Page 46 of Severed By Magic


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He reached over his shoulder and pulled off his shirt in one smooth motion, taking slow steps toward me. He was lean, but smaller than the other guys. I often forgot he was ripped under his clothes.The surprise of his drool-worthy abs was my favorite thing to rediscover.

“Are you going to douse me in water?” I teased as I mirrored his steps, backing up toward the wall.

One side of his lips lifted. “No, love.”

His blue eyes lit up with mischief, and my chest nearly burst. This side of him was so rare, and I loved when it came out.

He rushed forward with his hands in front of him, and I squealed, darting to the side, but I was too slow. He caught me, tossing me onto the bed. I bounced and couldn’t fight back my giggles.

“Niall.” I warned, as he stalked around the bed.

“Yes, love?” The low, sexy tone of his voice made my stomach, and parts even lower, tighten.

Flashes of the last time we’d been alone came to my mind. In my old bathroom tub, he held me, touched and kissed me. It had been amazing until a wolf’s howl interrupted us. The interruption, frustrating as it was, worked out since he wasn’t ready for more.

Had things changed?

His eyes trailed over my body, and I reached out to him. He stared at my hand for a few seconds before climbing onto the bed and throwing one knee over my hips, so he was straddling me. He sat back on my thighs and smiled.

I was fully clothed but felt completely exposed. Vulnerable.

I made sure my mental barriers were up and waited for him to make his move. Please, don’t reject me. Not tonight. Not like this. I couldn’t handle him walking away now—not when he was being so playful and getting my hopes up.

He reached for the bottom of my shirt, gently tugging, and I lifted enough for him to pull it up and off. I lay before him in a white cotton bra, wishing I had something sexier.

“You’re so beautiful,” he said, gliding his eyes from my stomach to my breasts to my face. “I love you so much, Saige.”

My breath caught. I knew he did. He’d told me before, but lying under him with the emotions in his in eyes made me melt.

“I love you too.”

He lowered to his elbows, his face inches from mine. A whisper of a smile crossed his lips before he pressed them against mine.

His kiss was full of heat. I could feel his desire. It matched my own.

I wrapped my hands around his neck, pushing my fingers into his hair. He gently bit my lower lip. His tongue dragged over it, soothing the spot before pressing into my mouth and sliding over my own.

With a moan, I arched my body into his, needing more contact. More of him.

He broke away, kissing a trail from my jaw and down my neck. At the top of my bra, he kissed along the swell of each breast as his hand made its way across my back. He unhooked it and tugged the fabric away. He lifted just enough to free me and toss it to the ground before returning his lips to my skin.

He massaged one breast while his mouth found the nipple of the other. He licked, flicked, sucked, and bit over and over until I cried out. “Fuck! Niall!”

He didn’t pause as he switched sides, giving equal attention to my needy peaks.

I pushed my head back against a pillow. My chest rose to get closer to his mouth.

It wasn’t enough. Nothing was enough. I wanted, no needed, more. It was the most wonderful torture.

I turned my head to the side, watching Niall suck on me, the sight making my core tighten and ache.

“Niall, please.”

His eyes met mine, and he finally broke away. “What do you need, love?”

“More,” I gasped.

His brows rose. “More?”

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