Dirty 1D Imagine

Part 2

A couple rounds went by, and the boys were quite tipsy. "Alright Louis, dare me" you smiled at the Doncaster boy, as he jokingly stroked his chin, as if there was an actual beard there. He chuckled and looked right into your eyes. "[y/n], I dare you let Liam undress you". The room got quiet, and everyones eyes got wide. "Oh c'mon lads, don't act like we all haven't wondered what she looks like underneath all those clothes. Liam, you're sitting right next to her, you can handle it" Lous shrugged calmly taking a small sip of his drink. Obviously, the alcohol within Louis had impaired his thinking. You looked over at Liam, and the person you saw wasn't the sweet lover boy from Wolverhampton. What you saw was a lust-filled man who looked about ready to tear your a part. You were so speechless, you couldn't protest when Liam's large hands reached forwards and began unbuttoning your flannel. You looked down at every movement his fingers were making, then you looked around the room. Just as you saw in Liam, you saw in the other boys. They all looked like animals staring at a piece of raw meat, licking their lips and nodding feverishly. You also noticed the bulges beginning to form in their jeans. Once Liam had gotten all the buttons down, he quickly pulled your arms from the sleeves and threw your shirt across the room. You heard gasps and a slight moan from around you, but you didn't notice who they came from, you were too focused on Liam, who was completely fixed on your large breasts that sat in the cups of your bra. Liam shook himself out of it, and continued undressing you, his hands traveling downwards towards the button of your shorts. You didn't protest, because, c'mon, could you really? 1 of 5 of the hottest men on this planet was taking your clothes off. It's kind of not the easiest situation to be caught in. You squeaked loudly the moment Liam ripped your shorts down your legs, startling you out of your thoughts. Now here you were, in a room with One Direction, with only your underwear on. "Holy shit [y/n], aren't you fit as fuck" Zayn complimented you, mesmerized by your breasts, which are on the verge of popping out of the top of your bra. Seeing everyone so infatuated with your body made your core throb, sending shivers up your spine.
"uhmm.." Harry started, shifting in his spot, trying to get his growing erection in a less painful spot. "Niall, I believe it's, uh, your turn to ask someone something" Harry stuttered, trying to regain his attention to the game. "Oh, right...okay, Louis, I dare you to eat [y/n] out right here in front of us". Niall, you cheeky fucking bastard. Louis laughed aloud. "That's the best dare I've ever heard". Louis stood up and held out a hand to you. You gladly took it, and he led you across the room to the couch and sat you down. He then got on his knees in front of you and looked up into your eyes with the most evil smirk. "Don't be scared love, I don't bite..unless you're into that kind of thing" He winked, making you scoff and roll your eyes at his corniness. The other 4 boys got up and very quickly crowded behind Louis who was about to work his magic. You leaned back against the couch and spread your legs, excited for what was to come. "Oh, isn't someone eager?" Louis teased, licking his lips as his noticed the wet spot on your panties from how horny you were. Louis ran his rough hands up and down the smooth skin of your inner thighs,