Tina was six months pregnant; and Sid couldn’t keep his hands off her. From sex on their counter to passion on the patio; their love life was only getting hotter.
Sid had come home to a very horny wife whose sexy texts gave him some idea about what was on the menu, after Aaryan had gone to bed.
Tina was stirring a pot in the kitchen. Her belly was growing gently; and she had concealed it under a silky red robe. She wanted Sid badly tonight. Those raging hormones had a plan. Rekindling the fire was essential to a marriage; and she was stoking Sid’s fire every night of the week. The doctor had cleared their lovemaking; and tonight, some salsa was also on the menu.
Sid walked into the kitchen sexily. He wolf-whistled at the sight of Tina in red high heels, tights and a robe which left way too much to the imagination.
“Hey, sexy. “
Tina could feel her vagina tingling. “Hey baby,” she breathed.
“What’s cooking?” Sid teased as he leaned in for a kiss. He was fingering his wife’s robe.
Tina smiled. “Curry. But if you’re talking about inside my body; there’s a fire, and it’s hot like this chilli.”
Sid laughed. “So, you want to salsa?”
Tina nodded. She turned off the stove and wrapped her arm around her husband. They Pashed. The music turned on and the moves got Sid all hot under the collar. Aaryan was asleep, so stripping was on the taster menu. Tina ripped Sid’s work shirt. He tugged at her silk robe, revealing a very sexy lace bra and red panties. Sid kissed Tina’s belly.
Tina couldn’t wait any longer and started unbuttoning her husband’s trousers. She wanted to worship her man. The kitchen was their church; Sid was a demigod, and her body was the sacrifice on the altar called the island.
Sid was soon in his underwear, and the hot salsa was making their pulses quicken. Tina quickly took his hand and moved towards the island.
Sid lifted Tina onto the island and she lay back; and he straddled his woman and she worshipped every inch of him thrust by thrust.
The primal cries of this woman’s soul were like praise to the ears of this sexy, bearded demigod. On the altar she moved inside him with passion, rhythm, and the stamina of a woman loving a man.
Sid felt like a man whenever she worshipped his body like this. He sat up and instinctively eased himself out of his woman. Naked, he carried her up the stairs.
Tina stood before her naked king in the lair of lovers. Sid lay back on the bed. Tina brought out her hot oil so she could anoint his body and tantalise him with her touch.
They needed no words as the oil was poured out onto her hands and rubbed all over Sid’s body. Tina straddled her man and glided her hands up and down his chest, groin, and thighs. She leaned in for mouth-to-mouth communion, her body aching to commune more deeply with the one she adored.
As she sat up, Sid tipped the oil down her breasts and massaged each one, and then gently fingered her belly. His touch was all she needed. She turned her man over and glided her breasts up and down his back.
Sid tipped oil onto Tina’s thighs and vagina. He glided up and down her thighs as he licked and kissed her clitoris. Tina turned him over and massaged his thighs and buttocks. Sid rolled over; their legs intertwined and their sex organs in communion.
The only bread they needed was the one that came from their mouths. Their full kisses were hot like a honeymoon on fire. Oh, the heat of the bedroom and the groans and moans from the lips of a woman on fire for a handsome man.
The lovemaking continued, and Tina ran an ice cube up and down Sid’s penis. The element of cold; arousing and awakening his desire for his naked wife. The rhythmic thrusting akin to the worship of two souls.
Sid began kissing Tina’s full lips. He had never wanted her more than he did tonight. Tina’s wild cries of pleasure made their bond hotter than the evening sun.
Sid had Tina sit in a recliner chair. He went to get a pair of her red stilettos. He helped her into them, and the fetish treatment began. Sid knelt naked on the floor before his beauty. Tina lifted one leg and brought it down. Sid licked her shoe and went down to the heel. Tina ran her heel down his chest and circled his penis.
Sid moaned and pumped the heel. Tina wore these in the bedroom. He lifted Tina out of the chair and wrapped her thighs around him. Tina ran her fingers up and down his pert bum. As they lay back on the bed, she ran her heel up and down his buttocks.
The two-hour penetration session ended with a hot habanero kiss; where the chilli on their tongues only released a fire in their privates that could not be contained. Sid removed Tina’s heels and sucked her toes. It felt so good to enjoy his woman. Tina worshipped Sid’s body until she had no strength. Licking, kissing, sucking and thrusting their way through their lusty night of passion.
Sid held Tina tightly. His hands massaged her breasts. “You are a goddess in bed, baby,” he breathed. “You know how to meet your man’s needs.”
Tina leaned in for a hot kiss. “Sidney, I worship every inch of you.” She confessed. “I will give you hot sex on this altar whenever you want.” Sid smiled devilishly. They both rolled all over, and the night of passion and pumps continued.