He eased me away from the door, and I wrapped my legs around his waist. I kissed him, trying to soothe his racing heart. Austin dropped me down to the bed. He hovered over me, and his hands tugged at my sweater. I arched my back to let him slide it off me.
He kissed my neck, pressing his lips hard against my skin. It felt so good to feel him against me, wearing only a pair of fitness shorts. His hands unclasped my bra easily. His mouth wrapped around my nipple, sucking it deep into his mouth. I cried out and felt the warmth between my legs.
He continued to assault my body with his mouth, doing more to me than anyone had before. I knew I was close to release. His teeth dragged against my skin, and his erection pressed into me through our clothes, right where I needed him most.
&nb
sp; “Austin, don’t stop,” I begged him shamelessly. “I need you.”
He moved to the other nipple and gave it the same rough treatment. “I never stopped needing you,” he assured me, breathing hot air against my skin before sucking me back into his mouth. I clenched my lips together, dragging my nails down his back and jerking against him.
I could remember so many other times that we were together. When we first started, there was an innocence to us. It felt like we were learning about our bodies. He guided me to discover my needs and the things that stirred the desire in me the most. I did the same for him. It all flashed through my mind, and I cried out his name, desperate to feel him inside of me.
Austin pulled back to look at my face. I slid my hands down his incredible body to tug at his shorts. “I need you. Inside,” I grunted.
He leaned down to kiss my lips. Austin made my mind a scrambled mess before he knelt and stood, leaving me breathless.
He gave me a wicked look before he eased the shorts off, exposing his thick cock. I raised my hips and slid my cotton underwear down. He licked his lips with a strained expression. “I am going to fuck you hard tonight, Rebecca. I need that.”
I shivered at his words, not sure whether to take them as a threat or a promise. Either way, I wanted it, and I nodded. I pushed back against the pillows and spread my legs wide. I reached one hand up to cup my breast and the other down my stomach to tease my wet pussy. He drew his lower lip into his mouth, his eyes smoldering when he raised them to meet my gaze.
Oh, God. I was so wrapped up in this moment. I flicked my finger against my hard clit and moaned. Austin dropped against the mattress, stroking himself slow and hard. He crawled over me, kissing any part of my skin that he could find with his mouth.
Then, he slid inside of me. I gasped.
It was hard and rough, but I was wet enough to allow him easy entrance. Austin bottomed out inside of me, and I rocked against him. He groaned at the feeling. I needed more. He pulled back and took me again with a hard thrust, continuing to do so with rising speed. I moved with him. Our bodies slapped together, and sounds left my mouth, impulsive and inarticulate. I felt exhaustion flood me at the same time as the adrenaline of another orgasm shook me, making me scream his name.
Austin moaned my name, and he thrust one more time. He stilled, filling me with his own release. I felt him in every nerve ending of my body as I continued to moan.
Austin dropped against me, breathing in roughly. I slipped a hand into his hair. His lips brushed against my damp skin, and I let out a moan, both tired and obsessed with the feeling of this man inside of me. He was everything, but I knew things now that made me want to run away from this.
Austin pulled away from me and kissed my lips with the slightest brush of his lips before dropping to his back. I wasn’t going anywhere. I turned to face him, sliding my arm over his body and tugging him closer.
I didn’t think too hard about his mom coming home before my eyes closed. I needed sleep. I needed Austin. I needed all of this as I snuggled against his body and allowed myself to drift off to sleep. He stayed beside me the way I needed him to, and I breathed us in one last time.
Everything went dark.
Chapter Twenty-Five
Austin
Despite not sleeping too much, I rose early. I made a point not to wake Rebecca after spending a few moments looking at her. I knew that I was leaving today, and I memorized every detail of her stunning face before I grabbed my phone and brought it out to the living room. I dialed a number and heard a phone ringing before my mom’s sleepy voice came over the line. “Hello.”
“Hi, Mom.” My voice was quiet. I started to brew some coffee, and she cleared her throat.
“Austin.” She sounded sad, and I closed my eyes as the hot water started to drip.
“How’s Dad?” I asked her.
A sigh escaped her lips. “He’s going to be here for a few days so they can make sure he continues to get better, but he seems to be doing better. He’s sleeping right now.” Her voice was clipped as much as it was soft. I sensed her disapproval, and I moved to the table to sit down and look out over the large yard.
A light dusting of snow still covered the ground, and I stared at it for a moment as I tried to collect my thoughts. “Has he been seen by the doctor I called in?”
“Yes. Surprisingly, he isn’t a witch doctor and said that they did everything just fine in this hick town.” I heard all the bitterness in her tone and winced from it. “He agreed to stay and look on until your dad goes home, which was just one more thing to irritate him. But I want my husband home and safe. I am going to agree to that so I can worry just a little less.”
“I…” My voice faded off as I struggled with what to say. “I am doing the best I can with what I’ve got, Mom.” She was silent, and I swallowed the lump in my throat. “I will come home as soon as I can to check in on things. I promise. “
“That’s not the same thing as you being here, Austin. Your father feels the same way about it, and your leaving is breaking his heart.”