I grab the cold handle and close the door behind me before I take off my heels and place them in the closet right next to the front door.My feet step over the heated floor as I make my over into the living room to get what I have been waiting for all day.
"Come here" I hear his voice before he can even see me. I walk over to him, stopping right in front of him as he looks up at me, his legs parted as he sits in the chair.
"You've been very bratty today Emily...any reason for that?" He sarcastically asks, slightly tilting his head as he looks at me, a satisfied smile on his face.
"No reason at all" I answer, pressing my lips flat together before stepping a little closer, noticing how his eyes follow every movement I make.
He takes a deep breath, his eyes observing me some more before he places his hand on my hips and pulls me closer against him.
"I think that little whore that you let out every once in a while wants to be put back into her place," he says under his breath, his voice quiet but demanding, making me fight to hide my smile.
Oh, he has no idea how right he is.
"Whatever," I say under my breath, knowing exactly what buttons to press to get whatever I want. I turn away making him grab my hips and pull me back against him immediately.
He presses his lips flat together before a smirk curls upon his lips, making him bite the the inside of his cheek.
He lets go of my hips, looking up at me as I don't move from my spot in front of him.
"You'll regret that later darling," he breaths out, his hands now resting on his thighs as he sits in front of me.
I take a second to think about my next actions before I smirk down at him. My hands come down to the roots of his hair, slightly pulling him up against me.
"Is that so Daddy?" I tease him, slowly sitting down on his lap, my hands stroking over his shirt, carefully playing with the buttons.
"Oh don't test me love" he breaths out, sending a shiver down my spine while his finger strokes over my jaw, his lips slightly parted while he holds eye contact.
"Oh yeah? And what if that is why I wanna do? What do you plan on doing about that?" I say, making him take a deep breath before his hand wanders from my neck, down my throat, pulling me against him in a harsh movement.
"You're mine. Do you understand that or do I need to remind you?" He dares me, his grip on me stays tight, making this just more exciting for me.
"Let me show you just how much I understand that" I tease him, making him smirk while I open more of the buttons on his shirt, exposing his chest, while I start moving my hips against him.
"You wanna ride me? Then show me how much you need it and start begging for it" he says under his breath, moving his hand away from me and laying back against the seat.
I look at him for a few more seconds, before I get off his lap and get down on my knees in front of him while I keep the eye contact between us.
"Let's see if you can take it" I dare him, making his lips curl up in a smirk, before he bends down, grabbing the back of my neck and pulling me closer against him.
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Call the shots N.H
FanfictionThis is a collection of Niall Horan one shots. Call the shots baby! This book is smut only, not following a storyline, all of the chapters completely individual. If that's not for you don't read it. *** TW: this story contains mature and explicit...