Jodie headed for the kitchen and took out the baking pan and wooden spoon, setting it down on the counter next to the stove.
While she waited for the water in a big, glass pot to boil, she washed and prepared the broccoli.
It was when she was cooking the vegetables and pasta that she felt light touches on the sides of her thighs.
"Not now," Jodie bit her lip and stood so that her legs were squeezed together.
"Okay, how long will it take?" Tab swept her hair behind her shoulders and kissed the back of her neck.
"Mm, thirty to forty minutes," she opened a drawer close to her and pulled out the cooking timer, putting it aside.
As she mixed the pasta, broccoli, sauce, and seasoning in the pan, Jodie felt the hem of her robe go up to uncover her ass, each cheek getting a kiss and smack.
"Do you wanna eat or not?" she put her hand through his hair.
"Depends. What is it am I eating exactly?" he asked smugly.
"Very funny, Tab," she tried to hide her arousal, rolling her eyes.
He moved the vertical strip of lace that was covering her womanhood to the side, pulling it over her right cheek.
He kissed both cheeks again before putting his face between them.
"Fuck..." Jodie muttered, nearly applying too much pepper on one side of the pan.
His hand snaking between her legs from behind, he pushed his way to her clit and started rubbing it in circles.
"Oh God..." she moaned, holding on to the oven handle for support. "I have to put this in first."
Floyd stood up so he was eye-to-eye level with her.
Licking the tips of his fingers as if he just swiped some icing off a cake, he stepped to the side.
She put the pan in the oven and set the timer.
Not even a minute after she put the timer down again, she felt hands all over her body, lips all over her face and neck.
Jodie purred as she received love bites below her ear, all while her bra was being pulled down quickly.
He hungrily sucked on and swirled his tongue around her nipples.
"Floyd..." she moaned, her hands behind his neck.
His mouth caught hers again, his hands roughly caressing her breasts and his thumbs poking the center of her areolas.
Propping her elbows on the counter, Jodie parted her legs while Tab kneeled in front of her.
He lifted her thighs and rested them on his shoulders.
"Oh..." her grip on the counter's edge tightened when he went down on her.
He widened his tongue at first, running it from the bottom up. It was when he reached her clit that he used the very tip, giving it some quick flicks while he kept eye contact.
"Such a good view from down here," he smirked. "Your tits all perky, your pretty face when you moan..."
"Just keep eating my pussy, Tab," she commanded.
"Whoa," he chuckled and kissed her wet folds. "Anything for my good girl. That is, if you want to be a good girl this time."
Jodie scooted herself further onto the counter so her ass rested on the edge of the counter, taking the weight off his shoulders.
She started rubbing her clit. "I do, baby. I wanna be your good girl."
He kept lapping her up, causing her to wrap her legs around his head. She had one hand in his hair and the other holding on to the bottom of the cabinet over her head.
"You taste amazing," he looked up at her while kissing the inner spots where her legs connected to the rest of her body.
"Why, thank you," she giggled, taking her bra off and tossing it against the backsplash.
Jodie got down from the counter and slipped her panties off, kicking them off to the side, before getting on her knees and unbuttoning Tab's pants.
She pulled them down and got right to sucking him off.
"Fuck, baby," he moaned.
"Mmm," she hummed while bobbing her head up and down his hardened cock, her lips clamped around the foreskin.
He bit his lip and brushed her hair from the side of her face as she stroked him slowly with both hands, all while teasing the head with her o-shaped mouth.
She sucked on his balls before giving his whole member one, long lick from the base to the tip, which drove him crazy.
When she stood from the floor, he pulled her towards him by her hips.
"Mmm... Floyd," Jodie moaned breathlessly in between his kisses.
His hands dug into her ass and picked her up with ease.
She gasped, her legs hooking right around him and her hands going through his floppy hair.
He took her to the living room and pushed her against a wall.
Using one hand to hold his erection still, he looked right into her eyes as he entered her.
"Oh fuck, it's so big...," Jodie half-purred, half-giggled.
The tip poked her sweet spot, making her inhale sharply and grip his shoulders urgently.
