One Direction & ZAYN Dirty Imagines

Distraction - Niall

Y/N's POV

I spent the whole day reading in bed while Niall did his thing watching Tv beside me. It was a really chill evening. We've gotten ready for bed, and just hanging out.

"Babe," Niall whispers, "are you bored?"

"No," I shake my head, "I'm reading right now." I tell him, raising my book up a bit before continuing to read.

"Can I try something on you?"

"Not right now," I sigh, turning the page as I continue to read. It's silent for a moment until I feel Niall shift in the bed. Looking up from my book, I see Niall bending my legs and spreading them.

"C'mon babe," he whines, hiking my shirt up. When he realized I'm not wearing anything underneath, he groans and bites his lip. "F.uck."

"Niall," I warn. He starts running his hand up and down my legs, causing me to groan softy. "No."

"Don't mind me then, keep reading." He suggests, stopping his movements for a moment. I try my best to ignore him as he starts to palm my inner thigh.

I continue to read, but finding it difficult once Niall suddenly begins to rub two fingers onto my folds, collecting my wetness that he caused. He moans softly, bringing his fingers to my c.lit.

I try and focus on the sentence I'm reading, when his fingers suddenly slam into my entrance. My heart leaps out of my chest, the book falls onto my chest and I look at Niall. His eyebrows are furrowed while his fingers drive deeper and deeper, almost like he searching for something.

"N-Niall w-what are you-oh!" I tilt my head back as he finds the soft part inside me. He hums at my reaction and begins to massage it.

"N-No I'm gonna-" I can't finish my sentence as I fall back onto the bed and stiffen. It feels like I've gotten the wind knocked out of me.

"There you go baby," he says lowly, continuing to hit that spot. I murmur his name in a chant and arch my back, feeling the sensation come back.

"S-Stop!" I screech, the pleasure becoming too much for me. To my satisfaction he stops, and pulls the two fingers out before popping them into his mouth. I'm a panting mess, and I toss the book aside and sit up. Niall quickly takes his finger out of his mouth and slips my shirt off.

"So perky," he grins as his hands begins to play and tug at my n.ipples. I giggle softly, locking my arms around his neck as I pull him closer.

"Quit teasing," I whisper into his ear, wrapping my legs around his waist. "I don't like it when you tease."

"I like teasing you though," he playfully bites my neck and suddenly pulls away from me. I whimper softly at loss of touch, and watch him palm himself through his briefs. He bites his lip and tilts his head back, reaching in and grasping his length.

"Ni," I say softly, reaching down below to rub my c.lit. He looks so hot touching himself.

"F.uck baby," he whimpers, pulling himself out of his briefs to reveal his length. "Come here."

I oblige and flip on my stomach, gazing up at him. He shakes his head at me eagerness, and brings his length closer to my parted mouth.

"Suck my head baby." He brings himself closer until I take his tip in, sucking and licking softly. He sighs, taking his boxers off quickly before returning.

"Keep going," he whimpers softly, his hand gripping the back of my head softly. He throws his head back and whimpers more, making me feel more dominant.

I begin bobbing my head up and down on his length, making sure to make eye contact with him. He groans, shuddering as his length reaches the back of my throat. Niall starts to fist my hair and pull me faster, bucking his hips into my mouth with an increasing speed.