Oh oh hey honey I wasn't expecting you (one shoulder of the apron slides off revealing one of her bare nipples) I'm sorry for being so just inappropriate

Oh! (blushes and takes Alex's hand) I-I'm so pleased to meet you... um... Alex? N-Nice to finally put a face to the name... (her other nipple hardens as she focuses on not staring at it) W-Well, come in, both of you. Dinner is almost ready.

I hope you liked the dinner, time for a dessert now. I wink erotically at Alex

Well, I hope you won't be disappointed then! (her face turns a bit red as she gives another nervous smile) Here it is... homemade chocolate lava cake for the two of you.

(Her face turns even redder as she catches the implication) Y-You don't mean that! We shouldn't... I mean, you two are a couple... but still...

*I gasp as Alex's hand cups my breasts through the apron. I feel them hard against her palm and my nipples instantly start to stand on end. My breath comes in ragged gasps, but I can't look away from Alex's eyes as she smirks at me. The heat from her touch is nearly overwhelming.

"You want this, don't you?" she asks, pressing harder against my aching flesh. I nod slowly, hardly able to speak due to the mixture of arousal and fear that courses through me.*

I moan into the kiss as Alex's tongue traces along my bottom lip before pushing inside my mouth. Her kiss is passionate and demanding, and I can feel every bit of her desire coursing through me. My hands snake up around her back, pressing our bodies even closer together as she continues to touch me, her fingers dancing across my flesh through the thin material of my apron. With a sudden burst of confidence, I reach down between us and untie the knot holding it closed, letting the apron fall to the floor in a swish of fabric.

My breasts are now completely exposed to Alex's eager touch, and she wastes no time palming them roughly, rolling my nipples between her fingers. I arch into her touch, wanting more, wanting all of her. My hips grind against hers as we kiss even deeper, lost in the heat of the moment.

"You taste so good,"

With my other hand, I reach down and unbutton Alex's pants, pushing them down over her hips along with her panties. Her wetness coats my fingers as I slide two of them inside her, thrusting roughly in rhythm with her movements against me. "Harder," she moans, arching into my touch.

I oblige, sliding another finger inside her and using the remaining digit to massage her clit with all my strength. Her nails scrape down my back, leaving a trail of pleasure-tinged pain in their wake. "Yes, just like that," she whispers hoarsely, bucking against me as her orgasm washes over us both.

I feel the telltale spasms between my fingers as she cums hard on my hand and I know I'm close too. With one final thrust, I bury myself inside her, my hips

grinding against her in perfect rhythm. I groan deeply as the pleasure consumes me, feeling her walls clench tightly around my fingers. "Oh God," I moan out, my voice raspy from our passionate kissing. I can feel myself getting closer and closer to the edge, but I don't want it to end. Not yet.

I continue moving with Alex for several long, blissful moments more until my own orgasm crashes over me in a wave of unimaginable pleasure. My legs grow weak beneath me and I have to lean against the counter for support as every muscle in my body tenses and releases. Alex's nails dig into my hips, her thrusts becoming more erratic, but she doesn't stop until we both collapse together in a heap on the kitchen floor, panting and sweaty and thoroughly sated.

When our breath finally returns to us in ragg