Niall Blurbs

Stressed Fuck

pt. 2

The week was almost over-but it still seemed like so fucking much and it stressed you out more than you liked to admit.

Even with the schedule Niall helped you make. It was so much everyday-you called out of work for the week.

Niall noticed how stressed you still were. Even with all of the planning. "Ya know there is a good stress reliever." He comes up behind you and works out the muscles in your neck gently.

"And that is?"

"A good fuck session." He says in a cheeky tone and a smirk, he puts his glasses aside.

You breath shortens and you look back at him, biting your lip. That sounded so good. You two had both been very sexually deprived this week. "I um. I think that's a good idea." You look up at him and bite your lip a bit.

"Good. Let's get ya naked den." He smirks and kisses you, pulling off your clothes as the kiss gets deeper and they begin to find your naked body.

"I wanna take ya from behind." You nod and get on the bed on all fours and Niall pushes your face down into the mattress.

"Face down, ass up, and completely ready just the way I like me girl." As he speaks, his hand comes down, open palmed on your ass.

You yelp and grip the bed sheets. You watch him reach into the night table and grab a condom. He puts it on quickly and he comes to stand behind you again. He grips your hips tightly, one hand snaking up to knot in your hair, pulling your head back and taut.

You whimper beneath him and he begins to push myself into. He pulls out quickly. Niall teases your opening with the tip of his dick again. As torturous as it probably is for you, it seems to be even more so for him.

"Fuck." He whispers to himself, with that he rams his dick into you and you cries out in pleasure and surprise. Focusing on the beautiful woman beneath him, he pulls out completely before ramming it into her again. Making that his rhythm, pulling completely out each time and slamming into her each time. Her screams start to go through the dorm room.

Niall's hand comes down on your ass and I bite your lip to keep back a moan. His fingers come to where we are joined and he roughly drags his thumb over your clit. He pulls you to sit up a bit so he can keep moving and bite on your neck.

You start to pant out and scream as you cum. "Fuck." You cry out. Niall just keeps going, moving roughly in and out of you until he cums, groaning and pulls out—both of you collapsing on the bed.