MY BOYFRIEND (1).

Silvia stood in the kitchen, the aroma of freshly cooked food filling the air. With a playful smile, she called up to Seth, who was upstairs, "Hey, Seth! What's on the menu for tonight?"

Seth's voice boomed down the stairs, filled with equal mischief and nonchalance, "I have no clue!" he yelled back. Silvia couldn't help but giggle at his response.

She called out, her voice filled with a mix of amusement and mock seriousness, "Come on, Seth! Be serious!"

Suddenly, Seth's voice echoed through the house as he made his way down the stairs, his words laced with playful threat, "Well then, I guess I'll have you for dinner."

Silvia burst into laughter, their banter filling the house with joy and warmth.

Silvia stood at the sink, her hands immersed in soapy water as she diligently washed the dishes. The warm water cascaded over her hands, creating a soothing rhythm. Lost in her task, she was completely focused until she felt Seth's presence behind her.

As Seth approached, he gently wrapped his arms around her waist, pulling her close. Amelia's hands paused mid-motion, and she looked up at him with a mix of surprise and affection. Time seemed to stand still for a moment as they shared a tender connection.

Breaking the silence, Amelia spoke softly, her voice filled with a touch of concern and anticipation, "Oh, by the way, babe, I forgot to mention that I have a Zoom meeting with my higher-ups tomorrow. So, please, compose yourself and be on your best behavior."

Seth, still embracing her from behind, playfully responded, "Oh, don't worry, babe. I'll make sure to keep my charming self in check during your Zoom meeting with the higher-ups. No funny business, I promise!"

Sylvia chuckled, appreciating Seth's lightheartedness. As they continued their playful banter, the sound of their laughter filled the kitchen, creating a warm and loving atmosphere.

They stood there for a moment, embracing each other, before she resumed her task at the sink. Seth joined her in completing the task and carried her bridal style to their room.

"So, what do we do now?" Seth asked the tired looking Silvia with a hint of mischief in his eyes, as he parted her legs and trailed a finger down her pussy. He ran his finger on her clit through her panties, teasing her and leaving her wanting more.

"Seth" Silvia called out softly to him feeling wet between her legs. But she didn't want to do it tonight, she had an article she needed to work on.

Just as she was about to protest, her breath hitched, caught in her throat as she tried to form the words. Each exhale was accompanied by a soft, almost imperceptible sigh, as if the act of speaking itself was both a challenge and a relief. Her brows furrowed, her lips parting slightly as she fought to find the right words, her voice barely a whisper. It was a delicate dance between frustration and satisfaction, as she embraced the struggle of expressing herself.

"Seth, I...I can't...I can't do it tonight. I have...I have...an article I need to work on" she said breathlessly. Seth parted her legs, and settled between her legs. He brought his face to her dripping core and teased it with the tip of his nose. He quickly replaced his nose with his tongue as he took one slow, long lick through her panties and asked

"Do you want me to stop" he asked against her core adding to the pleasure she was feeling.

"Yes" she said gasping for breath. Seth moved away and...

"Alright, I'll stop." He said and laid beside her, with his arousal visible through his tight jean. Silvia suddenly felt empty and frustrated at the absence of his touch. She began seesawing her legs and breathing heavily.

Silvia absentmindedly trailed her fingers down to her pussy and she started rubbing her clit. She started slowly but increased her pace. Seth took her hands off her clit and pinned them above her head.

"Seth" Silvia whimpered. "I'm in same miserable state as you, but you wouldn't let me touch you" Seth whined.

"I...I...you caused this" she said, finding it extremely difficult to speak. She felt his dick pressed to her pulsating and throbbing core.

She lifted her hips and desperately rubbed her pussy against his arousal.

Seth looked down at her and smirked. "Do you ache for me baby?" He asked. "Yes" came her reply.

"Can I touch you?" He asked again.

"Get to it already" she said feeling frustrated. He took a hold of her underwear and tore it apart. He slid down her body and placed his mouth on the heart of her yearnings. He sucked her hard and moaned, the vibration adding to her pleasure. Using his tongue, he fucks her pussy. Moving back to her clit, he sucks it between his lips and flicks it with his tongue.

Silvia was a moaning mess. He pulled away, and quickly pulled off his cloths. He takes his raging cock in his hands, and begins teasing Silvia's clit with it.

"Ahhhh Sethhh, yessss" she cried out. He pulled away ones again, but this time Silvia acted fast. She took his cock in her hands and swirled her tongue around the slit, before sucking just the head in her mouth. She sucks really, really hard and then pulled away torturing him like he was torturing her. She laid back spreading her legs, inviting him. He gripped her ass and slid her wet pussy down his hardness. She let out a soft moan as she gripped the sheets on the bed, her knuckles turning white. He entered her with fervor, ramming her core like a raging bull.

Silvia begins to spasm beneath Seth, her walls gripping him so tight that he could barely move. Seth could also feel his muscles tensing. And with a loud cry, Silvia came undone. Not too long after Silvia had her release, Seth also had his release, emptying himself inside her.

"Goodnight" she said to him with sleepy eyes. He wasn't done yet, but had to let her sleep. Silvia would always take her shower and change the sheets whenever they entangled, so seeing her dozing off like that, he knew she was very tired.

"Goodnight baby, I love you" he said with a smile on his face.