"I can't. I'm trying to hold myself up—"
"I've got you." I wrap my arm around her waist, supporting her weight. "I've got you, sweetheart. Touch yourself."
I feel her hand move between her legs, feel the moment her fingers find her clit because she clenches around me.
"That's it," I encourage, adjusting my angle slightly to hit that spot inside her that made her scream earlier. "Make yourself feel good. Let me feel you come apart."
She works her clit in tight circles, her inner walls fluttering around my cock, and I know she's close. I can feel it building, can sense the tension coiling tighter and tighter in her body.
I fuck her harder, chasing her release, determined to make her come before I do. My own orgasm is building at the base of my spine, pressure mounting with each thrust, but I hold back through sheer force of will.
"Levi, I'm… Oh God, I'm so close—"
"Come for me," I demand, angling my hips to hit deeper. "Want to feel you squeeze my cock. Want to feel you fall apart."
Her fingers move faster on her clit, and I feel the exact moment she tips over the edge.
She comes with a cry that echoes off the kitchen walls, her pussy clamping down on my cock like a vice, and the sensation is so intense I can barely breathe. Her whole body trembles, her knees giving out, but I hold her up easily, my arm tight around her waist as I fuck her through it.
"That's it, that's my girl," I groan, my own control starting to slip. "So fucking beautiful when you come."
Her orgasm seems to go on forever, wave after wave of contractions milking my cock, and I can't hold back anymore. My rhythm falters, becomes erratic, and then I'm coming too, buried deep inside her as my release pulses out in hot spurts.
"Maya," I groan her name like a prayer, my hips jerking with each pulse. "Fuck, Maya—"
I empty myself completely, filling her with everything I have, marking her from the inside in the most primal way possible. The pleasure is so intense it's almost painful, radiating out from my core to every nerve ending.
We stay like that for a long moment, both of us trembling and gasping for breath, my cock still buried inside her, my arm the only thing keeping her upright.
Finally, when I can move again, I press a kiss to her shoulder blade and slowly pull out. We both make a sound at the loss, and I watch as my come starts to drip down her inner thigh.
The sight does something to me, something possessive and caveman and completely inappropriate. I help her turn around, and she immediately sags against me, her face pressed to my chest. I wrap my arms around her, holding her close, feeling her heartbeat gradually slow to match mine.
"You okay?" I ask softly, pressing a kiss to the top of her head.
She nods against my chest. "More than okay. That was..." She trails off with a breathless laugh. "I don't think I have words."
"Good words or bad words?"
She pulls back enough to look up at me, and there's something soft and open in her expression. "The best words. Words that don't exist yet because nothing has ever felt that good."
I can’t believe this happened. We're naked in the kitchen. We just had sex, incredible, mind-blowing sex, on the prep counter and against it. We need to clean up. We need to talk about what this means, about what happens next, about how we navigate this relationship that just went from zero to a hundred in the span of a few hours.
But right now, with Maya warm and soft in my arms, her body still trembling slightly from her orgasm, I can't bring myself to care about any of that.
"We should probably clean this place up," Maya says eventually, though she makes no move to leave my embrace. "Pretty sure the health inspector would have thoughts about what just happened."
I laugh, surprising myself. "Pretty sure the health inspector would shut us down immediately."
"Worth it though." She grins up at me, mischievous and beautiful. "Totally worth it."
"Agreed." I steal another kiss. "But we should probably get dressed and sanitize every surface we touched."
"So... the entire kitchen?"
"The entire kitchen."
We reluctantly separate, gathering our scattered clothes. I watch Maya pull her bra and shirt back on, already mourning the loss of seeing her naked. She catches me staring and blushes, which is adorable considering what we just did.