One Direction imagines

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“You’re such a bitch Y/N!” Louis spat at me.

            “A bitch?! I take that as a fucking complement because I’ve been called worse!” I spat back at him.

            “What, have you been called a slut?”

            “No Louis big assed, fucking sassy pants, little cunt Tomlinson! I have been called your girlfriend!” He went silent. Louis and I have been arguing so much lately. Sometimes I forget why we argue; sometimes I forget why I even liked him. He interrupted my self made argument just threw me on the bed. I started to hit him but Louis always had more strength than me and pinned my hands above my head. I kicked my legs but he held them down with his knees.

            “Louis stop! I hate you!” I struggled, trying to slip his grip but I was clearly failing.

            “You are such a bitch. And before we finish this fight, I’m going to finish you off. I am going to make you shut that pretty little mouth! The only thing you can say is my name, slut!” He began to suck my neck, nipping harshly causing me to wince underneath him. I felt him smirk as the strip of profanities slipped out of my mouth followed by his name. I can’t give into him, but it was so damn hard. Louis knew my body better than I knew my own. He sucked right under my ear kissing the mark he left trailing down to my low cut v neck. He began to tsk me.

            “Such a whore,” He ripped the shirt in half, “And no bra? Well this calls for a punishment!” He began to cuff me to the bed post. I saw him bring the lap top in between my spread legs that he had tied to the bed post.

            “LOUIS LET ME GO YOU FUCKING DICK!” He just took a scarf and tied it muzzling me. I tried to yell for him but it only came out muffled. I looked down at the lap top and he has put on porn full blast. I heard another rip as I saw he ripped my sweatpants and threw the debris with my v neck. He slipped two digits inside my core pumping slowly. I muffled a moan as the porn stars skin slapping turned me on only more. I bucked my hips against his hand. He knew I gave in, he knew I wanted him but Louis always got pleasure out of making me beg. He still pumped his fingers slowly but the sound of the moans from the video and watching the porn stars speed increase only made me want the same. I bucked helplessly against his fingers trying to get friction. He just laughed as he saw my eyes swell in sexual frustration. He removed his fingers and sucked on them letting me hear him slurp on his long, thick fingers.

            “Look at you baby your so wet, aww you’re dripping!” He said innocently while stroking my entrance. He began to lick my clit and I sighed in relief finally getting some action but he stopped. I looked up to see what made him pause my pleasure but was interrupted when I felt him slam his cock in my pussy. He grabbed my hips and pounded his cock into me; I watched the sweat form on his body and how perfectly his lip was tucked under his teeth. It didn’t take him long to find my g-spot. I was completely writhing beneath him. I was helpless but I didn’t care the pleasure he gave me was phenomenal. I felt my back arch as I was going to hit my peak but something felt different and before I knew I was screaming relentlessly through the scarf and squirting all over his cock and the sheets. He slammed into me harder forcing my orgasm to go longer than expected and ending it with his hot cum filling me. I lay on the bed limp from the actions he had caused. Was I mad? Not at all, I just hope he wasn’t. As he untied me I panted heavily not being able to be resilient as I usually am. Louis had completely dominated me. He laid in the bed pulling me close into his chest wrapping us in the covers.

            “Good now that you shut up I can love you.” He kissed my head sweetly. I weakly smiled at him,

            “Y-you sh-ould d-do that t-to ma-ke m-e-e shut u-p mor-e oft-en.” I spoke breathlessly. He kissed me a last time.

            “You’re no slut or whore or bitch. You’re my love.” I looked in his blue eyes now calm and filled with love. I kissed him softly smiling against those soft lips I loved. He pulled me in as close as possible and soon enough, we were both asleep forgetting what the argument was even about.

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