Sexual Delights with Chefs in the Kitchen

As I turned the corner into the kitchen, I could see him standing there, in nothing but a white apron and his chef hat perched to the side.His chest was broad, his muscles defined, and his arms toned from years spent chopping vegetables and lifting heavy pots.He had a rugged look in his eyes as he surveyed the ingredients laid out on the countertop, ready to be turned into a culinary masterpiece.My heart raced as I walked towards him, feeling my clothes cling tightly against my skin.I had come here to work, but now all I wanted was to get rid of these layers of fabric and expose my naked body to his rough hands.I leaned in close to him, our noses barely inches apart, and whispered Can we cook something up together? He looked at me, appraising me from head to toe.I suppose we could, he growled, his voice rough and seductive.With a nod, he led me over to the cutting board where I knelt down, his knee brushing mine as he reached for a carving knife.My nipples hardened under the weight of my bra as I felt his warm breath tickle my neck.He grabbed me by the waist, pulling me close, his body pressed against mine as we started cooking.We chopped and stirred and blended, all while making hot, steamy kisses.Our hands brushed against each other constantly, sparks flying between us like a electrical charge.Finally, after hours of working together, we were both exhausted from all that labor.As the last dish was put away, he turned to me with a wicked grin on his face.Are you hungry yet? he asked, smirking.I could take a bite off you, if you know what I mean.His words sent shivers down my spine, and before I knew it, I was wrapping my arms around him, my lips frenziedly attached to his.Our bodies melted together, sweat pouring down our faces as we savored each others heat.Eventually, we had to tear ourselves apart, panting heavily from the passion that had consumed us.He led me to the bedroom, where we shed our clothing and took to the bed like two starving animals.His fingers explored every inch of my body, teasing my nipples and stroking my clit until I came screaming his name.He trailed his tongue down my throat, deepening his kisses, and then slipped his hard cock inside of me.I moaned loudly as he filled me, our bodies entwined and our hearts beating in sync.We continued to screw wildly, our skin glistening with sweat and our lips locked together in passionate kisses.It seemed like hours passed, but eventually, we both came, collapsing onto the bed and laughing until tears streamed down our faces.