Chapter 29
Skylar's POV:
As soon as I shut the door and lock it I'm guiding him upstairs. As I go to open my door Niall's hand travels up my thigh and goosebumps rise on my skin. My breathing quickens and I still have yet to open my bedroom door. I can feel him breathing onto my neck as he leans closer to me.
"Are you gonna open that door petal?" He says into my ear. Chills travel up my spine from the tone of his voice. My dress bunches up at the side as his hand rests on my hip. My body feels hot and he's barely even touched me.
I quickly open the door after I snap myself out of the trance he's put me under. Once my door is shut behind us I'm pushed up against the door and his lips land onto mine.
I've waited to feel this moment again. The spark, the fire. It builds and builds and I think I might explode from his hands touching every inch of my body.
I let a soft whimper fall from my lips as his lower half pins me against the door. I want him in every way possible. I don't have the willpower to stop it. I want it, and I want it more than I ever have.
"You have no idea what this dress has been doing to me. You look so sexy Sky," his hot breath on my neck feeds the fire spreading throughout my body. My hands travel up into his hair kissing him with so much passion and lust.
His hands travel up the sides of my body as his lips work his way down to my neck. His lips attack the sweet spot right below my ear. A whimper leaves my lips and it feels like it got ten times hotter in this room.
I pull onto his hair earning a groan from him as he leaves marks down to my collarbone. I'll have fun covering those up later.
"Let me make you feel good Sky," he looks at me his eyes full of lust. He watches me waiting for an answer but the words are stuck. I nod at him to say yes but he shakes his head at me.
"Words Sky, tell me what you want," his pointer finger and thumb grab onto my chin as he reads my face waiting for me to speak.
"I want you to make me feel good," I manage to get out finally.
"Your wish is my command petal," the tone of his voice has my knees weak. I could drop down to the ground by the sound of his voice if he wasn't holding me up still.
With my dress bunched up, his hand travels down to where I need him most. I'm basically already panting, begging for his touch. My underwear gets moved to the side as his finger slides up my folds. His finger quickly swipes back and forth over my bundle of nerves. I feel as if I'm already done for as moans escape my mouth.
"That's it Skylar moan for me," he encourages me.
He drops down to his knees in front of me and that alone has me rolling my eyes into the back of my head. His fingers grip onto my underwear before he pulls them down my legs. With my heeled boots still on I'm quickly stepping out of the underwear watching him throw them to the side. He throws my right leg over his shoulder before I feel his mouth against me.
I pull hard on his hair making him grunt against me. A moan falls from my lips at the sound of me pulling his hair pleasing him. "Fuck," as his tongue presses against my clit.
Before I know it he's inserting two fingers and he's not going easy on me this time. He pumps hard and fast as his mouth still works me. I'm a moaning wreak at this point. I get one sight of what he looks like and my knees are weak. I press my head against the door and my eyes fall shut as my chest quickly rises up and down.
I slowly start to slide down the door not being able to hold myself up anymore from the amount of pleasure coursing through my body. He never stops, never slows down. If anything he goes faster as his other hand pins me against the door not letting me move.
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