Kitchen Quickie: Fuck Me Right Here

Honestly, the best kitchen sex positions just sort of happen, you know? We were supposed to be making dinner, but one look turned into him pressing me against the cold counter, and I was gone. My skirt was up before the water even boiled, and he lifted me onto the edge, driving into me with this raw urgency that had me gripping the granite for dear life. The way he angled me, all standing and exposed, was so different—intense and desperate. Then he flipped me around, bending me over the sink, and it got rougher, with his hand cracking against my ass and his fingers tangled in my hair, pulling my head back. I could feel every single inch, and when he started choking me just a little, it sent this wild shiver through my whole body. We didn’t make it to the bedroom, just finished right there, and feeling him finish inside me while my legs shook was the messiest, most perfect ending.