Darcy looked up from the kitchen counter, her eyes meeting those of her lover who held her gaze with a smoldering look. He stepped closer, his hardness pressing against her through their clothes. Without a word, he pulled her towards him and their lips locked in a passionate kiss.
As their tongues danced, Darcy's heart raced. She felt his hands slide up her shirt, tracing lines of desire on her skin. She gasped when he cupped her breasts over her bra, gently squeezing and massaging. His touch sent waves of pleasure coursing through her body.
Breaking the kiss, Darcy looked at him with hooded eyes. "Take me," she whispered, her voice full of need. He nodded and reached for the hem of her shirt, slowly pulling it over her head. Her lacy black bra came into view, accentu Her lacy black bra came into view, accentuating her beautiful perky breasts.
