Like Birds. \\ n.h [au]

c h a p t e r || 53 **

Chapter fifty-three.

After a long time of convincing my dad not to charge Mr. Wood for his assault. The last thing I heard about him was that he had been fired from his job, and the divorce from Molly was final. He has lost it all, and being the person I am I almost felt sorry for him. He was not a problem for me anymore.

"Pool party tomorrow night!" Niall wraps his arms around me as I look at the view of our finished furnished apartment.

"We don't even have any food, Niall"

"Oh, so we are never going to buy food just because we moved?" he makes fun of me and I shake my head, calling him stupid and walk upstairs to the bedroom. The new king sized bed has a beautiful wooden bedframe and the walking closet next to it is even bigger than the one at the Wood's residence.

"I love it, Niall! Thank you for making me the happiest girl in the world. Who would have thought that we would end up together?" I laugh while hanging in the clothes in the closet later that night.

"I did!" he says from the bed where he lays, checking his phone.

"You did?" I point out my head and watch him with a sarcastic look. "You thought that I was going to fall in love with you, and move in with you?"

"Yeah" he smiles goofy at me. "You did, didn't you?" he winks.

"Yeah... but... oh, shut up" I laugh and continuing making the closet complete.

When I wake up next morning in Niall's arm I smile to myself, facing the sunrise outside the window. This apartment is the most amazing thing I ever seen and I untangle myself out of his arms, putting a robe on and make my way downstairs to the kitchen to get some coffee. The kitchen is full black, with red small tiles on the wall.

I put on the radio as I sit down on one of the lounges that is pointed at the window, so you can look at the view and I take a picture of the beautiful sunrise and post it on Instagram, hash-tagging 'lovinglife'.

"You sit here in your own beauty and admire the sun?" I turn around, seeing Niall leaning against the wall only wearing a pair of black Calvin Klein boxers and his muscular chest is showing off which makes my stomach tingle.

"Oh, god, at least put a shit on or something!!" I complain and drink the last of the coffee and walk over to the dishwasher.

"You don't like it?" he whispers and stands behind me, wrapping his arms around me. "I thought you liked it" he nibble on my earlobe as his hands sinks down to my pajamas shorts, unties the knot.

I close my eyes as his hands searching their way down my panties and he starts to rub my clit.

"You don't like it? Are you sure?" he asks huskily in my ear, pressing his hard one to my behind and I bite down my lip, not being able to answer. "I think you are enjoying it, since you are so wet for me!"

He takes out his hand and pulls down my bottoms to the floor, turning me around and lifts me up on the counter. I see the lust in his eyes, which I am sharing and my breath is uneven. He pulls down his boxers and drags me over to the edge, only to be inside of me seconds later which makes me moan loudly.

Niall's one hand are placed on my neck while the other one is on my back, and with every pump he is pulling me closer. In more ways than one.

"Fuck, baby" he shouts. "I can't hold it in me any longer... Please... get... down...."

He pulls out and drags me down to my knees, getting his hard one into my mouth and grips my head, moving it in and out.

"Aahhhh" he groans as his saltiness hits my tongue and he holds my head in until he is finished. "Oh, my god. Baby, I really love... it. You are too good!"

I stand up and smile at him and he sweeps me off my feet and carries me to the bathroom downstairs.

"Now it is your turn, my baby" he pulls of the shirt I have and directly starts caressing my breasts, pushing me backwards into the shower and starts it. "Time for you to feel pleasure!" Now it is his turn to sink down to his knees and he immediately enters two fingers inside me and his head is getting closer and he runs his tongue over my clit, which almost makes my legs shake.

My fingers run through his hair as his tongue works faster and when I reach my high minutes later I pull hard on his blonde highlights.

"Time to make ourselves clean so we can have our party later?" he smirks at me and the only thing I can do is nod, I'm not completely down from my high just yet.

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