It wasn't long before Tab wrapped his arms tighter around her waist and bucked his hips faster.
"You're so wet for me I love it," he kissed between her brows, eyes closed, as the mirror and picture frames on the wall thudded to their rhythm.
"Tab, I... Oh, Taaab!" she gasped when she felt an overwhelming spike of pleasure course through her body.
Her legs trembled from the ecstasy and untangled themselves from his sides, causing her to almost fall off him.
With his fast acting instincts, he grabbed hold of her ass as her back slid down the wall. She giggled at this and managed to regain her slipping hold on his broad shoulders.
Planting a gentle kiss on her cheek, he asked if she was okay. She nodded.
"I'm fine now," Jodie stepped down and lead him to the couch.
He lied on his side, his height fitting perfectly between the two armrests.
Jodie got in front of him, her back against his chest.
"Baby, can you turn the other way, please?"
"Don't you like this position?" she looked over her shoulder.
"I do, but I want to see your face this time," he smiled a little as he ran his fingertips over her hip.
Lying on her opposite side this time, she draped her leg over his.
She let out a sharp "mm!" as he inserted his length back inside her, the head of his cock parting her wet lips.
Right away, she placed her hand over his cheek and pressed her lips on his as he moved his hips against hers.
He had his right arm around her shoulders and his left arm around her waist, his forehead resting on hers as he continued going in and out of her.
"Floyd," she moaned. "Oh God, I'm gonna..."
"Cum for me, cum for me, cum for me," he pleaded as the grip her walls had around him was tightening.
Jodie curled her toes and arched her back, grabbing the armrest above her as she reached her peak.
He kissed her cheek, nudging it lightly with his nose to turn her head to its side so he could nip at her ear.
She got up from the couch and waited for him to sit up, his back against the cushions.
With her legs on either side of him, her knees holding her up, Tab held his erection up, positioning the head between her folds and sliding himself deep inside her.
"Jodie," he moaned quietly as he watched his wife work his cock.
"Oh... Oh! Oh, Floyd!" she screamed and ran her hands through his hair.
His hands cupped her bouncing breasts. He brought his lips around her nipples and sucked on them while she continued riding him.
"Cum with me, baby!" he wrapped his arms around her waist, holding on to her back and thrusting his hips up and down as she moved faster.
"I'm so close! I'm so so so close." She put her forehead over his and kissed his lips before unclenching her thighs. Her mouth hung open before letting out a moan, legs shaking caused by the feelings of bliss.
Right at the same time, his cock twitched and contracted as he spilled his load deep between her walls. A series of groans and sighs filled the air.
He held her face and gave her a romantic kiss.
"Oh fuck... I love you, Jodie," he said breathily, meeting her eyes and blushing.
She smiled big and kept kissing him, her arms around his shoulders.
"Mmm! I love you too, Floyd," she giggled when he moved his mouth onto her neck.
Jodie threw her head back and exhaled, her shoulders going up and dropping.
Ding!
"Right on time!" she got up from her husband's lap and walked back to the kitchen.
He stood up and followed her.
Upon entering, the oven was off, her lingerie was back on, and she had put his shirt on and tied the hem around her waist to show off her lace underwear.
She picked up the oven mitts and was about to slip them on, when Floyd hugged her from behind.
"I'll get it, baby. You can set the table," he offered.
"It's okay," she smiled sweetly and got one mitten on.
She jumped a little and moaned when she felt a kiss on the back of her neck and a light smack on her ass.
"Mmmmh... I don't want you to burn your beautiful skin," he crooned by her ear as he ran his fingertips up her arm.
The sound of his lips coming together and lifting, combined with his warm hand on her ass, made her wet between her legs.
"Y-Yes, baby," he teased and held up her hand that was covered with the mitt.
After removing it, she went to the cupboards and got the dishes.
Once they were seated and eating, Jodie watched Floyd across the table and blushed.
He saw this and looked confused. "What?"
"You're such a sweet-talker," she laughed and shook her head, scooping up the casserole on her plate.
"Only to you," he winked and held her hand, his thumb going over the diamond on her finger. "After all, you bring me to my knees."
