You Get All 5

You Get All 5 Part 6

Part 6

You get all 5- Part 6

"Liam!" you scream, pushing on his chest.

"I'm sorry.. I..I couldn't help it..."he mutters, pulling out of you and stepping back.

"I can't believe you just gave yourself away!" you shout at him, annoyed "Untie me!"

"But Harry still has.." he starts but you repeat yourself louder and he listens. You untie your blindfold and look at him. He had his puppy dog eyes on and you can't stay mad at him any more.

You lean forward and kiss him. He smiles.

"You aren't mad?" he asks, and you shake your head.

"Go get Harry," you tell him and he heads out of the door. You aren't waiting long when Harry's devilish smile appears at the door. He steps in and closes it behind him.

"Removing your blindfold is against the rules, Miss," he says, smiling and walking over to you.

"Harry, I've already guessed everyone but you. I win," you say dryly, and he stands infront of the bed you're seated on.

You run your gaze along his toned,tanned chest to his love stick. It was already hard.

"Harry Styles doesn't loose," he states, stepping in between your legs and pressing his member against you.

You smile at him, wrapping your arms around his neck as you crawl backwards to the center of the bed. He climbs up and follows you, leaning over on top of you.

You burry your fingers in his hair as he spreads your legs and positions himself between them.

He leans into you and kisses you, supporting himself on his arms that are pressed on either side of your face. His lips move with yours and you feel his tongue slip into your mouth. It starts playing with your tongue.

He pulls his lips away from yours as he sinks his piece into you. You feel him pumping into and out of you steadily and you moan.

You grab onto his shoulders, using them as leverage as you arch your hips into him. His speed starts steadily increasing as your moaning gets louder, and before you know it, the bed is almost squeaking as loud as you are.

You moan out his name as he pounds in and out of you running his lips along your neck, then down to your chest.

He starts sucking on your nipples as his thrusting gets faster and faster, until they're a bit sloppy.

He moans with you as he cums before pulling out and lying beside you on the bed, breathing heavily.

Before you can say anything, the door barges open.

"So who is it then?" Zayn asks and you sit up on the bed, curious as to what he means.

The other three trail behind him, into the door.

"Huh?" you ask, looking over at Harry who struts over to the others with a little bounce in his step.

"Who was the best," louis confirms. They all are looking at you with the most serious expressions on their faces. They really expected you to choose?

You look at them weighing your options. Why were you going to take a round two with?

"I love you all, but .. I'd choose- "