Niall Blurbs

Grind on Me Thigh

Niall bites his lip, "Do you want me to please you?" His brow rises as he speaks.

"Yes, please." You plead to him, your eyes big and round.

Niall could hear your pleads. But he wasn't going to give into you.

He pulls you to him and searches your eyes, "I love you." He murmurs softly and seriously, pushing a piece of hair out of your face.

"I love you." You say softly as well, leaning in to close the distance between your lips. Your lips mold together perfectly with his for a moment, soft sighs coming from both of you.

He pulls away, "Well, daddy isn't ready to fuck you yet. I need to make sure you're properly ready." He says seriously, kissing under you chin, knowing it was your favorite spot. Niall ignored the ache in his balls and the pressure in his dick.

Niall grips your hips tightly and shifts you so you're standing on the floor. He pulls off your panties, tossing them aside. He pulls you back to him and makes you straddle his thigh.

His leg starts to move slowly against you. His leg pressing harder as he pulls your hips down.

His thigh was hard against your clit and it felt fucking amazing. You close your eyes and start to grind your hips in rhythm with his movements, moaning.

Niall starts to suck at the flushed, soft, flesh of your tits before taking your harden nipples into his mouth. His other hand moving to pinch and pull at the unattended nipple.

A loud gasp comes from you and press yourself harder against his thigh. Your gasps start to increase as you felt your orgasm building.

Niall switched tits and kept his leg moving. This was unfair, you wanted to scream but a moan escaped instead.

"Oh fuck, daddy." You whimper out, your hands resting on his shoulders and your start to dig your nails in.

"Don't you even think about cumming yet baby." Niall growls at you against your chest.

You whine as you quicken your movements on his leg without a second thought, wanting that rush of relief and that pleasure.

"My cock hurts for you. My cock wants you." He says the words in my ear with a dirty whisper.

"I want daddy's cock." You whine out again, gasping as he bounces his thigh as you keep grinding.

"Cum for daddy." He growls, his eyes going down to the wet marks you left on his leg, "Cum for me."

With a loud moan and a rush of pleasure, you cum. It's not as intense as if you were riding his cock. But this would suffice for now.

"Now... For my cock." He smirks as he speaks.