Temptations [Niall Horan]

Chapter 44

A/N: WARNING- This chapter contains sexual content and graphic scenes. Please read at your own risk.

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The door was flung open as Niall shoved me into his bedroom, hungrily attacking my lips with his.

I took steps back, as he walked forward, our lips still attached. I backed up until my back touched the bed, where I was pushed down, niall landing ontop of me.

He smiled at me, one hand on the small of my back, the other trailing up and down my thigh.

I sighed when his lips trailed passed my cheek, leaving open mouthed kisses along my neck.

"I love you, Niall... I love you so much," I whispered, wrapping my arms around his back.

"Mm... Ronnie..." He breathed against my skin. Our lips reattached to eachothers as my fingers fumbled with the buttons on his shirt. When the last button was snapped open, the shirt was effortlessly tugged down his strong arms and thrown to the floor.

My fingers wrapped around his bulging biceps, his skin hot against mine. His hands flew to the zip on my dress, quickly tugging it down, where it joined his shirt on the floor soon after.

"I need you," I panted, wrapping my arms around his neck.

He smiled, looking at me with more love than I've ever seen. His nose trailed against mine, his hands caressing my bare hips.

"I need ya, too..." He whispered, his lips pressing to mine.

I grinned as he kissed me, my arms holding him tightly.

With one swift movement, I flipped him over, straddling his waist.

We both laughed, our hands all over each other. He sat up, his back to the headboard. His lips connected with my neck, my giggles becoming louder.

"Cheeky," I muttered, trailing my hands down his chest. He grinned, popping the snap on my bra as he tugged it down my arms.

I shivered as the cold air hit my breasts, sending me clinging to Niall for warmth. He chuckled, gently pressing kissing along my shoulder as he pulled the blanket up farther, resting them on my back.

"I love ya," he whispered in my ear, trailing his lips down to my chest. I gasped as his tongue soothed my nipple, my hands digging into his hair.

"Oh... Niall..." I panted, shutting my eyes as his tongue repeatedly circled all over my breasts.

He smiled, pulling away to look up at me. I quickly cupped his face, desperately slipping my tongue into his mouth as I kissed him. I wanted nothing more than to feel him.

His warm hands ran up and down my sides, squeezing my hips. I gasped as his lips trailed back down my neck, my hands resting on his shoulders. My hips involuntarily grinded against his lap, earning a groan past his lips.

"Please," I whispered, panting furiously. With a swift movement, he lifted my hips for a brief moment, giving him enough time to pull down my panties, as well as his boxers.

I lowered my hips back to his, my lips furiously moving with his. He began to reach over to his bedside table, opening the drawer for a condom.

I stopped him, turning his face to look at me.

"I... I don't want that. I want to feel you," I whispered.

He frowned, shaking his head.

"Ronnie... I can't control myself, I don't know if I can stop myself from-"