Chapter 17

"Wow....that's...umm...I wish I could remember that night better," I pouted while he just gave me a small smile and his mind seemed to be elsewhere. I looked up at his parted lips which were plump and wanted to kiss him so badly. I pulled him closer by his shirt collar and smashed my lips to his, taking him completely by surprise. He cupped my face and deepened the kiss, exploring my mouth like he couldn't get enough of it. I stroked my tongue against his and we both fought for dominance. Fuck, I missed this so much. I could feel every inch of my body craving for his touch and we could do nothing beyond kissing here.

"Even teenagers are well behaved these days," We heard the grumpy man mutter under his breath as he cleared out our table and I immediately pulled back.

"Let's get out of here," Austin grumbled, throwing some money on the table, pulling me by my hand. I tried to catch up with his long strides and we got inside the car. I pounced on him immediately and he laughed, balancing me by my waist as I cradled his lap.

"Fuck, I missed kissing that smart mouth of yours." he slipped his hands under my dress and squeezed my ass, making me moan against his mouth.

"Someone might see us," I spoke as he kept kissing my neck and I could feel his hard-on. I rubbed my heated core against it, wanting to feel more of him and he groaned against my neck.

"You should have thought of that before kissing me and grinding your ass like that, sweetheart. Christ, I need you so much." He looked at me with so much passion and desire in his eyes that made my insides shudder in delight, "We should get home though," he sighed and I nodded, pulling myself back.

The ride back to his building was pure agony as I tried so hard to control the burning ache in my core and his hands on my bare thighs were not helping at all. We finally reached his building after 10 minutes and rushed inside. Inside the elevator, he stood behind me, kissing the nape of my neck slowly till we reached his floor.

"You smell so good," he mumbled, pushing my ponytail in the front as I traced his forearms which were around my waist.

"Mmmm hmmm," I smiled, loving the feel of his lips on my body and once the elevator dinged, we stepped outside, making our way towards his door. He quickly unlocked the door as I entered first. I threw my bag on the floor, not caring that my phone was inside it. I turned to look at him, staring at me with a heated gaze.

"What?" I asked as his gaze was making me all shy.

"You are perfect," he whispered and took a few steps towards me slowly as I removed my jacket. He ran his eyes at over my body and pulled me closer to him with one hand while his other hand went behind my head, pulling my hair tie, releasing the hair from my ponytail.

Fuck, how can he make a silly action look so sensual?

"I like it when your hair is down," he whispered and took my lips between his, sucking on my bottom lip. I immediately wrapped my arms around his neck, tugging back his hair, making him growl. He immediately lifted my legs, making me wrap it around his waist and pushed me against the nearest wall. He pulled down my dress and I started unbuttoning his shirt, drooling over his chiseled chest. He planted kisses all over my chest, making me arch my back.

"Austin....," I whimpered in need as he kept pressing his cock against my panty covered pussy. I was fucking drenched by now. He ripped by bra apart, making me gasp and took my left nipple between his teeth. Suddenly, he lifted me and placed me on the dining table which was closer and thankfully empty except for some vase in the center. He laid me back on the table and devoured every inch of my body. He trailed his lips from my chest to my navel, placing a wet kiss there.

Sweet Jesus, this was heaven.

"Let's see if you are wet or not," he said in that deep husky voice, removing my dress completed and touched me over my panty, making me jerk.

Oh yes!

"Shhhhh, don't move." He held my hands and removed my underwear, stroking the length of my wet pussy.

"Jesus Christ, you are soaking." He groaned and brought his fingers to his lips, licking it clean while his eyes never left mine.

"Austin...I need you, now." I cried out shamelessly as he tortured me with foreplay.

"I haven't even started yet, sweetheart." he chuckled and buried his head between my legs, placing his mouth on my burning core.

"Woah...oh god, yes," I squirmed beneath him, as he kept licking my pussy and I lost my shit when he sucked my clit, releasing it with a popping sound.

"You taste just how I remember, so fucking delicious," he wiped his mouth with the back of his hand and inserted his fingers inside me. He climbed on top and took my lips, muffling my moans.

"You belong to me, Emma. I want you to respond like this only for me, understand?" he asked against my lips and I nodded, feeling giddy with happiness at his words.

"Say it," he placed wet kisses on my neck as I kept riding his hand.

"I---I'm yours," I said as I felt my orgasm build at the pit of my stomach. I threw my head back as I came all over his hands and breathed heavily, holding his neck for support.

"You are so beautiful," he gazed at me swallowing hard and I got up from the table. I started removing his jeans with such urgency and he got out of his pants and boxers, making me gulp at his fully erect cock. I licked my lips, unknowingly.

"I'm gonna fuck you so hard, baby," he whispered against my ear, grabbing my legs to wrap around his waist. I traced my hands all over his abs, loving every inch of his body. He looked at me with amusement twinkling in his eyes and tried to suppress his smile.

"What? Even I can admire your...umm," I gestured towards his body, making him chuckle.

"Shut up," I rolled my eyes while he took a condom out of his jean pocket and wore it immediately.

"You came prepared?" I narrowed my eyes at him.

"A man has got to hope, Emma. I had a feeling you wouldn't be able to resist my charms," he replied cockily and inserted himself inside me without any announcement, making me scream.

"Jerk," I hissed, wrapping my arms around his neck and he dug his hands in my waist, slamming into me so roughly.

"You are so hot when you are pissed at me," he buried his face in my neck, as he kept fucking me so hard and I was loving every second of it.

"Uhhh...weird fetish but okay," I cried out in pleasure and he laughed against my skin. The entire room was filled with the sounds of our raw and passionate sex along with the slapping of our body. He pushed me back on the table and lifted my leg, placing it on his shoulders. I successfully pushed the vase off the table, breaking it into pieces.

"Fuck, I'm so sorry." I tried to look down at how badly it was broken.

"Eyes on me, baby." He roared and I jerked my head at his voice which was so hot. I loved the way he took control sometimes. He kept thrusting in me, staying true to his words.

"Harder.....fuck," I closed my eyes as I was at the edge of my orgasm. We both found our release soon and he lifted me off the table. I slumped against his chest as he hugged me tightly.

"Tired?" he asked out of breath.

"No," I shook my head, pulling back myself from his chest.

"Good, coz we got to make up for all our lost time," he replied, giving me a boyish grin and carried me upstairs. I giggled, kissing him, all the way to his bedroom.

Well, sleep was the last thing on my mind anyway.