The sun warmed my bare back as it slowly rose in the sky. My head rested on Niall’s chest and rose with his steady, sleepy breathing. Our legs are still intertwined because of last night’s fun. I smiled when I revisited last night in my head. The ball, Niall, mating, and now the best sleep of my life. I subconsciously started stroking Niall’s chest and abs. With every stroke, exhilarating electricity filled me up. I shivered, it felt so good. He pulled me closer and mumbled something about best day of his life. I’m guessing that he likes to talk in his sleep, which I think is adorable.
I moved my head so I could look at his beautiful face. His features were completely relaxed, giving him a super cute look. Hair stuck up everywhere and his full lips beckoned to me. Damn those sexy lips! I just wanted to press my lips against his, fell them kiss me all over and cause unexplainable shoots of electricity to course through me. After a few more seconds, I couldn’t resist it anymore. I carefully untangled one leg and then straddled his one hell of a waist. I felt his friend rise a little and press against me. I groaned, I hadn’t exactly thought about that. Trying to ignore the incredible electricity, lust, and pleasure, I laid on top of him. My face was a couple of inches above his. So damn adorable. I then let my lips brush against his before crashing them full on.
He immediately reacted to it. Our lips moved in sync and his hands stroked my softly. A couple of minutes later, we were both a little breathless. His hands were now rested on my ass and he finally opened his gorgeous teal eyes. I couldn’t get enough of those eyes. They showed so much love, passion, and lust. Again I was drawn in by an invisible force as I kissed him softly. After a few seconds, softly no longer explained it. His tongue roamed my mouth and I started to grind against him. Every time my heated core touched his friend, pleasure would pulsate through me. How can I feel so much pleasure in kissing and touching him? He groaned as his hands grabbed my waist and pulled me closer.
Then his IPhone went off. We quite literally jumped out of our skins. Grumbling under his breath, Niall reached for the phone. He read the text, sighed, and mumbled,
“I forgot about that.”
“Forgot what?” I asked, curiosity getting the better of me.
“Training is today. We have to go eat now before it starts.” What day was it? Sunday?
“Training is on Sunday?” I wondered aloud.
“Ya, because nobody is at work.” I nodded. That makes sense. He kissed me softly on the forehead before saying,
“I’m going to have a shower, want to come? Two at the same time is faster” he grinned happily. I laughed and nodded. As if it would be faster! It would take longer, but in a very good way and we wouldn’t be wasting time!
Niall lead me into what I am assuming is the kitchen. When I walked in, I was surprised. It was a normal sized kitchen with only three wolves in it. How the heck did they cook all the food for late night? Niall must have noticed my confusion and he whispered,
“The food came from a chef school a couple blocks away.” I nodded. He then sat down and pulled me into his lap. His arms snaked around my waist and he nestled his face into my neck. After a few seconds, he kissed me softly. I didn’t my best not to make a sound, but it is really hard! He smiled and then asked,
“What would you like to eat, love? Sara can make you anything you want.” Sara, a tall red-headed female, smiled warmly at me.
Hmm, French toast and waffles sounded good, but so did pancakes. After a few seconds of attempting to decide, I decided that I would do the catch a tiger by the toe song thing. I never could remember the name of it, but it’s not like that really matters. In the end, pancakes won.
