Taken

Chapter 13

Niall's hand travels around my body, as he his groin sinks into mine.




He parts his angel lips and sets them on my bottom one.




He sucks gently and bites.




"Mmm..." I moan, and he pushes harder in my hips.




"I think I can get you wet by just kissing you." He chuckles in my neck, as he leaves a little trail of kisses.




My cheeks heat up, and I let out a slight giggle.




"You're so hot. Fuck." He moans and grasps my hardened breasts.




He gently messages them while he takes his shirt off.




I can't help myself as my hands feel his chiseled stomach.




Jennifer, you could never score a guy like this at your school.




A guy like what? A kidnapper.




Shut up. He's not like the rest.




Just because he doesn't yell at you, doesn't mean he's not like the rest. All he want is sex, look what you're giving him.




He cares-




About getting in your pants.




You're wrong.




I'm right.




I snap out of my thoughts and find my body almost completely undressed.

Only a bra and panties covering my tan body.




"Niall..." My voice betraying me as it comes out more as a moan.




He continues to kiss my bare stomach.




"Niall." I repeat but louder.




"What, Jennifer."

He sounds irritated by my interruption.




"Stop." What am I doing?




"What?"

He picks his head up from my stomach and points his eyes towards me. His eyes a dark, ominous blue.




I want to tell him "never mind" so bad, but I just can't.




I know it's not right.




"I can't do this. I don't know what I'm doing. I'm sorry." My eyes never meet his.