Strings Attached. (Louis Tomlinson Fanfiction)

Chapter Twenty Two

I lay my head back on Louis' shoulder, closing my eyes. The warm water swooshes around our intertwined bodies with every bit of movement.

I let out a small breath, feeling Louis' hands on my tiny waist. I feel his lips connect with my temple a few times, making butterflies flutter in my stomach.

"Are you happy to be back home?" I ask quietly, placing my hands atop Louis'.

"Extremely." Louis breathes out, my back pressed against his chest. "You know, you are really turning me on right now."

"Baby, I'm just trying to take a bath with you." I smirk, teasing him a bit.

I turn, pressing my chest against his. I press a kiss to Louis' sweet spot, earning a moan from him.

"You are such a fucking tease." Louis snaps, roughly holding my hips.

"I try to be." I grin, pecking his lips before jumping out of the bathtub.

I throw a towel at Louis, drying myself off with mine. Before I can start getting dressed, Louis pushes me onto the bed.

"Louis, what are you-" I'm cut off by his lips.

"You can't tease me like that and not expect me to want to fuck you." Louis growls, biting down on my neck.

Without giving it a second though, Louis forces my legs apart and buries his face between my thighs. I cry out in pleasure, pulling on Louis' hair.

"Fuck." I moan, arching my back.

Louis smirks up at me, his eyes darkened. He eventually straddles, keeping his fingers around my core.

"You are so beautiful." Louis whispers, running his hands through my wet hair.

"Louis, please, I need you." I beg, squirming under his touch. "Please."

"Anything for you, my love." Louis grins, pecking my lips.

I'm not sure how long this lasted. Our wet and sweaty bodies pressed together, moans filling the room.

But we flop down on his bed, panting quite a bit. I rest my head on Louis' chest, pulling the duvet up to my chin.

"Lou, can I ask you a question?" I smirk, looking up at him. "Why do you find enjoyment in watching me squirm when you tease me?"

Louis smirks back at me. "I just do."