Page 44 of Fighting Salvation

“You’re overdressed, Valentina.”

She felt her body trembling with anticipation as she lifted up and he drew her top over her head. His eyes feasted on her as she reached behind her and unhooked her bra, letting her breasts fall free.

“Fuck me, you’re beautiful.”

His hands moved down her body, exploring her curves with a passionate intensity and she tipped her head back as he pinched an erect nipple, rolling it between his fingers before his mouth was on her.

Looking down, she watched him with hungry eyes and he smirked at her, his eyes full of desire. She felt herself melting into his embrace as he moved his hands lower, his fingertips tracing circles along her hips. She gasped in pleasure as he moved further down, pushing her jeans down her legs as she kicked them off her ankles. His fingers hooked her underwear and with a wrench, he tore them from her body. She had to clench her legs together as desire pooled heavily in her pussy. His fingers were gentle as they explored her with a tenderness that made her feel loved and desired. He kissed his way down her body, her belly quivering with each one until his lips skimmed the outer edge of her pussy and her clit throbbed.

“More.”

She hardly recognised her own voice, it was husky and her throat was dry as pleasure zipped along every nerve. He didn’t make her beg as his mouth landed on her clit and her hands grabbed at his hair for purchase. Niall knew his way around a woman, zeroing in on every pleasure place on her body with pinpoint accuracy.

His lips left her clit as he lapped and nipped at her pussy, his tongue doing wicked, delicious things to her until she was half mad with need.

Teetering on the edge, she moved her hips trying to get him to push her over the edge.

“What do you need, mo chroí?”

“Your cock.”

“You can have it but first I want you to come all over my face like a good girl.”

Oh God, she wanted that and it was as if a geyser opened as her climax washed over her, almost taking her under and she cried out his name like a plea. “Niall.” Every nerve seemed to sing as her body shook, her legs locking. He kept up his light touch as she came down, her body shuddering from the magnitude.

His grin was all male pride but she saw what neither of them had voiced in his eyes. It filled her with wonder and hope as he placed a light kiss on her inner thigh.

He moved up her body, dropping tiny, tender kisses every few inches before his lips finally landed on her own in a passionate kiss. She could taste herself on him and it only made her wetter with need. He lifted up, his arms bracketed on either side of her head as he looked down at her.

“Are you real, Valentina, or is this another dream where I wake up filled with regret?”

She ran her fingertips over his lips before gripping his chin and pulling him closer. “I’m real.”

“Thank fuck because I don’t think I can breathe without you.”

His head dipped and he kissed her hungrily, his tongue dancing along her lips until she opened for him. She felt her body responding to his touch, her skin becoming hot and tingling with desire. His hands moved lower still, exploring her, and she felt her body tremble as his fingers found their way to the apex of her thighs. She moaned softly as he pressed against her soaked core, her body aching for more. With anyone else, she’d be shy about how wet she was but his growl and the way he rocked his hips against her made her feel free.

Her hands moved over him as he lifted her leg and wrapped it around his hip, his cock pressed against her naked pussy.

“Niall.”

“I know, baby. I know.”

Her body felt cold as he stood and shed his clothes quickly, her eyes running over every chiselled inch of him. From the strong, wide shoulders, down over cut pecs and a six-pack abdomen, to the V at his hips. His cock jutted out proudly against his lower belly and she squeezed her legs together unsure if he would fit. Niall was big all over and that was definitely the case for his dick. Her eyes moved over him hungrily as he wrapped his hand around himself and stroked leisurely, teasing her.

“See something you like?”

His half smile was sexy as hell, and she liked this relaxed playful side of him that he didn’t show often. “Maybe. Why don’t you come closer so I can get a better look?”

Niall prowled toward her before dropping his knee on the bed and moving over her, his hard body encompassing her much softer one. Her body moved until she could feel his hard cock at the apex of her thighs, his cock brushing against her pussy.

“We need to talk about protection.”

He was always looking out for her. Even now in the heat of the moment, he was caring for her in a way she felt cherished.

“I’m on the contraceptive shot and you know I’m clean.”

“I’m clean too, but are you sure, baby? If I fuck you raw, you’re mine. I’m never letting you go.”