We sneak back into the house without Miles or Chance seeing us, and as soon as we are back in Austin’s room, the door closed and locked behind us, he pushes me against the wall, his hands holding my arms above my head.

“Okay?” he asks.

“Don’t stop,” I shift in his hold.

He crushes his mouth to mine. The kiss is firm, open-mouthed, and drugging, and I melt into it, embracing Austin’s strength. Needing it. Craving it.

Our lips slide together, our tongues tangle, and our teeth clash, and my God…

It’s so raw in its intensity, and I squirm, attempting to ease the ache between my legs. I’m already so worked up and we’ve only kissed.

I’m still sore from last night. A good burning sore, and I want more. I want him to burn through me like fire. Especially if he’s leaving.

I yearn to grab his bulge, cup him, but he’s holding my arms above my head. I try to wrangle free but he groans into my mouth and then breaks the kiss.

“Bad girl,” he says huskily.

God, that lights me up. I’ve always been a good girl, doing what I’m supposed to. Those two words are a kink I didn’t even know I’d like.

“Please,” I whimper. “I want to touch you, Austin.”

“Oh, you will, baby. We will touch every inch of each other, but damn. I have to have you. Like this. Up against the wall. This one’s going to be fast.”

He finally lets my arms go, but when I reach to cup him, he moves away. “So greedy.”

He strips in record time. His huge cock bobs against his belly, long and thick. I didn’t see much of him the night before, but now, in daylight, he’s impressive.

Oh God. My pussy is throbbing. Aching and clenching in need.

“Take off your shoes, Carly. Then your jeans. Then your panties. Fuck, take it all off. I want you naked. I want those gorgeous tits free.”

I tremble as I obey him without question while he rolls on a condom he pulled from the back pocket of his jeans. I watch, but in this moment I focus on getting bare. I want only to obey him. Only to—

He sucks in a breath. “God, you’re fucking beautiful.”

He stalks toward me, and in a flash I’m back against the wall. He cups my ass and lifts me. Automatically, I wrap my legs around his waist. In one motion, he pushes down and thrusts his hips up, driving his dick into me.

I cry out, the feeling so intense. So full.

I close my eyes and tilt my head back. He clamps his lips onto my neck as he thrusts, thrusts, thrusts.

“Fuck, Carly. You feel so good.” His breath fans my heated skin.

Each thrust nudges his chest against my hard nipples and his lower body scrapes against my clit.

It’s wild. Feral even. His ragged breathing shows he’s just as lost in this as I am.