I pushed her against the wall, harder than I’d intended, but she groaned, “Yes,” as her head thudded. Then she was stroking me, and I was ripping clothes off of her before I completely lost it. I had to remove her hand from me so I could finish undressing her. Completely bare, she ran her hands up her body like they were mine.

“Fuck,” I muttered. She truly was trying to kill me.

I started shedding my clothes as quickly as I could. Once I was naked, Kiera drank me in, then said, “I want you in me.”

Goddamn. She hadn’t said it quietly. She’d said it firmly, like an order. And it was fucking hot.

Shit. I needed a minute to regroup. And I knew a great way to distract her. “Not yet,” I said with a grin.

She actually pouted. That thrilled me. I dropped to my knees in front of her, cherishing her body with my eyes for a second, before grabbing her leg and putting it up on my shoulder. My head spun as I stared at her, ached for her, then I leaned in to taste her, and Kiera…became unglued. She sagged against the wall, letting out noises that were completely unconscious, completely uninhibited…completely free. Everything seemed to stop, everything seemed to go still, silent, except for Kiera. A part of me knew that was unnatural. We were at a party, there should be a lot of noise, but there wasn’t, there was only Kiera…and that somehow felt really right.

My stomach clenched and my cock started to throb in warning as I continuously ran my tongue over her, and I suddenly realized what a horrible idea this was. I wasn’t going to make it; I felt like her voice alone was going to make me come if I didn’t stop. Breathless, I pulled away from her, and sought her mouth. Calm down. Give this to her. Make it last. Think of something else…anything else. Like how fucking quiet it is. Someone turned the music off…which means…we’re the entertainment now. Fuck. I don’t care.

Kiera grabbed me again, tried to lead me into her. I took her hand away before she became very unsatisfied with me. “I want you inside me…now,” she panted. I still needed a second, so I pulled back, teasing her with a quick stroke of my finger. “Oh God, please…take me, Kellan.”