Fat.

Chapter 44

Olly's p.o.v

"I love you." Niall said.

I felt my eyes water. I knew I had loved Niall, shit I loved him ever since I meet him. He stole my heart when he came out on the Xfactor.

"I love you too." I said leaning in to kiss my boyfriend who loved me like I had loved him.

It felt good to hear him say that he loved me.

Finally someone loved me.

Niall kissed me back with no hesitation. The kiss was now filled with love. It was love that I would cherish on forever in my whole life. I never wanted to let Niall go. Ever.

Niall licked the bottom of my lip begging for entrance. I quickly denied. I wanted to tease him. I heard him groan in annoyance. I smiled in your kiss.

Niall picked me up, my legs wrapping around his waist. My arms around his neck. His hands firmly gripped on my arse. He squeezed it hard which made me moan. Arse squeezing was one thing every girl loved.

I gasped causing my mouth to open which Niall took to his advantage to stick his tongue down my throat.

Niall smashed me against the wall. I felt a bulge grow I felt it on my arse. It was stiff. I let one of my arms go and put it on top of his hard penis.

I started rubbing it and lightly squeezing it.

Niall moaned in response to my touch.

He broke our snogging, and growled in my ear, " remember when I said later?" He asked kissing all over my neck.

I nodded in response, my eyes shut closed.

"Well later is now." He said finding my g-spot which was right under my chin.

His tongue licking over my sweet spot.

Gently sucking and nibbling softly.

Profanity escaping my swollen lips, every once and a while.

My body moving up and down on his.

Niall got me of the wall and walked us straight into his room.

My body softly touching the mattress as he laid me on his bed.

"I want to make love to you Olly."

He was cute. He asked me. How adorable.

"Please let me princess." He begged.

I nodded in response. I didn't trust my voice at this moment.

His legs were on each side of my legs.

Niall quickly took off his shirt.

"Let me get you wet first love." His Irish accent rang in my ears. His seductive voice sent my heartbeat to start going in a frenzy.

Niall dipped his head in between my legs.

His hot breath against my clit.

He was teasing me.

"Niall." I groan annoyed of his teasing.

He chuckled his breath even hotter on me.

I thrusted my hips upward, I was tired of his teasing. I was desperate for an even more intense feeling, my body was earning for contact.

Niall got my idea, and quickly with one finger took off my panties and dropped them off on the side of the bed.

How did he do that? I have no idea. But I just wanted to feel him. I was his. His lover, friend, whatever he needed. I was there.