She stared up at me with those hypnotic blue eyes and those pouty lips that I longed to bite. “Then tell me what’s going on.”
The room suddenly tilted, and I stumbled into a wall, dragging Lexi with me. As our bodies collided, a wave of pleasure shot warmth through my dick. A groan slipped out at the electrical pulses throbbing everywhere we touched.
Oh, fuck.
“What the hell is wrong with you, Kill?” She gripped my jaw and forced me to meet her gaze as she studied my, what by now would be, blown-out pupils. “What are you on?”
Fire pumped through my veins, and I finally released her to shed my jacket, tossing it onto a chair. “I need to get out of here. Outside. It’s too damn hot.”
Surprisingly, Lexi grabbed my hand, towing me through the party toward the back door. Micah strolled around the corner, and I slowed my steps to make sure the prick saw us rushing outside together.
The smile parting my lips when our eyes met would have made the devil proud. Micah Preston was about to learn that Lexi Vegadidbelong to me. If he thought he could touch her or dare to harm her, he’d have to go through me first.
Cool air rushed over my heated skin once we were outside, but I pulled Lexi to a stop on the porch, keeping us in view of the party through the glass doors. Music flowed from the house, and I jerked her into me, swaying to the slow rhythm.
Damn it, what am I doing?
“This feels nice.” I licked my lips. Everything felt fucking nice.
Lexi stopped fighting my hold and matched my steps, our bodies pressed against each other. “So you’re doing drugs now?”
“Blame your crazy-ass roommate.” My hands roamed down her back, cupping her ass and rocking my erection into her. She gasped when she felt it. “She drugged me.”
“What!”
“Technically, she drugged herself, and I stole her drink.” Fleetingly I thought maybe I should find Lorelei. She’d be more than happy to let me wet my dick. But a sour taste coated my tongue at having anyone except this sexy redhead in front of me.
Damn it. Being around Red while high would end in disaster.
My gaze lowered to the round cleavage spilling out of her dress. “Just keep moving. You feel so good. I’m thinking about ripping your clothes off and screwing you right here.”
“Killian!” she sputtered, looking around to ensure the porch was empty.
“Close that perfect mouth unless you want me to shove something in it.” My cock grew rock hard at the thought of forcing her to her knees and fucking that sassy mouth.
She shoved me back into a brick pillar, and my head thudded against the hard surface, shooting starbursts across my vision. Either I was further gone than I thought, or she was stronger than I gave her credit for. I must have cried out because Lexi closed the gap between us, her hands fussing over me.
“I didn’t mean to push you that hard,” she said.
Warmth spiraled in my chest at her unexpected show of concern. Since colliding into each other at Stonewall, my pain would normally bring a smile to her face.
“Are you okay? How are you feeling?” Lexi touched my cheek, her skin softer than silk.
I leaned forward and gripped the fabric of her dress at her hips. “I’m feeling like I want to bury my cock in your pussy.”For shit’s sake. I couldn’t stop the words coming out of my mouth any more than I could stop groping her.
If I was being honest with myself, I wasn’t sure I really wanted to.
“That’s a bad idea.” Her pulse raced, her breath quickening and ghosting along my cheek.
“Of course it’s a bad idea, but it’ll feel fantastic. And don’t deny that you want me, Red.” A familiar face appeared at the door, clearly coming to check on us after seeing his date take me outside, frowning when he saw us all over each other.
She nibbled on her bottom lip. “I don’t. In fact, I’m about to shove you off again.”
A dark chuckle coiled out of me as I scooted us to the far corner of the porch, not caring anymore if Micah couldn’t see us. He could imagine what was happening. “You’re lying. You’re doing that thing with your lip.”
Lexi’s arms went around my back, her touch burning through my dress shirt. “You’re only acting like this because you’re high. You’ll regret it when you’re sober. More importantly, so will I.”
My body was on fire, and Red was the only thing that could put out these agonizing flames. “I’ll worry about regret in the morning.” I gathered her dress on one side and lifted it. “You’re soaked for me, aren’t you, Red?”
