“I’m going to fuck ye now,amhuirnín.” His voice is a tender caress over my sensitive skin. I shiver and buck, pressing my ass against him. “It’s not going to be gentle, so I need ye to tell me if ye need me to stop. Can ye do that, lass?”
I’m too far gone to speak, so I nod frantically instead. Anything to get him to freakingfuckme right now.
He does. Thank Christ.
The bed dips as Niall kneels on it behind me, the tip of his dick brushing my entrance, and he slams in hard. I actually grunt from the force of it. It’s everything I was hoping for.
Dropping from my hands to my forearms, I brace against the bed as Niall hammers into me. One of his hands digs into my hip, holding me as he slams into me. The other rubs along my back, tangling through my hair.
I come hard when he tugs on it, screaming out his name.
“Jaysus feck, ye feel incredible,amhuirnín,” Niall groans, pumping harder until he comes, slamming into me.
With a grunt, he collapses on top of me, pressing me into the comforter, trailing kisses over my ear, temple, and cheek wherever he can reach. By the time he withdraws, I’m a limp noodle. Niall tugs me against him, covering us with the comforter.
I snuggle down into his arms, my head butting underneath his chin, my cheek pressed against his collarbone, as I trace swirling patterns with my fingertips over his pec, and he peppers my hair with kisses.
“We can get your things tomorrow,amhuirnín,” he speaks into my hair. Uh, what?
“My things?” Confusion colors my tone.
“Aye.” He nuzzles against my forehead. “To bring them here.”
Holy crap, is Niall moving me into hishome?
“You want me to move in with you?” I squeak.
Niall sighs, lifting his hand to brush my hair off my face and tilt my chin so he can look into my eyes.
“I’ve fought wanting ye for so long, lass. I didn’t want to taint ye with my life.”
I swallow hard at his admission, pressing my palm against his chest.That’swhy he hasn’t made a move until now? That’s the stupidest thing I’ve ever heard. Honestly.Men.
“But now I’ve decided to have ye; ye couldn’t really think I’d let ye go?”
My heart is thudding in my chest. I’ve spent all night teasing Lauren about being Paddy’s secret girlfriend when it seems I was Niall’s all along? Holy hell. Being Niall’s woman is going to beintensefrom the start.
Lips. Mouth. Tongue lashing my clit. Oh, that feels wicked good. My eyes fly open with a long, drawn-out moan. Sunlight is streaming through the large feature window, and Niall’s face is buried between my thighs as he eats me out.
“Oh my God,” I gasp, rolling my hips.
His arm moves, his forearm pressing against my hips, anchoring me on the bed as he bites down gently on my clit.
I shatter on his mouth, and Niall works his way up my body, kissing my exposed skin. He stops to pay some attention to my nipples, moving up again. I sigh when he gets to my neck, lifting my hand to tangle my fingers through his sandy blonde hair. This is the nicest way to wake up I’ve ever experienced.
“Okay,” I sigh contentedly, my head tipping back as his tongue darts out, swirling over my pulse.
“What’s okay, lass?” His lips move against my skin, tickling me softly.
“Okay. I’ll move in with you if that’s the way I get to wake up in the mornings.”
I smirk as a contented growl rumbles out of Niall. He pushes away from me, lifting himself onto his forearms to look at my face as his fingers stroke my hairline.
After a moment of intense staring, Niall smiles. Like, actually smiles. The entire world has stopped spinning on its axis, and my heart stops beating in my chest, stuttering and thudding double time.
Niall isn’t a smiler. He’s a dark and broody tower of sexiness. But smiling Niall? I think he broke off a little piece of my heart, and it will belong to him forever.
“I guess my plan worked like a charm,” he drawls.