Page 53 of Fighting Salvation

“Then let’s plan.”

The others came back to the table and they spent the rest of the night planning before finally heading to bed around six am. They’d done all they could, even bringing Jack in via a call to strategise and getting the rest of the team on a plane, including a few more of the Eidolon team.

As she shed her clothes and crawled into bed waiting for Niall to come out of the bathroom, she tried to fight the unsettled feeling in her belly. It was nerves, that was all. When he walked out moments later in just boxers, her thoughts melted away as sheer lust took front and centre and she let it.

Sitting up on her knees she lifted the edge of her nightshirt and pulled it over her head. His eyes roved over her skin making her shiver, his eyes almost black with desire as he feasted on her skin.

“Aren’t you tired, baby?”

He walked toward her, his cock hard as she shook her head and reached for him. He stood at the edge of the bed as her palms feathered over his warm skin, his body flexing as she explored the ridges and plains of his body.

“I’m hungry.”

He lifted a hand, tucking her hair behind her ear and running his fingertips down her neck. “What are you hungry for, baby? You want my cock?”

Her nod was slow as she leaned in and pressed a kiss to his chest. His body shuddered but he kept still as she kissed her way lower, her greedy hands pushing his boxer shorts down his powerful thighs.

His cock was hard, and leaking pre-cum from the head as she dipped her head and licked it away. His hand landed on the back of her head as he hissed in pleasure.

“You gonna suck my cock?”

“Yes.”

“If I let you, are you gonna let me fuck that hungry pussy after?”

His words were filthy and she fucking loved it. He was so respectful outside of the bedroom but in here she loved that he talked dirty to her. “Oh, God, yes.”

His chuckle moved through her as he grasped his cock at the base and held it out for her. As she wrapped her lips around him and tasted the salty evidence of his desire for her, she kept her eyes on his face. He was utterly magnificent and he was hers.

“Have you any idea how fucking beautiful you are?”

She answered by taking more of him into her mouth and letting the tip touch the back of her throat.

“Fuck, that feels like heaven.”

His hands skimmed over her throat as she took more of him, her eyes watering as she breathed through her nose. When he tugged on her nipple, she groaned against him as pleasure morphed from the sudden bite of pain.

He stroked a hand down her spine before sliding his fingers along her ass to her pussy. “Fuck, Valentina, you’re soaked for me. Does having my cock in that sweet mouth make you wet, baby?”

She tried to nod but he wasn’t small and she had to concentrate on his pleasure instead of her own. It was hard when he was slipping his hand through her folds and fucking her with his fingers. Her body quivered as he toyed with her until suddenly she found herself on her back on the bed.

“Enough.”

Niall crawled to the head of the bed and positioned himself so he was leaning back against the headboard. He held out a hand to her. “Come here, baby.”

She took his hand and he settled her astride his hips, his cock rubbing through the soaked folds of her pussy and teasing her clit.

“Ride me, baby.”

He cupped the back of her head as he kissed her hard and deep, controlling every move until she was almost dizzy with it. When he pulled back, there was a fire blazing in his blue eyes.

“I love you so fucking much, Valentina.”

“I know.”

She smiled as she gripped him at the base and positioned his cock at her entrance before sinking down slowly, impaling herself on his length.

She waited a beat, enjoying the feel of him stretching her before he gripped her hips in his big hands. He was watching her, his eyes moving all over as if he didn’t know where to look first. She began to ride him, her hips rolling on every stroke as she threw her head back. His lips found her nipple, teasing and flicking the sensitive bud until she was a writhing mass of sensations. His thumb pressed against her clit, not moving just applying pressure and it was enough to send her over the edge. He held her, moving her hips and taking over with thrusts of his own before flipping them to her back.