Her fingers reached up to clench my hair, yanking my mouth to hers. God, heaven. There was a frantic desperation to the way she kissed me, like she was about to explode if she didn’t have me. It enflamed me, made my body hurt, I wanted her so much. We were both breathing so heavily, it made thinking impossible. I need her. Now.

I squeezed her nipple, ran my other hand down inside her jeans to feel her ass as she grinded against me, but it wasn’t enough. More. Like she was reading my mind, Kiera pulled my head down to moan in my ear, “I want you…now.”

Fuck. Me.

I pulled back to stare at her, and I knew she could see the desire on my face; I felt drunk with the need of her. Her eyes widened as she stared at me, her lips parted. I couldn’t stop staring at her body, at what I wanted. Adjusting our hips, I let her feel what she was doing to me. Just lightly rubbing against her was driving me insane. I looked around, remembering where we were. We needed to get out of here.

There were several eyes staring at me as I searched for somewhere to go. Some of the eyes were amused, some were burning with interest, like if I grabbed one of them, they’d willingly come with me. I didn’t want someone with us…and I didn’t want to be interrupted by someone bold enough to try butting in. That meant I needed a door with a lock. And there was only one.

Untangling Kiera’s fingers from my hair, I leaned down so she could hear me. “Come with me.” My voice was rough, needy. So was Kiera’s grip on my hand as she nodded.

I worked us through the crowd, ignoring attempts to get my attention. All I could focus on was the hallway leading to the bathroom. But even still, once we were in the hallway, past the bulk of the partiers, I pulled Kiera into me, finding her mouth again. I couldn’t resist her, not even for a few more seconds. She moaned against my lips, killing me as I walked backward down the hallway. I heard laughs, amused murmurs, felt myself colliding with people, but I didn’t care. Kiera was the only thought on my brain. Kiera and privacy.

I found the bathroom door. The way her mouth moved against mine was so distracting, it took me three tries to open it. Once inside, I flicked on the lights and locked the fucking door. Kiera took that brief intermission to peek at where we were. Adorable frown on her face, she looked up at me. “This is a bathroom.”