Scarlett's shoulders ached as she pushed the stuck door open and entered the kitchen. Her girlfriend, Aria, leaned over the counter, wiping pasta sauce off the smooth granite top. A long, flowing skirt danced around her delicate legs as she cleaned. Her silk blouse danced around her shoulders. She yawned, leaning forward and stretching her smooth, slender arms across the counter's glassy surface. Scarlett's breathe grew heavy as she examined the curve of her girlfriend's back, the fabric of her blouse sliding across Aria's smooth skin.
Aria looked up from the counter, and her shining bronze eyes burned into Scarlett's. A playful smile crawled across her lips and she pulled herself to full height, throwing her arms over her head and pushing her chest out as she yawned again. Scarlett's mouth watered as she watched the fabric stretch across Aria's ample breasts. The shirt rose, exposing Aria's toned, tanned navel. Scarlett stepped forward, throwing her keys onto the hook by the door.
"Hey, love." Aria smiled and came towards Scarlett, her hips moving rhythmically from side to side as she approached. Her eyes playfully examined her girlfriend's black pinstripe collared shirt, contrasting the girl's mocha colored skin. Aria's skin tingled with the thought of being held in Scarlett's long, lean arms, her long fingers moving across her skin. Her smile grew as she traced the girl's distressed jeans up her long, slender legs, curving perfectly around Scarlett's well toned ass. Desire swelled in her chest.
Aria's skirt swayed about her long, slender legs, moving in time with the girl's hips. Scarlett reached out, sliding her hands around Aria's waist and resting on the small of her back, drawing her near. Aria let out a soft moan as her arms folded around Scarlett's neck. She swirled her fingers into Scarlett's swirling black hair, drawing the girl's face closer to hers.
"I love it when you hold me like this, Scarlett." Aria brought her lips up to Scarlett's, parting her lips and sliding her tongue into her girlfriend's waiting mouth. Scarlett moaned lightly as she moved her hands up Aria's back, drawing them chest to chest. She swirled her tongue around Aria's as she urged the girl forward, gently guiding her into the counter. Aria pulled back, flicking her tongue across Scarlet's lips and smiling seductively.
"How was work, Scarlett?"
"Take your shirt off."
Scarlett's eyes stared straight down at Aria's breasts as her fingers came around the hem of her shirt and lifted the fabric. Her skin burned with desire for her girlfriend. Aria stretched her hands up and let the shirt slide from her body to reveal her bare breasts underneath. Scarlett slid her hands up the sides of Aria's body, fingers tracing her rib cage. Aria sighed as Scarlett's lips brushed the elegant curve of her neck. She danced her fingers up Scarlett's shirt, making circles on her back. Scarlett brought her hands down to Aria's thighs, following the curve of her legs and kissing up her stomach. Moving her hands towards Aria's hips, Scarlett hefted the thin girl onto the counter, leaning forward to kiss her collar bone. Aria gasped.
"I made pasta," she breathed.
