, Josh's right hand traversed her waist, moving upwards to firmly grasp her right breast, giving it a pleasurable squeeze. Kiara's moans intensified, urging him on, before their lips met once again.

After a while, Josh's exploration took him lower than before. He kissed Kiara's navel, playfully teasing her over her top. Kiara arched back, emitting a slow, sensual moan, as she lovingly caressed his head, expressing her appreciation for his skill. Josh raised both hands, gently massaging her chest, his touch encompassing both of her breasts. His lips trailed kisses along her ribs, while his hands skillfully maneuvered around the circumference of her bosom. Kiara placed her hand over his, pressing it firmly, her moans filling the room, "Yes, yes, Josh. Press them both. Squeeze them like that," she commanded.

"Not like this," he denied, stepping back. Kiara's moans ceased abruptly as she stared at him, a mixture of surprise and longing in her eyes. He placed his hand on her back, firmly gripping her tight top, and pulled it away from her body. Kiara raised her hand, allowing him to remove it without any resistance. The tightness of the fabric prolonged the process, but eventually, he flung it onto the living room couch.

Caught up in the moment, Josh had momentarily forgotten that her black lace bra was now exposed. Kiara's moans filled the air once again as he kissed and nibbled at her cleavage. He unleashed his passion, pressing and kissing her left breast, then moving on to the right, and vice versa. Kiara made herself comfortable on the small dining table, her grip on Josh's chin guiding him towards her lips.

"Hey, I have a quick work meeting. I only have five minutes," she whispered between kisses.

"Okay, fine," Josh agreed, though his disappointment was evident.

Kiara chuckled mischievously at Josh's disheartened expression. "I was just kidding, damn! Look at you."

"You're playing with me. Well, I'll play with you now," Josh responded, a fiery determination in his eyes.

"Yeah? How would you do that?" Kiara flashed a flirtatious smile and planted a soft kiss on his lips.

With a surge of passion, Josh leaned close to her, capturing her lips once more. This time, the kiss was fierce and aggressive. He continued to suck on her lips, his hands reaching for her lacy bra. In one swift motion, he tore it apart,

leaving Kiara stunned by his actions. Her amazing breasts were now exposed to the open air, bouncing with each breath.

Josh focused his attention on his newfound treasure, taking pleasure in every moment. He sucked, pinched, squeezed, and played with Kiara's sensitive nipples. He pushed her down onto the dining table, positioning himself on top of her.

Her torn bra lay discarded, its remnants beneath her back, while the sleeves hung around her neck. Kiara's enticing moans served as encouragement, as Josh continued to feast upon her breasts.

"Go, Josh, baby. C'mon. Devour me," she commanded, lost in the pleasure of his bites. After lavishing attention on every corner of her circular breasts, Josh pushed himself up, locking eyes with Kiara.

Their naked upper bodies embraced each other once more as they drowned in their passionate make-out session. Kiara kissed him passionately, occasionally nipping at his lower lip.

After a while, they paused to catch their breath. Josh sat on the chair while Kiara settled back onto the table. His undeniable arousal was visible through his pants. Kiara's hand instinctively reached for it, fully aware of the possibilities that lay ahead.

"Hey, I liked the way you tore my favorite bra and the feel of your lips on me," she remarked, throwing her torn bra aside as she spoke. "But let's take things slowly, you know?" she said, her eyes playfully glancing at his obvious arousal.

"Okay, babe. But you've unleashed this desire, so you should be the one to tame it," Josh proposed a deal, a mischievous grin on his face.

Kiara smiled and nodded in agreement. She gazed at his bulge, contemplating its size. "I have an idea that will satisfy your... needs. Have you watched 'Don Jon'?" she suggested, explaining her solution.

Josh was stunned and excited by Kiara's idea. They made their way towards the main door, ready to fulfill their desires. They shared another passionate kiss, their naked bodies pressed against each other. Their nipples grazed, creating a tantalizing sensation. But just as things were heating up, Kiara pushed Josh away, a mischievous glint in her eyes.

"Wait, baby," she teased, turning around and offering her ass to him. Josh didn't hesitate for a moment, pressing his bulge against her perfectly shaped buttocks. Both of their hands gripped the sides of the door as Kiara turned her face to meet his, locking lips once more. Their hips began to sway, moving in a pendulum-like motion, back and forth. The heat intensified as they pushed harder, and Josh's excitement grew. Kiara's movements stimulated him, causing his arousal to reach new heights.

"Yes, baby! Cum on my ass," she shouted, swinging her body in a seductive motion reminiscent of Johansson.

Josh's desire became uncontrollable, his hands leaving the door as he began massaging her breasts with fervor. "Yes, Kiara, yes! Your ass is incredible. I love you," he proclaimed.

Their bodies trembled, both of them shaking as they continued to kiss. Kiara smiled, feeling the release of Josh's climax, his cum filling his pants. The room was filled with heavy breaths, the scent of passion, and the sensation of her breasts, swollen from their passionate encounter. Josh pushed her slightly forward, and they stood apart, their bodies still quivering.

"We should go," Kiara said, her hand resting on her ass.

"First, put on your top. I want to be the only one who gets to see them," Josh said, a possessive tone in his voice, as if they were already

in a relationship.

"Sure," Kiara agreed, walking over to the couch to retrieve her top. She covered her breasts, while Josh watched intently.

As they walked towards the door, everything seemed to move in slow motion. This moment would determine if Josh had a chance for more with Kiara.

She walked past him, leaving him filled with anticipation for what lay ahead.