This story will be the same concept I used for:
Alphabet girls (Dean Ambrose)
Colour girls (Braun Strowman)
Element girls (AJ Styles)
Deadly sins girls (Drew McIntyre)
Day girls (Baron Corbin)
Season girls (Jeff Hardy)
Month girls (Roman Reigns)
Scandinavian girls (Buddy Murphy)
Egg girls (Seth Rollins)
Sense girls (Finn Balor)
Eye girls (Damian Priest)
Coffee girls (Aleister Black)
Horror movie girls (Randy Orton)
Citrus fruit girls (Elias)
Weather girls (Edge)
Sun girls (The Miz)
Moon girls (Jimmy Uso)
Wine girls (Jey Uso)
Coin girls (Dolph Ziggler)
Cardinal directions girls (Kevin Owens)
Planet girls (Bray Wyatt)
Crow girls (Sheamus)
Transportation girls (Shinsuke Nakamura)
Hot beverage girls (Grayson Waller)
Only with salt and pepper instead. One story/girl per spice. I hope you'll enjoy.
As always, thanks to everyone that reads, follows, favorites and reviews. It means so much to me. You guys make me smile everytime. Thank you so much.
Corey kept his eyes on Zohar. The short haired, blonde woman with the pale blue eyes had gotten under his skin fast. They had never met each other before but they had already spent the last 30 minutes conversing at the dinner party they both had been invited to.
She had excused herself two seconds ago and he was now watching her walk towards the kitchen. That knee long, pale blue dress that matched her eyes swayed softly from side to side as she walked, and it did something to him. Something he couldn't explain but he wanted more.
"Fuck it, I'm going in," he mumbled.
He emptied his drink to make it look like an excuse that he needed something else to drink and walked towards the kitchen. He entered and she turned around, clearly hiding something behind her back.
"Oh, it's just you," she sighed in relief.
"Not the greeting I was hoping for," he chuckled. "What are you hiding?"
She showed him the salt shaker in her hand. She winked at him and turned around to pour salt in the potato salad on the table and used a spoon to stir it.
"She never adds enough salt," she said.
"It's not nice ruining other people's food," he said.
"I'm not ruining anything. I'm making it better and making sure she won't feel embarrassed by watching everyone add salt to her food. It's my sister. I don't like seeing her sad. Trust me, it used to happen everytime until I started helping out in secret. She still gets all the praise for her killer potato salad," she said.
She put the salt shaker back in place and looked at him again.
"Please, don't tell her," she said.
"That might cost you," he smirked.
"What do you have in mind?" She smirked back.
"I'll settle for a kiss," he said.
He hadn't expected her to actually kiss him. He thought she would laugh but she moved up on her toes and gave him a kiss that nearly took his breath away.
"Holy fuck, Zohar!" He whispered. "If there weren't other people here, I'd throw you on that table and fuck you raw."
"Follow me," she said.
She walked out in the hallway and he followed behind her. In that moment he would have followed her to the moon if she had told him to. He was intrigued by this blonde beauty that seemed to have all the confidence in the world and who cared so much about her sister that she would sneak salt into the food to make it taste better for everyone.
"In here," she said.
She opened a door and he stepped into what looked like a home office. She locked the door, grabbed his shirt, and kissed him again.
"Zohar," he moaned.
"Corey," she panted. "The table. You said you'd fuck me on the table."
He lifted her up and placed her on her back on the table. He reached under her dress, grabbed her panties, and pulled them off her.
"Hurry," she rushed him. "Dinner's about to be served and we can't have them go look for us."
He opened his belt and jeans and pushed his jeans and briefs down to his knees. He grabbed her knees, pulled her ass to the edge of the table, and slammed into her without warning.
"Oh my god!" She moaned.
He placed a hand over her mouth so she wouldn't alert anyone with her moaning while he pounded away as fast as he could. She moaned into his hand and he watched as those pale blue eyes rolled back in her head while her walls caved in around him and she cried out in pleasure. He felt his own orgasm drawing near, and he leaned over her to kiss her while giving her a couple of hard thrusts, and then emptied himself inside her.
"Holy fuck," he said lowly.
"That was amazing," she grinned. "You are amazing."
She lifted her head and placed a quick kiss on his lips.
"Dinner," she said.
"Right, I forgot," he chuckled.
He pulled out of her and they both fixed their clothes quickly.
"I normally take my time and make it last longer," he said.
"I believe you," she said.
"I just don't want you to think I'm a one minute man," he said.
"Corey," she smiled warmly. "I told you to hurry and you did. I'm not left unsatisfied. It was amazing. But if you wanna show me how long you can last and what that tongue of yours can do, you can come home with me tonight."
"You're on," he grinned.
She unlocked the door and they both made it back to the living room where everyone was getting ready to sit down. They sat down next to each other and he reached for the potato salad first. He put some on his plate and tasted it immediately. It was salted perfectly.
"Oh my god," he looked at Zohar's sister. "This potato salad is incredible. I think I just came in my mouth."
Zohar tried her hardest not to burst out laughing and passed the bowl of potato salad to the next person. She leaned in closer to Corey to make sure no one else heard her.
"Since you put it that way," she whispered. "I'll cum in your mouth later."