Niall Blurbs

Angry Fucks

"You are so fucking immature!" You scream at Niall and slam the door. "I fucking did not flirt with that fucking idiot!" You cry and head into the bedroom. "I can't even be polite without you being a fucking cock twat!"

"A fuckin' cock twat, eh?" Niall barges into the bedroom, pissed off as fuck as well. His accent getting so thick, he was barely understandable. "'m so fuckin' tired o' hearin' how it's always about how I am jealous! The fucker wanted you. It was obvious! You were-"

Your hand flies to give him a swift smack in his face but he catches your hand, startling you. His eyes are angry and his brows go up.

"Are ya sure ya wanna do dat princess?" His face was close to yours. You weren't afraid. You were astonishingly turned on. You wanted him.

Without answering really, you just lean in and press your lips roughly against his. Niall responds to your kiss with his own angry lip movements. He 'slams' you against the wall and you just wrap your legs around him. "I love you and only you." You gasp against his lips and he bites down hard enough on your neck to leave a mark.

You were soaking through your thong and it was driving you crazy. Him biting on you fucking made you need him that much more.

In the blink of an eye, you were both naked, covered in love bites, bite marks, some claw marks and all ready swollen lips from the kissing. Your ass was bright red from a few hard spanks.

Niall's dick was slightly in pain from how hard he had gotten so quickly and the precum was beading at the slit. While you were dripping and your clit was completely swollen. You guys needed to make this happen. And soon before it started to hurt.

He didn't want to do missionary sex. That was for making love. This was not love making. This was angry, rough, fucking.

You look up at him with heavy lidded eyes and Niall gets off of you and pulls you off the bed and forces you to lay down, face down into the pillows. You trusted him with all this. And you knew he would stop if you asked him to.

Without any warning, he rams into you. Niall moans loudly and spanks you before getting a good grip on your hips, bringing one hand around and rubbing your clit.

"Bloody fuckin' 'ell yer so fuckin' tight." He moans out and you're screaming into the bed.

It felt so fucking good. Each thrust just building up your orgasm. You were so close to cumming before he pulls out and spanks you again. "Ya ain't done." He growls out at you.

Niall makes you lay on the bed, "Wanna hear ya scream princess." He smirks and puts your ankles to rest against his shoulders and starts to slam into you. The sound of skin echoing through the room, making a delicious noise that brings your orgasm over the edge.

You scream out his name and Niall pulls out and covers your lower stomach in cum. "Oh fuck, dat was fuckin' good." He tilts his head back. "i love ya. Quite a bit." He murmurs and goes to lay next to your sub-spaced body. He starts to whisper sweet nothings until you come down from it.

"I love you." You smile a bit sleepily.

"Sorry 'm a jealous man." He whispers and cups your cheek before kissing you. "I know yer loyal." Niall nods a bit.

"Always." You whisper and lean up to kiss him again.