Niall’s body presses against yours. His warmth surrounds you and he inches his hand higher and higher up your thigh, while his lips press gently against the base of your neck. His breath fans across you, sending shivers down your spine, and sumersaults through your stomach. His lips trace the outline of your jaw, up to the base of your ear, he smirks. Pressing light kisses against the the sensitive skin, he whispers; “we could continue, but you’re not following nilldos and that’s not the craic."
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