His blue eyes: Fifty Shades

~16~

We were once again, in the bedroom. Niall was already completely naked and lying on the bed waiting for me. I smirked. I didn't have much knowledge, but recently ever since I met Niall, I read stuff so I could gain knowledge and be prepared. I smirked, and tried to look 'sexy'. I kept my clothes on For the most part thought. I climbed onto the bed and straddled him.

"You wanna play?" I asked, squinting my eyes and smiling. I leaned in and tugged his earlobe. "We're going to play." I whispered. I leaned back up and his face was unreadable. "By my rules." I added. I slid myself off of him so I could see the tip of his member. With my finger, I started rubbing my finger against it. I could tell his erection was growing within my touch. I wrapped my hand around his member, and gradually stroked him up and down; purposely pausing for the tease. I am going to make him vulnerable.

I stroked him harder, giving tight squeezes as I do. I kept going, and I could hear Niall moaning and whispering curses as I gave him this handing pleasure.

"St-stop." Niall breathed. I ignored his remark. "Stop now." Niall commanded. I kept going; which was probably another hard-headed decision that I made in one day. My wrist was grabbed tightly, as he enforced me to stop my actions.

"Are you tired of my hand? Do you want my mouth or do you want to be on your own?" I challenged. Niall was a little shock with my new behavior. I guess I can come up with my own tricks when need be.

"There's other things beside oral and hand." Niall stated. I knew what he was talking about but I didn't want to have sex. That wasn't my plan. My plan was to please and tease. Then leave him with whatever pride he has in him.

"I know where you are getting at. But I don't want it, and it isn't going to happen between us." I said, innocently smiling at the end. Niall looked disappointed; but that was his own fault.

"Besides. Demetria is just down stairs. I am pretty sure you can release into her." I added. Niall's face changed to another shade of pink, and his eyes widened.

"What's wrong, Niall?" I asked, rubbing his thighs up and down slow and gently.

"Nothing." He mumbled.

"Is Demetria not enough for you?" I menaced.

"What?" Niall squinted his eyes knowing I was getting somewhere. I know I was digging deeper; either a hole for myself or into his secret.

"You heard what I said." I raised my eyebrows, and gave a light squeeze of his thigh. He quickly grabbed my wrist and tightened his grip as he pulled me toward him so our faces were inches apart.

"She spoke to you, haven't she?" Niall whispered, his warm breath tickling my skin. All I could do was nod. He still had a tight grip on my wrist and it was only getting tighter.

"What did she say?" Niall murmured.

"How you were amazing in bed..." I whimpered. Niall smirked.

"How would she know?" Niall suddenly rolled over so I was on the bottom. I was puzzled with what he meant by that.

"She's a fucking virgin." Niall chuckled quietly.

"How do you know?"

"She's ran from home at age 16and stayed here her whole life. I don't allow her to leave the house." I looked at him still perplexed, not believing what he is telling me. Demetria was a pretty young girl, though her personality was sure as hell shitty. She had beautiful curves, her breast were bigger than mine and her hair was smooth. She was like a model. Hard to believe that she's a virgin.

Niall noticed that I didn't believe his 'story'.

"Do you want me to fuck her to prove it?" Niall raised his voice. I shook my head to the right and left.

"Good. Because I only want you." Niall leaned in and kissed me full on the lips. It was slow and passionate, filled with sparks. Niall still was naked, while I was fully clothed. I silently giggled against his kiss, thinking about the awkward position we were in. I assumed Niall knew that I was giggling and pulled away.

"Why are you giggling?"

"Nothing..." I didn't want to say, because then he would want to get me naked with him. It was like if Niall read my mind, and started to to inch up my shirt. I paused him and looked into his eyes.

"Niall, please." I whined. Niall straddled me, and put his full weight on me. Niall gave me a smirk and started to undo my pants. I bit my lip. Maybe it won't be so bad. My pants were off and was left in my panties that had a huge slit down the middle from earlier.

Niall leaned in and kissed me on the lips. He then inclined himself until he was able to whisper into my ear.

"I want to embrace you, I want to make you feel good with pleasure. I want to show you another world, princess."