Page 77 of Destined Lovers

Her mouth opens, and our kiss turns desperate. There is absolutely no controlling us now.

Her dress rides high on her thighs, giving me perfect access to run my hands under her dress.

She pushes forward, and my hand slips deeper, cupping her arse tight. Only urging her to grind harder against me over and over. My palm tightens to an almost punishing grip, and she lets out a feral moan.

I can only take so much.

I break away, trailing my kisses up her neck. “We need to get out of here right now, Nora. Like right this second.” I pump my hips up, and she moans again.

That’s it.

I stand up with her still in my arms. “Keep your legs tight around me, angel.”

Her legs tighten so she doesn’t fall, and giggles in my neck. “You can’t carry me all the way back.”

“Watch me.”

I take not even five steps away from our spot, and I can feel my phone vibrating nonstop in my pocket. I try to ignore it, knowing it’s probably my friends wishing everyone a Happy New Year. But, when it doesn’t stop, I get nervous it may be Maeve.

“Fecking hell,” I whisper and let Nora slide down my body. “Sorry, Pip. This will only be a second.”

I reach into my pocket to get my phone, that’s still continuously vibrating from texts.

What the hell?

I unlock my screen, and a wave of pure elation washes over me when I start to read all my text.

“What’s going on?”

The corners of my mouth curl upward into a smile. I couldn’t hide my feelings if I tried. I’m so fecking happy right now.

“My best mate just asked the love of his life to marry him,” I do a little first pump, all of sudden full of energy. I’ve been rooting for these two for years. After I send them a congratulatory text, I look up, and Nora’s stare is fixed on me.

“What’s up?”

“Nothing. I just like seeing you happy.”

“I am so happy right now. Wills and Sadie had a rocky start. It’s about time they got their happily ever after. They are the real deal, completely meant for each other.”

I grab her waist and pull her against me. “Like you and me,” I growl against her lips.

“Like you and me?” she squeaks.

“Hell yeah, Pip. Do you even have to ask me that?” She pulls back, grabs my hand, and pulls me toward the bathroom.

“You’re so getting fucked right now, Buckley.”

“What! Nora, you maniac, I’m not having sex with you in this pub toilette.”

“Good thing you’re not fucking me. I’ll be doing all the work.” Not giving me a second to respond, she pushes the door open and locks it behind us.

Yeah, not happening.

I pick her up, and she immediately wraps her legs around my waist. “If you want to have sex in a dirty pub, then it’s going to be hard and fast. I’ll be fucking you, not the other way around. Got it?” Her eyes widen, nodding her head enthusiastically.

I walk her over to the sink basin and sit her on top. “Spread them,” I mouth.

She doesn’t hesitate, spreading her legs wide, and my breath catches. “Where the hell are your panties, Nora?”

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