the accident || n.h ✔

Chapter 7

^^The sort of couch (but in black) is in the picture but i imagine it how u want :) *sexual content*

Abby Miller
He runs his tip up and down my entrance and then finally pushes his tip inside me, filling me up completely takes about 10 seconds from his slow he's doing it so it feels really good.

I throw my head back and grip his shoulders. "I feel like I'm poking it," he refers to the baby but I shake my head.

"It's fine,"

I nod once I had adjusted to his size, and he starts to draw his hips out and then back in again; I close my eyes and tangle my fingers in his hair. My core throbs even when he's inside me, and I needed more contact.

I wrap my legs around his waist and throw my head back, groaning in my throat. "Oh my god," I moan, feeling him slide in and out of me. He kisses my collarbones, moaning into my skin.

"Your skin smells like coconut," his lips brush on my collarbones.

"Thanks," I breathe out as he kisses the skin, rocking into me. I grab his bicep and squeeze it which makes him look at me though his eyelashes. "Faster," I pant, making him speed up.

My body constantly moves up and down the couch that has a black pillow under my head that doesn't match with the black couch but whatever. He moans again, gripping my hip with one hand while the other goes to the armrest behind my head, using that to pull himself up so he really rocks into me.

"Shit," he groans in the crook of my neck, his lips brushing the skin again. I was sure I had a purple hickey from the bathroom events but I sure as hell didn't care. He kisses his way up to my jaw, running his tongue from it, down to my collarbones again.

He bites down on the bone that's sticking out making me gasp and main at the same time. "What time is it?" he mumbles.

"3:23, w-why?" I stutter.

"We have to hurry, the boys'll be here at 3:30," he pulls away from my collarbones and speeds up completely slamming his hips into mine so the couch shuffles sideways a little.

"W-We haven't even done this for 3 minutes," I pant.

"Well, we're going to have to," he grits, ramming into me.

He screws his eyes shut, keeping his mouth gaped open with his fingertips burning into my skin. "Oh my god," I reach down to the bottom of his spine and slide my hands up his toned back and reach his shoulder blades.

He folds my leg on my torso and getting me in a angle that makes me whimper out in pleasure. "N-Niall holy shit," I dig my nails into his skin and arch my back on him as I slide them down his warm skin.

He moans and looks down and watches our bodies collide. My walls clench around him making him moan yet again and I tangle my fingers in his hair to tug on it.

He viciously rocks his hips into me so the sound of our skin, the couch moving a little, moans and pants fill the small room. I look around the room noticing rewards and trophies in a glass cabinet with a poster of the boys on the wall above us.

The walls were white and the floor was a brown wooden floorboards with two glass doors that usually close but they were left open with white door stops. The roof has small long windows on the top that give enough light to see but you couldn't see in them them even if you tried. Then there was a huge glass window that had the drapes shut behind us so no one could see inside this room which is why I think he likes it.

His moaning and pants stop me from looking at the room but I focus on him. He had the most pleasurable look on his sweaty face, his blue eyes shut tightly and eyebrows furrowed, his blonde hair stayed out of his face but the sweat was coating in his hair line.