Needing You | Gally X Reader | Tmr | The Maze Runner

Chapter Twenty One: It's Getting Hot In Here So Take Off All Your Clothes🥵🥵

Warning: Smut

Shit, I needed to tell him. I couldn't not tell him. But suddenly all words had dried up in my throat and I didn't know how to speak anymore.

Left with only one option, I pulled his face towards mine.

When our lips met, it just felt right. I'd been craving this for so much longer than I had realised. I didn't pull away. Even if I wanted to, I couldn't. Luckily, he didn't either.

Instead, he lifted me up and I wrapped my legs around his waist, deepening the kiss that had turned from sweet and slow to hot and passionate.

He walked forwards and soon I felt my back press against the wall. He slid his tongue into my mouth and his hands moved to cup my ass while my arms were around his neck.

Gally suddenly stopped, looking at me.

"What's wrong?" I asked.

"Are you sure about doing this? I'm fine with it, but if you don't want to, that's completely fine. I won't be-" I cut him off by pulling him in for another kiss that soon turned into heavy making out.

Gally's lips moved down to my neck. He left a hickey, then a trail of hot, open-mouthed kisses down to my collarbone. He bit and sucked at a spot, then removed my shirt.

"God, you're beautiful," he said, placing a sweet kiss on my nose. A blush stained my cheeks as I buried my face in the crook of his neck. "Aww, is someone shy?" he teased, rubbing her back.

"No," I replied stubbornly.

"Prove it," he smirked, moving my head so I was facing him again.

I pulled him in for a rough kiss as I undid his belt and threw it across the floor. I discarded of my shorts so I was only in my bra and underwear, then pulled his trousers down as much as I could and palmed him through his boxers.

"You're already hard," I whispered seductively into his ear as I gently bit his lobe, kissing it after.

"And you're already wet," he replied, stroking me through my panties.

"Touché, Gally. Touché."

He threw me onto the bed in the middle of the room and hovered me her, his two arms by my head to stop him from falling onto me.

"You're so pretty from this angle," he said, before undoing my bra and throwing it onto the growing pile of clothes.

He played with my nipples with his thumbs, before replacing one of them with his mouth. He swirled his tongue around it, using his hand to massage the other breast.

I moaned out his name before I could stop myself.

"You like that, don't you?" He stopped to look at me, and I all but whined at the loss of contact.

Gally left a trail of kisses down my chest and stomach until he reached the top of my panties. He pulled them down my legs at a torturously slow rate.

He then moved back so his face was mere millimetres away from mine. I sealed the gap, then flipped us over so I was on top.

I looped her arms around his neck and started grinding on his dick.

I gave his neck a couple of hickeys, then moved him so he was sitting on the edge of the bed. After kneeling down on the floor in front of him, I pulled his boxers down, briefly stopping to admire his size, and pumped his cock, before placing some of it inside my mouth.

I licked off the pre-cum then swirled my tongue around his tip. I started sucking him, using my hands to make up for what I couldn't fit inside her mouth.