Page 47 of Severed By Magic


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I nodded, begging with my eyes. “I need you, Niall.”

His hands slide down my sides, squeezing my hips and taunting me. Moving closer to where I desperately wanted him, but still too far away.

His eyes lowered to where he was holding me. His thumb slipped under the waistband of my underwear, but he stopped.

Is this okay?

Yes, Niall. Please.

He sucked in a breath and tugged the fabric down my hips. I lifted my hips to help him undress me completely. He turned back and looked at me. My heart pounded. I’d been naked with him before, but not like this. Not splayed out for him to take in every bare inch.

So beautiful.

His fingers drifted to my center, where I ached for him. With a featherlight touch, he dragged one in a straight line down to my core, pushing between my folds.

Fuck, Saige.

I swallowed. I wanted him so badly, but he was still fully dressed, not making any move to change that. He shocked me by lowering his head, not back to my chest, but to where his hand connected to my body.

Oh, god. My gut tensed, and he paused, inches away from me. His breath warmed and tickled my thighs.

“What’s wrong?”

“I’ve never . . .” I panted, trailing off.

His brows pulled together. “I thought Kaden––”

“Not with his mouth.”

A smiled lifted the corner of his lips. “I haven’t either, but I want to try.”

I nodded and watched in fascination as he closed the distance. He kissed the trail his finger had made before sticking his tongue between my folds, sending a frenzy of new sensations through me.

Fuck!

He didn’t give me a second to adjust before rocking his head back and forth, making my core clench. He found the nub where I wanted him most, swirling and flicking his tongue until I gasped for air. His fingers teased my entrance until he slipped inside, pumping as he licked me into oblivion.

I pressed my hands into his hair, needing him to stay right there even as I was on the verge of flying apart.

I’m so close.

Come for me, love.

With his voice in my mind, I fell over the edge, crying out my bliss.

Everything in me finally stilled, and he climbed up my body, kissing me gently.

I love you, Saige.

I blinked, trying to clear my mind of fog.I love you too.

I reached down, feeling for the top of his jeans, but he rolled to my side and took my hands in his.

“This was just about you.”

He kissed my head, and I cuddled into him. Our chests pressed together as he trailed his fingers up and down my spine. I felt good, amazing really, and as much as I wanted to bask in the afterglow of being so intimate with Niall, questions chipped away at my contentment. Why was he keeping a wall between us? Why was he okay giving but not receiving?

He wanted me from the beginning, yet he wanted to take things slowly. I respected that. He communicated his needs, and that was all I could ask for.

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