Half an hour later, Mia had whipped up dinner and brought it to the living room table.
She then grabbed two bowls from the kitchen, ready to share the pasta with me.
"No need to serve me, I already ate before coming here," I said.
"It's okay, just try it. It's really delicious," Mia insisted.
She went ahead and served me a small bowl of pasta, even adding two slices of luncheon meat.
The pasta smelled amazing, and just thinking about eating it made me feel all warm inside.
I leaned in, took a deep breath over the bowl, and couldn't wait to take a big bite. The pasta, mixed with sauce, rolled into my mouth, bursting with a rich, sweet, and tangy tomato flavor.
It was steaming hot, but I couldn't bear to spit it out.
I tilted my head back and parted my lips to inhale some fresh air, letting the pasta cool a bit. Once it had cooled, I swallowed it.
As the pasta slid down my throat into my stomach, I felt warmth spreading through my body, delicious and comforting, making me want to take a few more bites.
Seeing me enjoy the food so much, Mia smiled. "I learned it from TV shows. Not bad, right?"
"Yes, it's quite delicious, just like you," I said, continuing to eat.
"Come on, finish eating, then we can get down to business," Mia smiled, leaning over to add another piece of luncheon meat to my bowl before gently kissing my cheek.
She was clearly trying to seduce me.
Obviously, the twenty minutes in the kitchen weren't enough for her.
Next, I'd have to spend the whole night satisfying her and meeting her strong desires.
I held the bowl up to my mouth, quickly shoveled in the pasta, chewed it roughly, and swallowed it down. Then, I finished off all the luncheon meat.
I pushed the bowl onto the table, while Mia held her bowl, watching TV and slowly savoring the pasta.
Now that she had satisfied her appetite, she wasn't in a hurry for sex, but I couldn't wait. I just wanted to hold her in my arms and make love wildly.
I didn't bother to interrupt her meal. I just reached behind her, lifted her clothes up, and slowly moved my hand towards her abdomen.
Considering she was still eating, I didn't move my hand upwards, but downwards.
My palm slipped into her pants, reaching into her underwear. Slowly, I moved down to touch her slightly moist pussy.
With a gentle stroke of my fingers, I touched the milky white semen inside her, then used my other hand to pull Mia's waistband as far as possible, took my hand with semen out of her pants, and wiped it on the tip of her nose.
Mia instinctively closed her eyes, and when I finished wiping, she slowly opened her eyes and stared at her nose.
At a glance, she recognized the semen I had just ejaculated in her, and her face uncontrollably blushed.
She shifted her gaze from the TV to me and said, "Stop teasing me, it's too kinky. I'm eating now."
"How's that kinky? You like my semen, right?" I whispered playfully in her ear.
"Sure, but there's a time and place for everything, and right now it's dinner time," she replied, tilting her head.
"Then just think of my cum as a side dish. And when it's smeared on your nose, doesn't it look just like the cream on a birthday cake?" I teased.
"No, and you're a real pervert!" Mia rolled her eyes at me.
"As long as you like it, hurry up and eat, I can't wait anymore," I said, glancing at the still half-full bowl in her hands. "Or you can eat while I penetrate you."
Mia propped her elbows on the table, holding the bowl with both hands, her face almost buried in the bowl, leaving her bright eyes wandering around. Her gaze drifted down, sneaking a look at the tent already pitched in my crotch.
Just after finishing with Mia in the kitchen, I hadn't had time to put on my pants, so my cock had pushed my underwear outside my suit pants.
Even with just a glance, she could see the prominent bulge in my crotch.
Then, she reached out a hand and touched my cock, gently stroking it as if soothing my desire to immediately penetrate her.
However, this kind of soothing only intensified my desire to penetrate her.
I couldn't wait any longer. I spread my legs, adjusted my sitting position, and moved behind Mia.
Then I hugged her waist with both hands, slowly moving my buttocks towards her back.
My cock was now pressed against her coccyx. Feeling my hot and hard cock, she couldn't help but straighten her back, sitting upright as she ate pasta.
With one hand, I lifted Mia's clothes up, revealing her smooth, beautiful back, and with the other hand, I took off one leg of my pants, leaning my back against the sofa behind me.
Then, I supported my cock against Mia's lower back and gently rubbed it.
Some transparent liquid oozed from the tip of my cock, which I wiped on her lower back and slowly spread it.
A perfect pattern appeared on her lower back, drawn by me with the transparent liquid, and it looked even more beautiful.
Mia seemed unable to resist my rubbing, and feeling itchy and hot, she couldn't help but twist her waist.
From my perspective, she seemed so eager that she was accommodating me with these movements.
So I reached under her thighs with one hand, sliding my arm between them, and gently lifted, raising her buttocks.
I shifted myself, positioning my hips beneath her, so she could sit on my pelvis, the cleft of her buttocks pressed against my cock.
Mia couldn't help but let out a soft moan, her voice enchanting and seductive.
She gave me a very eager and desirous feeling.
My hands hooked on her waistband, gently pulling her pants down to her thighs.
Her legs were crossed under the table, with only the middle of her thighs apart.
One of my hands hugged her waist, lifting her up a bit, while the other hand supported my cock. Then I slowly released her, allowing her to sit steadily on my cock.