Food isn't the only thing Niall eats

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"Robert!" I shouted across the room getting my brother's attention.

"What?!" Robert shouted back, not glancing at me, his eyes still stuck to the tv.

Glaring behind me I saw Niall standing there with a smirk on his face.

"Your boyfriend is annoying me while I'm trying to cook!" I shouted to Robert, as I heard Niall scoff from behind me.

"No I'm not!" Niall roared, taking a step towards me.

"Back the hell up", I retorted, walking away from him, trying to get back to cooking.

"Shutup, will you two?" Robert said, getting off his feet, grabbing the keys and walking towards the door.

"Where in the world do you think you're going?" I questioned my brother, scanning behind me watching Niall smirk once more.

"Getting take out, be right back", Robert shouted, slamming the door behind him.

Taking a moment to register in my mind I was left in a room with Niall, I made my way over to the counter, trying to clean up my mess, ignoring the Niall from behind me.

Gripping onto the pan, I felt hands slide onto my waist, gripping me tight, squeezing roughly at the ends.

"You look so good from behind", Niall said huskly in my ear, placing soft kisses on my ear lobe.

"Niall", I whimpered, feeling light on my feet.

"Looks like someone is hot and bothered, now are we?" Niall purred, making light kisses down my neck.

Shivering in delight, I turned around quickly, placing my lips on his.

Snaking my arms around Niall's neck, I felt Niall moan, feeling the vibrations on my lips.

"Jump up", Niall ordered, as I jumped on top of Niall's waist, managing to still keep my lips on top of his.

Within seconds I felt my body being placed on top of the counter, as the milk carton beside me fell onto the floor in a rush.

Taking my lips off of Niall's I looked below me at the spilled milk.

"Don't worry, that's not going to be the only thing being spilled" Niall said, gripping my waist tight once more, as he placed his lips back on mine.

My small hands crept inside Niall's shirt, tracing my fingers along his abs.

Moving my hands back down, I tugged on his shirt, signaling I wanted it off.

Niall understood, backing away, pulling his shirt off as I moaned with awe.

"Done checking me out?" Niall said confidently, a small smirk placed upon his face.

"Oh shut up and remove my clothes would you?" I snickered, pulling Niall close.

Niall ripped my shirt off, looking down at my chest.

"You're such a tease since the first day I met you, and now you're going to suffer" Niall spoke confidently, grabbing me roughly off the counter.

Whimpering I watched as Niall pulled off my pants, leaving me in my bra and undies as his eyes wandered down my body.

Niall licked his lips, moving closer towards me, placing his hand behind my back, un-clasping my bra.

"Dirty girl", Niall spoke, making soft kisses down neck, making his way towards my breasts.

"We don't have much time", I spoke roughly, gripping Niall's belt loops.

"Relax" Niall purred, making soft kisses down my stomach, making his way towards my undies.

"Guess these have to come off, now don't they?" Niall spoke, making his face closer towards my undies.

Feeling his soft breathe upon my panty fabric, I felt my juices leaking right through.

Just then, Niall pulled down my undies, exposing my entire body.

Niall sat there for a moment, admiring my body.

"NIALL!" I screeched, becoming impatient.

Niall smirked, making his way closer to my pussy.

"Who made you this wet?" Niall demanded, as he rubbed my clit roughly.

"Y-ou", I stuttered, as a sly smile came out of the corner of Niall's cheek.

Niall lowered himself, sending vibrations through my entire body, as I felt the warm air of Niall moaning hit my pussy.

"Stop teasing!" I roared, placing my fingers through Niall's hair, as I pushed his head roughly onto my pussy.

Niall smiled, as he licked up and down my clit, folding over the flaps.

Placing my head back in pleasure, I moaned Niall's name.

"Louder" Niall said rather demandingly against my pussy.

"NIALL DON'T STOP!" I yelled, feeling my legs tense, as they shook violently.

"I didn't hear you", Niall said, smirking beyond belief.

"FUCK NIALL JUST FUCKING SUCK ME DRY GOD DAMMIT!" I roared, feeling the feeling of climax.

Niall inserted a finger, still violently sucking and licking my pussy, as he violently finger fucked me.

"N-Ni-all", I stuttered, as my body shook to climax, spilling my juices all over Niall's mouth.

Niall bit his lip, licking the remaining juices around his mouth that he missed.

"See I know how to clean things up", Niall spoke, as I settled up off the counter.

"You sure do", I replied, pulling Niall near me once more, locking my lips with his in a soft, passionate kiss, tasting my sweet, juices.

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⏰ Last updated: Nov 06, 2013 ⏰

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