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Safe Haven

Let's Stop Pretending


I slowly guided Niall to my bed – my eyes still closed and our lips pressed firmly together. We couldn’t bear to be separated even for one second. Our bodies fell gently onto the padded mattress and Niall collapsed on top of me. I didn’t even care that he was practically twice my size. I needed to feel the weight of his body on top of me, and when I felt him thrust between my hips I let out a deep moan.

“Mmm…you like the way that feels don’t ya?” he moaned back.

I was too weak to give a verbal response, so instead I arched my body closer to him and pulled his face back to mine. This only made him thrust even harder, and this time it was definitely *not* his belt buckle I was feeling. I wanted more – I needed more. I reached my hand under his soft, white t-shirt, running my fingertips over his abs and chest. I felt him shiver and I knew it was only turning him on even more. With a sudden burst of courage, I grabbed the hem of his shirt and lifted it over his head. Seeming to have caught him off guard, I took this opportunity to lock my legs around his waist and flip him over so that I was on top.

I could feel the heat growing from between my thighs and my heart began to beat faster and harder. I pressed my crotch down on him and could feel his bulge through my leggings. Niall immediately grabbed my waist as a reflexive response and let out a seductive sigh, “Shite Autumn….” I slowly began rocking my hips back and forth, allowing the hands on my waist to guide my motions. I brought my face closer to his, still rocking back and forth…. I parted my lips and felt his tongue slip inside. He tasted surprisingly sweet, and with every breath his citrusy cologne wafted towards me. “Niall…I…I….” I couldn’t break away long enough to finish telling him how badly I wanted him.

“Shhh…I know babe,” he interrupted in a gruff voice.

I could feel his bulge growing larger and more stiff as we carried on like this for what seemed like forever. Things were getting more intense by the second.

“It’s my turn to be in control,” he breathed onto my lips. Before I could think of a witty response, he forced me onto my back and removed my shirt with one swift motion. His strength shocked me once again. How could someone be so rough but so gentle at the same time? He began planting kisses down my neck, as one hand slid underneath my bralette to cup my left breast. I stretched my hands up to his luscious hair, urging him to suck harder on my neck. I knew I’d have a hickey in the morning, but I didn’t even care.

It wasn’t long before I found myself gently pushing his head down further. He left a trail of kisses across my chest and down my abdomen, tracing the line with his fingertips. He was getting closer and closer to the source of heat between my thighs. I nodded encouragingly when he looked up at me, giving him permission to slide off my leggings. Thank God I wore cute underwear, I thought to myself. “Cute knickers,” he chuckled, referring to my black silk thong with a decorative bow. I smiled back at him and scooched closer to him. He knew exactly what that meant. Slowly, he ran his fingertips over the soft material and pulled it to the side to reveal my dripping wet slit. His tongue grazed the opening, and I let out a breathy sigh. He didn’t hesitate to dive in. Within seconds it became a pool of moisture, and I couldn’t believe how good it felt. He glided his tongue up to my clit and slipped a finger in, gently massaging in and out. I pulled tightly on his hair and attempted to stifle a loud moan. I could feel the pressure inside me slowly rising to a build until I felt like I was going to burst. “Niall!” I exclaimed in a breathy voice. This made him thrust even faster, somehow slipping another finger in and more moisture flooded to my center. Suddenly I felt an explosion of warmth, and his breath left a tingling sensation as he removed his fingers and parted his lips.


“God you are sexy woman,” he growled. I felt like I was on a high. This is what drugs must feel like. It was a sense of euphoria that I had never experienced before. I was out of breath but still could not resist pulling him back down on top of me. While we were kissing, I reached down to unbuckle Niall’s jeans. Even though they were formfitting, I found it easy to pull them down to reveal his Calvin Klein boxers. He crawled up higher so that his crotch was directly over mine, and I could feel his girth between my thighs. The moisture from my folds smeared all over his boxers and I glanced down to see the outline of his length. “Whoa,” I whispered.

“You like what ya see love?”

“You know I do….” I stretched my arm down his body and slid my manicured hand beneath his elastic band. Gently I began stroking up and down his shaft. His heart began to beat faster and harder against my chest. I pulled his body closer, urging him to bring his hips up higher until his hips were in front of my face. He pulled his boxers down further, revealing the full package. For a moment, I wondered if I would even be able to fit it all in my mouth – but only for a moment. I parted my lips and carefully let him slide into my mouth until he hit the back of my throat. I gently bobbed my head up and down, desperately trying to give him the same pleasure he gave me. Each time I came up to the head I swirled my tongue around it, earning a few moans and curse words from Niall. The more vocal he was the faster I went, drenching his member in my spit. “Autumn I….Jesus Autumn I’m gonna-“ At the last second I pulled my head back and he showered me in his creamy juices.

He collapsed down next to me on the bed, and we both laid there for a moment trying to catch our breath. Usually I have a million thoughts running through my head, but all I could feel in that moment was pure bliss.

“That was…amazing,” I said. After a few seconds of silence, I started to get worried that Niall hadn’t responded. When I looked over at him his eyes were closed, his mouth slightly parted, and he was peacefully asleep. I glanced over at my clock and realized the time. It was just before midnight, which I would normally still be wide awake in bed but I was too exhausted. After wandering the city all day and fooling around with Niall all night I was ready for bed. It wasn’t long before I drifted off into a deep and dreamless sleep….

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