Mia had already drawn the curtains at home. The living room was dark, but I could still make out her silhouette, stepping out with nothing on.
Her fair, smooth skin still had droplets of water clinging to it, and her face was flushed from the hot shower.
Seeing her reignited a desire in me that hadn't quite faded.
I kicked off my shoes, shedding my clothes as I walked towards her. By the time I reached her, I was completely undressed.
Mia was so light that she fell into my arms with just a gentle pull. My hands slid from her shoulders to her waist, gliding down her delicate skin until they reached her round, firm buttocks.
I gave her a gentle squeeze and traced my hand along the crease of her buttocks, reaching between her legs. With a slight lift of my arm, she was in my embrace, her legs instinctively wrapping tightly around my waist.
Mia's eyes finally met mine. Our gazes locked for a few intense seconds, and I saw a flicker of emotion in her eyes, feeling a wave of desire rising within me.
She leaned in, kissing me deeply as I held her, walking us towards the nearby dining table.
After gently setting Mia down, I placed my hands back on her waist, pulling her close and leaning forward against the table to kiss her passionately.
The kiss was intense, like a sudden storm, as if I wanted to merge with her completely.
Mia placed a hand on the table, tilting her head back to receive my passionate kiss, her body tilting backward.
Her soft breasts pressed against my firm chest, creating a sensation that was both incredibly pleasant and intensely stimulating.
I couldn't help but gently knead Mia's breasts, shaping them in various ways, with images of Scarlett massaging her breasts in videos filling my mind.
My hands instinctively mimicked Scarlett's movements, gently kneading Mia's breasts. My palms pressed against her nipples, fingers occasionally curling to envelop her breasts, moving rhythmically.
My movements were light, leaving no marks behind.
At that moment, I fantasized that I was massaging Scarlett's breasts, and Mia's moans transformed into Scarlett's.
With each kneading motion, Mia's chest rose and fell, perfectly synchronized with my actions.
"Great, just like that," I whispered softly.
Mia, feeling overwhelmed, tightened her grip on my hand.
"Don't just touch my breasts... also down there," Mia whispered softly.
"Alright... I'll satisfy you."
After saying that, I released Mia's breasts, and changed the direction of my hand, fingertips touching her lower abdomen and sliding down directly toward her pussy.
As soon as my fingers touched the crevice of her pussy, they felt the wetness.
My middle finger curved slightly to tease her swollen clitoris, causing a large amount of moisture to flow from her pussy.
Unable to resist the intense stimulation, Mia let out a loud moan, her voice long and enchanting.
Her voice echoed in my ears, taking me to another level of ecstasy.
"Don't... don't touch there."Mia clung to my shoulder, her other hand reaching down to guide mine, wanting me to explore a different spot.
Her reaction down there was driving me wild. Every time I touched her, her pussy would contract, releasing even more fluids.
She was way wetter than Catherine ever was. Mia's prelude fluids were like Catherine's post-orgasm ones.
Whenever she tried to move my hand away, I'd just shake it off and keep going.
I even slipped my middle finger inside her, and her pussy clung to it like it was starving, making it hard to move forward.
"How can you be so tight? We just haven't had sex for one day."
"Yeah, so... you should come make love to me more often... my pussy loves your big cock. Be gentle... it's a bit painful."
"Gentle? Will that make you feel good?" I raised an eyebrow.
Mia stayed quiet for a while, clearly saying no without words.
"Just put it in... it's itching inside."
"Beg me."
"Please, please... just put your cock inside," she pleaded softly.
Music to my ears.
I patted her butt and commanded, "Lie down and spread your legs."
Mia obeyed, lying down on the cold table. She bent her knees and feet on the table, spreading her legs wide in an "M" shape.
I rubbed my cock, then slowly approached her pussy. Instead of thrusting in right away, I rubbed my cock against her clit, teasing her.
The speed of rubbing went from light to heavy, slow to fast.
The more her pussy secreted, the wetter my glans got.
"Stop rubbing... it's too much."
Mia was so stimulated that her toes curled, one hand on her knee, the other trying to guide my cock inside.
I let her take control, but my cock was too big. Even when I moved my hips, it took effort to get in.
After a few minutes, she still couldn't manage it. She placed both hands on my butt, trying to push me in.
But as soon as her hands left my cock, it brushed against her clit, bouncing back up.
Mia was getting desperate, looking at me with pleading eyes.
"David... help me... please."
"Alright," I smirked and agreed.
I guided my cock to her entrance, gently pushing forward, and it slowly slid in.
As soon as it entered, we both moaned softly, our breaths deepening.
After a day without sex, her pussy felt even tighter.