Will's heart pounded in his chest, a staccato rhythm that matched the pace of his thoughts, each one more lascivious than the last. Mia's sudden appearance in that sundress was the culmination of a week's worth of teasing, a sartorial symphony designed to drive him wild. The fabric clung to her like a second skin, the plunging neckline a bold declaration that modesty was off the menu today.
Mia moved with a feline grace, her hips swaying with each step, causing the fabric to undulate and stretch across her chest, a tantalizing dance that threatened to spill her bountiful assets at any moment. She turned to him, her eyes gleaming with mischief, and asked for his assistance in the kitchen. Will followed, his gaze helplessly drawn to the way her dress hugged her curves, the gentle swell of her backside an intoxicating sight.
In the kitchen, Mia pointed to a top shelf, her fingernail painted a deep crimson that matched the lipstick she wore, a silent promise of the passion to come. Will stepped closer, his body brushing against hers as he reached up. The contact was electric, sending a jolt through him, and he could feel the heat radiating from her skin.
As he lifted her, Mia's body pressed into his, her breasts hovering just inches from his mouth, a tease that was both agony and ecstasy. His hands found her thighs, gripping them with a hunger he could no longer deny. She gasped, the sound a siren call that resonated deep within him. Will's control was slipping, his need for her growing with each passing second.
He lowered her slowly, letting her slide down his chest, her breasts pressing fully into him, soft and heavy. His hands moved of their own accord, cupping her waist, fingers creeping upward, brushing the sides of her breasts. Mia leaned in, her breath hot against his ear as she whispered, "You want to know how heavy they really are?"
Will's response was wordless, his hands answering for him, palming the weight of her, feeling the heat of her flesh through the thin fabric. Mia's breath hitched, her eyes fluttering closed as she savored his touch. The kitchen was filled with the sound of their heavy breathing, the air thick with desire.
With a sudden urgency, Will's mouth found hers, the kiss deep and demanding. Mia responded with equal fervor, her hands tangling in his hair, pulling him closer. Their bodies moved together, a dance as old as time, each motion fueled by raw, unbridled lust.
Will's hands roamed Mia's body, exploring every curve, every dip, every inch of her supple skin. He broke the kiss only to pull her sundress over her head, revealing her milky tits, her nipples large and erect, begging for his attention. He captured one in his mouth, sucking and biting, while his hand teased the other, rolling the hardened peak between his fingers.
Mia moaned, her head falling back as she surrendered to the sensation. Her hands fumbled with his pants, freeing his cock, her fingers wrapping around the thick shaft, stroking him with a firm grip. Will groaned, the sound vibrating against her breast, as he ground his hips into her hand.
Eager to taste her, Will dropped to his knees, his hands sliding up her thighs, pushing her against the kitchen counter. He buried his face between her legs, his tongue parting her folds, lapping at her wetness. Mia's fingers dug into his shoulders, her body trembling as he worked her clit, her moans growing louder with each passing moment.
Will stood, his cock aching for release, the sight of Mia's flushed cheeks and swollen lips too much to bear. He turned her around, bending her over the counter, her ass presented to him like an offering. With one hand on her hip, he used the other to guide his cock to her entrance, pushing into her tight pussy with one swift thrust.
Mia cried out, her walls clenching around him, the sensation exquisite. Will set a punishing pace, each stroke deeper than the last, the sound of their bodies colliding echoing in the room. Mia pushed back against him, meeting his thrusts with an eagerness that matched his own.
Their lovemaking was raw and animalistic, a frenzy of carnal desire that left them both breathless. Will's hand found its way to Mia's hair, wrapping it around his fist, pulling her head back as he drove into her. She moaned his name, her voice ragged, her body trembling on the edge of release.
Will could feel his own climax building, a fire that burned in the pit of his stomach, spreading through his veins like wildfire. He reached around, his fingers finding her clit, rubbing it in tight, fast circles. Mia's orgasm hit her like a freight train, her pussy tightening around his cock, the sensation pushing him over the edge.
With a final thrust, Will came, his cock pulsing as he filled her with his seed, the force of his orgasm leaving him dizzy. They stayed there for a moment, neither wanting to break the spell, their bodies slick with sweat, the scent of sex heavy in the air.
As they cleaned up, Mia turned to Will, a playful smile on her lips. "So, how do you feel about round two?" she asked, her hand sliding down his chest, her fingers wrapping around his already hardening cock.
Will grinned, his eyes gleaming with lust. "I think I'm up for the challenge," he replied, his hand cupping her breast, his thumb brushing over her nipple.
They moved to the living room, their bodies entwined, the urgency of their first encounter giving way to a slower, more deliberate exploration of each other's bodies. Will laid Mia down on the plush carpet, his hands tracing the contours of her body, his mouth following the same path.
Mia's fingers explored the defined muscles of his back, her nails scraping lightly against his skin, eliciting a low growl from deep within his chest. Will's mouth found hers again, the kiss deep and lingering, as his hand slipped between her legs, his fingers teasing her entrance.
With a sudden inspiration, Will reached for the bottle of oil that sat on the coffee table, a remnant of a previous evening spent in each other's company. He poured a generous amount onto his hands, rubbing them together to warm the liquid, before massaging it into Mia's skin, his hands gliding over her breasts, her stomach, her thighs.
Mia moaned, her body arching into his touch, her eyes dark with desire. Will's hands moved lower, his fingers parting her folds, the oil adding a new dimension to the sensation. He stroked her slowly, his movements deliberate, his gaze locked on hers, watching as pleasure washed over her features.
Mia's hand reached for his cock, her fingers slick with oil, stroking him in time with his movements. Will's breath hitched, his hips bucking into her hand, the dual sensations of her touch and the sight of her writhing beneath him threatening to undo him.
With a fluid motion, Will moved between her legs, his cock poised at her entrance. He entered her slowly this time, savoring the feeling of her tight pussy enveloping him, the oil allowing him to slide in deeper than before. Mia's legs wrapped around his waist, pulling him closer, her body undulating beneath him, her moans a symphony to his ears.
They moved together, a slow, sensual dance that seemed to stretch on forever. Will's mouth found Mia's nipple, sucking gently, his tongue flicking over the sensitive peak, while his hand teased the other, rolling the nipple between his fingers. Mia's breath came in short, sharp gasps, her body tensing as another orgasm built within her.
Will could feel his own climax approaching, a slow burn that threatened to consume him. He increased his pace, his thrusts becoming more urgent, more demanding. Mia's cries filled the room, her body convulsing as she came, her pussy clenching around his cock, milking him, drawing his own release from him.
With a final, powerful thrust, Will came, his cock pulsing as he spilled himself inside her, the intensity of his orgasm leaving him spent and gasping for air. They lay there in the aftermath, their bodies entwined, their hearts beating in unison.
As they caught their breath, Mia traced lazy patterns on Will's chest, a contented smile on her lips. "I think it's safe to say that you've more than satisfied my curiosity," she murmured, her voice soft and sated.
Will chuckled, pressing a kiss to her forehead. "And I'd say the feeling is mutual," he replied, his hand cupping her breast, his thumb brushing over her nipple, eliciting a final, shuddering moan from Mia.
Their evening had begun with a simple request for assistance, but it had quickly spiraled into a night of unbridled passion, a testament to the electric chemistry that crackled between them. As they lay in each other's arms, the world outside fading into insignificance, they both knew that this was only the beginning of their erotic adventures together.