Page 78 of Bumping into You

I take in the sight of her holding me, watching as her hands move up and down in a gentle rhythm. I’m mesmerized by her. A slip of her tongue stroking against her lips almost has me losing control. I give her a questioning look as if to ask permission and she nods slightly, it’s all the answer I need.

I sit up quickly, and she lets go of me as I take her waist in my hands and pull her on top of me, then pull the dress off over her head. She’s so wet that she slides onto my length easily. I feel her around every inch of me and it’s achingly perfect. We fit together like we were made for each other, satisfaction overcoming me.

Her skin flushing, the intensity of her gaze meets mine. Her back arches as we move in a synchronized rhythm. I’m hyperaware of every slight movement she makes.

She’s in control now, feeling the power of that control as shegrows more confident. Circling her hips, her lips part as she sucks in a breath of air. She likes the friction her new movement is causing, and so do I. I push harder into her, matching her every movement. Pushing in deep as she circles forward and out as she circles back, I find an exhilarating rhythm with her. She doesn’t stop circling her hips as pleasure radiates from her, her eyes closing as she lives in this moment. I reach up and brush back her hair, her head instinctively leaning into my touch.

“Mo ghrá, you are breathtaking,” I murmur.

“Mmmm,” she says.

I clench my jaw at the noise she makes, trying to keep it together. Our eyes locking as she glances down at me, a slow smile building as we move faster against each other. Our movements turn a little more erratic as we both start to lose control. I fight against my desires. She is the most important, and I need her to hit her release first. This right now is about her. I will do everything in my power to let her know that.

The joy on her face as we move in harmony causes me to reach between us, circling my thumb against her. She arches and moans, pressing harder against my thumb. As we reach the precipice of our desires, I only let myself lose control after she has hit her max.

After tossing a pair of sunglasses out of the way, I pull her down on the bed to lie beside me, sweeping the hair from her face. She smiles up at me and leans in to kiss me sweetly.

I love you.

I kiss her back, floored at how so much could change for me in just a week.

We fall asleep in each other’s arms.

Not too long after, I awake to Gwen kissing me softly. What a perfect way to wake up. As I kiss her back, our kiss changes, growing deeper, harder by the second.My little firecracker.

I smile into her kisses, and turn so I’m hovering over her, mybreath catching at the sight of her under me. She moans into my mouth, hands roving over my chest and arms as I slide myself once more into her perfect body. She feels exquisite and tight around me as we move in sync with each other in an ebb and flow.

This time, I’m in control, and I let her know how much I want her, how much I need her. How I desire her in every way. I’m rough with need, but she meets me every step of the way, scraping her nails down my back and my arms, even leaning up to playfully bite at my lips. It drives me mad with want, my eyes closing at the feeling.

Still inside her, I bend down and kiss her lips, then her cheek, trailing down her neck and nipping at her collar. She moans in pleasure, and I almost lose it. I want her to lose herself in ecstasy, need her too, her pleasure before my need always.

I trail my lips down to her chest and take the tip of her breast in my mouth, and she jerks at the feeling. Her fingernails scrape into my scalp, pulling my head closer to her. She tastes exquisite, sweet like strawberries and cream.

I can feel a change in her movements, a whimper escaping her lips as I continue to lick and suck on her breast.Yes, do it.She sighs with pleasure as I feel her reach her max, clenching around me and causing my movements to grow faster, harder.This woman will be the death of me.The arm holding me up starts to shake from the effort but the look on her face is worth it and I find my release just after.

Chapter 33

Gwen

I awaken to soft kisses on my temple. Yawning, I open my eyes and see the most brilliant blue eyes. Niall.

Last night was amazing. As he continues to trail kisses from my temple to my stomach, I’m giddy from everything happening between us.

How comforting and nice is it to sleep in his arms. To be woken up not by an alarm, but from his soft, sweet kisses.

“Time to get up, Gwendolyn,” he says, though his eyes are playful as if he wants more. I’m sore from last night, but he looks like he could go again. He was insatiable. We ended up going multiple rounds, and I turned to putty in his hands.

Thank goodness we have a spa day today because I don’t know if I’ll be good for much else.

“Mmm,” I reply, “but this is more ideal.”

“You’re right, but we have some friends who will be awfully upset if we miss the bachelor and bachelorette parties, don’t you think?”

“I guess so,” I grumble.

“Hey, none of that. No being Ms. Grumpypants today,” he says playfully.

“Are you always this sunshine-and-rainbows in the morning?” I ask.

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