Dirty One Direction Imagines

Dirty Liam Payne

 I gripped his head & shoulders as he licked & sucked on me, silently cursing his decision to shave his head as I now had nothing to hold onto. I felt around & grasped desperately on to his shoulders once I had found them. He groaned as I dug my nails into his skin, whether from pain or pleasure I didn’t know. Right now, I didn’t really care. “L-Liam, oh God, yes…ah, fuck!” I stumbled on my words as his tongue entered me. He swirled it around inside me, tongue fucking me with his glorious mouth. The knot in my stomach had been building & was pulling tighter & tighter. His tongue left me & his lips descended once again to the little bundle of nerves. “L-Liam,” I stuttered, “I’m gon-gonna cum.” He hummed his appreciation at my statement as he entered first one finger, & then a second into me. He thrust them in a few times & then curled his fingers up, hitting my g-spot perfectly. I bucked my hips off the table as he continued to do this over & over. He took his mouth off of me to watch as I writhed on the table. There was something undeniably hot about the expression on his face as he did so. “Liam please, shit,” I cried, about to topple over the edge of my approaching high. He stood & leaned over me to whisper in my ear, his fingers never stopping their movement inside me. “That’s right baby, say my name. Let everyone know who owns you, who makes you scream like this.” Keeping his fingers moving in & out of me, he used his thumb to toy with my clit. The pressure was agonizing & I squeezed my eyes shut. Grabbing me by my jaw with the hand that wasn’t currently driving me insane, he jerked my face close to his. “Open your fucking eyes. I want you to look at me when you cum.” My eyes shot open & in seconds I felt my stomach contract as my orgasm rocked through my body. My vision went blurry as I screamed his name. My body took on a mind of its own, hips rolling up to meet his thrusts. I rode out my high, my legs and torso trembling & contacting in the aftershock of it all. He pulled his hand from me, licking his fingers clean once again before getting to his feet once more. Grabbing me by the back of my neck, he pulled me up for a kiss; I could taste myself on him. My fingers slowly ran up & down his forearms & he held my face to his as we continued kissing