One touch.
Possessed with a primal need I hadn’t felt in years, I snaked an arm around her waist and roughly lifted her feet off the floor, putting her on the kitchen counter and jerking her knees apart before settling between them. My breaths were labored, my lips burning while my body ached to find release deep inside her. With my arm still around her, I jerked her closer to the edge of the counter so I could feel her against me. My hips moved, my cock aching for friction. The moan that rolled from her lips slammed against my spine, and I could no longer think of anything but hearing her cry out my name while I fucked her.
I wrapped my fingers around the back of her neck, ready to claim her mouth and kiss her as if it were the last thing I’d ever do. For a split second I felt her warm breath against my lips before…
A heavy knock on the door tore through the frenzy, and I stilled nothing more than a breath of the distance from her lips.
Fuck.
I lifted my arms and stepped back, reality forcing its way into my head, clearing the lust-induced fog that had me teetering at the edge of doing something insanely stupid.
Another knock resonated from the door, and I looked at Sienna. “Stay here and keep quiet.”
My heart raced as I rushed to the door, taking a second to adjust my dick since it was practically tearing through my pants.
I peeked through the side window, Spencer standing on the other side of the door, glancing up and down the driveway.
I opened the door halfway. “Hey.”
“Hey, man. I’m looking for Sienna?”
My fist clenched around the doorknob. “Sienna?”
He shrugged. “I was about to go into town to get a few things. I just wanted to check if she needed anything.”
“Sorry, man. I haven’t seen her.”
“Do you need anything?”
Yeah. Condoms.
“Since I’m going, I might as well do a run for all of us.”
“No thanks. I’m good.”
“Okay, cool. If you see Sienna, ask her to give me a call.”
“Will do.”
He shot me a half-smile before starting in the other direction. I was about to close the door when he turned. “Oh, we’re having a little party tomorrow night. Barbeque and just a few friends. You should come.”
God no. “I’m an early-to-bed, early-to-rise kind of guy.”
“Party starts at six, so no excuses.”
“But I—”
Spencer walked off without giving me a chance to politely decline for a second time. I would have called after him if the girl in the kitchen wasn’t distracting the fuck out of me.
I slammed the door, pulled my fingers through my hair and took a deep breath. Now that I could think without a goddamn hard-on, I realized what a huge clusterfuck it would have been if Spencer hadn’t interrupted us. I was two zippers and one denim shorts away from fucking her right there on the counter without hesitating or thinking about consequences.
“Jesus,” I mumbled, and rounded the corner into the kitchen. Sienna stood against the counter, nervously biting her thumbnail. God, she was beautiful.
I rubbed the back of my neck. “You need to leave.”
“Wow.” She straightened. “Harsh much?”
“I’m serious, Sienna. You can’t be here. And whatever was about to happen here between us…it can’t happen. Ever.”