It's just dusk outside, leaving the kitchen in twilight except for the one light under the cabinet. I'm standing at the counter sorting through the mail when I hear the front door open. You're home.
I can hear you drop your stuff and move through the house, stopping in the doorway to the kitchen. I know you're watching me, apparently unaware of you, standing in my jeans and t-shirt. I lift a bare foot to scratch the back of my leg, throwing my body into slight silhouette.
I hear a quick indrawn breath as you realize I'm not wearing a bra. I keep my face turned away so as not to show the smirk on my face. I know what's coming next...
There is a quiet sound of movement as you cross the kitchen. I feel a hand slipping around my hip and across my stomach. The other arm goes around my chest to hold onto my shoulder.
You nuzzle my hair out of the way and start kissing my neck. I give a little sigh and tilt my head to give you better access. Your grip around me tightens a little, and you pull me back against you.
I can feel you, so hard, against my lower back and ass. You use the hand on my stomach to press me into you, grinding against me a little, while continuing to kiss my neck.
You know how I always love the feel of this, how it gets me going. You keep grinding against me, your other hand now squeezing a breast. My breath escapes in gasps.
You move forward a little so I'm trapped between you and the counter. Pressing into me so hard now, your fingers plucking at my nipple through the t-shirt.
Suddenly, I push back against you, causing you to lose your grip...I turn around and put my hands on your chest. I shove you over to the table, your ass bumping into it. I grab your head and bring your mouth down to mine and kiss you hard.
My hands grab your shirt and pull it over your head. They then reach for your jeans and undo the buttons. I shove them down your legs so you can step out of them.
I reach out to stroke you, then move back a little. As you stand there naked, I pull the t-shirt over my head. You reach up to touch my breasts, but I smack your hand.
"No. Not until I tell you."
You grin as you lean back against the table, watching as I undo my jeans and push them down my legs. My breasts swaying as I do this. You let out a little groan when you see I had no panties on.
I gather our clothes into a little pile in front of you and kneel down. I run my hands up your legs, across your hips, onto your stomach. My nails scrape lightly against your skin. I watch your face all the while. My hands go around your hips and squeeze your ass, nails digging in this time, and thrust you into my mouth.
"Mmmm...oh god, babes, that's good."
I hum in agreement around your cock. As my mouth gets to the head each time, I give a hard suck, tongue pressing against the tip. One of my hands moves between your ass cheeks to rub that area behind your balls.
I keep moving you in and out of my mouth, until I feel you're getting close. Then I pop you out of my mouth and say, "That's enough for now."
I stand up and push you back onto the huge table, making sure you're fully on it.
"I've told you before...you tease me, do something that gets me totally hot and you have to pay the price."
You smirk, "Go on, then. Make me pay."
