Deception (N.H)

CHAPTER 31: LIGHTS DOWN LOW

!Warning!

Kind Of Mature Content

My sweaty body clings onto Niall's as we sway with the music. Niall's hands find their way down to my ass and he squeezes it as he pulls me closer to him. His lips are attached to my neck and I smile as I run my hands through his hair and quietly moan in his ear.

Niall bites my earlobe and starts playing with the ends of my hair that lay flat on my back. He grabs all of it in his hand. "Lil' mama want her hair pulled." He slowly sings in my ear as he pulls it. "Legs pushed back." A knee is placed in between my legs and he pulls me closer so his knee is up against my entrance, a single black thong being the only thing in between.

I moan as he begins moving my hips causing his knee to rub circles against my clothed clit. His hand lets go of my hair and travels down to my ass. His fingers graze the bottom of my dress before they travel under and he squeezes my bare ass under the dress.

"Fuck." He groans in my ear as he runs a finger along my wet slit. "You're so wet." He mumbles in my ear as he moves his fingers to rub my ass. "I wonder why." I mumble in his ear, a little breathless, and he chuckles.

I grab his hair and pull his head back, causing him to look at me with raised eyebrows. "You're bold Bunny." He says, pinching my ass and I smirk. "Maybe you're just too much of a coward to make a move so I have to take matters into my own hands." I say as I run my other hand over his clothed dick.

He looks down at my hand rubbing his dick through his trousers and he laughs, looking back at me. His tongue pushes against his cheek and I squeeze my legs. Niall notices and his smirk widens. "Maybe I don't wanna make a move." He says and I nod. "Okay." I say and let go of him, backing away and fixing my dress. Niall looks at me with amused eyes and I smirk as his eyes travel down to my chest as I pull my dress down a bit and fix my bra to make my boobs look better.

I mess with my hair and pull the bottom of my dress higher. I smirk and turn to one of the guys behind me. I grab his arm and he looks down at me with a smirk. His hands grab my waist and I run my hand "accidentally" over his crotch and lay them flat on his chest. His hands travel down to my ass and he squeezes it and I bite my lips.

I turn my head to look at Niall who is looking at the man with a clenched jaw and fists. I smirk and turn around so my ass is against his dick. I slowly and seductively grind against him and his hands grab my hips. As soon as they grabbed me, his hands were off and I turned to find him on the floor with a bloody nose.

"Niall!" I yell and he turns to me. He grabs my wrist and pulls me with him through the pub. "Stop! You're hurting me!" I yell as he tightens his grip. "Ni-" I'm thrown against the wall and I look at him in shock as the breath is knocked out of me.

"You shouldn't have done that." He says as he grabs my wrists again and pins him up against the wall. "Give it to me daddy that's what she keeps screaming." The music blasts and I smirk as I let out a loud moan causing Niall to bite his lip. "Stop." He says and I smirk as I moan out again. "Don't fucking disobey me." He yells as he tightened his grip on my wrists against the wall with one hand and uses the other to wrap around my neck.

His cold rings send shivers down my spine and I look at him. "You're a brat." He says as he tightens his grip on my throat. "I know." I say as my lips brush against his. "I don't like brats." He says as he tightens his grip and I throw my head back against the wall. "Your boner says otherwise." I smirk and he looks down.

"Shut the fuck up." He says and roughly grabs my jaw. "That attitude you have is gonna be the death of you." He says and I laugh, shaking my head. "No it won't...you'll be the one to kill me first." I say and he shakes his head. He lets go of my throat and sticks his hand under my dress. "The only thing I'm murdering is this."

Two fingers are slammed into me and I gasp as I clench my fists. My nails digging into my skin as Niall thrusts his fingers in and out of me. The pub being a dark place and the loud music helps make our little interaction go unnoticed.

"Now are you gonna be a good girl?" Niall asks and I smirk, shaking my head. "Wrong answer." He says as he roughly thrusts his fingers in me again. "Fuck." I moan and if Niall wasn't holding me up against the wall right now, I wouldn't have been able to stand.

"You're testing my patience." Niall says in a deep threatening voice. "I'm not your bitch for you to order around." I say and he laughs as he starts rubbing circles on my clit. "No Bunny, you are not, but I still expect you to listen when I tell you to do something." He says and I hold back a moan as I throw my head back and blow some hair out of my face.

"I don't take orders." I say and bite his bottom lip. "Maybe you should start." He says as he lets go of my wrists and pulls his hand away, sticking his fingers in his mouth. "Delicious." He says and I roll my eyes, rubbing my fingers over my wrists.

"You okay?" He asks as he watches me rub my wrists. "Yeah." I nod and he shakes his head, grabbing my hands. He runs his hands over my wrists and bites his lip.

"Sorry, that's gonna bruise." He mumbles and I shake my head. "It's fine." I say with a smile and he nods, letting go of my hands. He wraps an arm around my waist and pulls me to the bar.

"Cup of ice." He says to the bartender who nods, with a weird look, and hands Niall a cup of ice. Niall grabs the glass and gently pulls me through the pub.

After a while we reach the bathroom. Niall grabs my hand and pulls me into the male bathroom and I look at him with wide eyes. "Niall! This is the male bathroom and I'm clearly not a male unless I have a hidden dick I don't know about." I mumble as I look down at my crotch.

"It's okay, no one cares. It's a pub, remember?" He says as he picks me up and places me on the sink. He grabs a few tissues before placing a few ice cubes in it and placing it on my wrists. "This might help." He says and I nod with a smile.

I gasp as Niall starts rubbing the ice in circles and he quickly stops. "What?! Are you okay?!" He asks as he looks at my face and I laugh. "Yeah, I'm fine. It's just cold." Niall sighs and gently grabs my hands again and continues rubbing the ice on my wrists again.

I lean forward, placing kisses along Niall's jaws. When I reach his ear, I playfully bite his earlobe and smirk. "Whipped." I whisper and he stops rubbing the ice on my wrists.