Would you like something to drink?

She went into the kitchen as the question lingered in the air. No answer. "Nice." " I really don't have time for this", she said to herself. "Come on, I just need to be fucked" she almost whimpered out loud. "I need an intense fuck. I need skin on skin. I need a hot, sweaty, ravishing, crazy, all consuming fuck!"
She reached into the cabinet. Suddenly, she felt him behind her. She sighed and turned around. He grabbed her hips, she moaned. She wants to touch him. Kiss, lick, taste his skin. All of him., she wants to taste every inch of him. "Get naked for me" she silently said, "I want every part of you." She reached for his belt. She felt him. She feels his excitement. He sighs. Fumbling for the zipper, "please release yourself to me". Zipper down, but pants still on and shirt still tucked in. She smiles to herself. So typical of him. His penis is hard. It's beautiful, hot and smooth. "Can I please taste you?", she said silently. He's so controlled, she thinks to herself. So distanced. He never lets go. She wants to peel the clothing away and taste him. Taste all of him. She craves touching his naked hips with her hands. She wants to grab him and pull him closer as she takes him deep into her mouth. She wants to trace his wonderful pelvic bone with her tongue, slowly lick and nip the insides of his thighs and suck the end of his penis with her hot moist mouth. He is so hard, she wants it. He turns her around, she bends over the counter. "Please" she sighs. He pulls her skirt up, moves her panties over to the side. He slightly spanks her ass. She arches her back. Are you hot? He asked. Are you ready? He asked. She answers with what he already knows. "Please" she says as she spreads her legs and anticipates him. She is dripping. "Please". He is so controlled. He grabs her right thigh, pulls it up and enters her. She wants him to let go. He gasps, she buckles against him. "Just hold it here a moment", she utters. "oh yeah, damn......Please..... mmmmm so good" as she starts to slowly move. He won't give in. She wants him to let go. She wants him to sigh and put his head down on her back and grab her left shoulder and lay his right hand on her lower back and thrust into her. Why won't he say, " Do you want me to fuck you?" He thrust into her. She grabs a hold of the cabinet. "Oh yeah," she says. "Don't mess up his clothes" she thinks. He thrust into her again. It felt so good. She started to squirm. He grabbed her hips and started to take control. "Damn, it feels so good". He starts grinding. Pounding. Pounding, oh yeah, pounding.............
Her knees gave out.............
on the floor panting.........
still cumming..........
Please
Let's do it again............
I'm addicted

I'm so thirsty