I don’t know what to say, I don’t know what to do, and I don’t know what to think. He asked me out and in just sitting here looking at my feet like a fucking idiot. The thing is I don’t want to date him. I hate him. I want him for sex and that’s it but I do want to hurt him. I want him to know that he’s a jerk and he should treat girls better. I’m only giving him a taste of his own medicine. If I date him I’d cheat on him so he can get hurt that way. But what if I get attached to him and I forget about hurting him in the first place? What if he hurts me first? Before I answer I have to know why.
“Why, Niall, why are you so worried about me?” “I just want to be the only one who can have you. I get jealous when I see you with other guys.” He said. “But we hardly know each other.” “I can change that.” He said as he leaned in to kiss me cupping my face melting me into him. “Niall, I want to try this.” “I do too.” He kissed me again and he laid me on the couch stripping each other from our clothes. Our hands never disconnected from each other roaming each other’s bodies up and down as our tongues tangled. He rubbed his hand down my stomach to my pelvic bone rubbing my clit immensely. Pushing pressure to it, circling it with fast motions. My back arched and I wasn’t sure about what I was doing anymore maybe this is good to be here. Just me and him. Maybe things could change and maybe we were meant to be together. His lips connected to mine again as he slipped one finger into me, teasing me. “No, more baby.” “Tell me who can please you so good baby. Tell me who can fuck your tight little pussy to no end?” “You Ni, only you.” “Louder slut.” “Niiiiiiialll” He then slipped two fingers into you, curling them, hitting your g-spot. He slid a third finger into you and pumped you as hard as he could. Within seconds you were cumming all over his fingers. He took his fingers out of you putting them straight to your mouth. “Taste how good you are baby.” You obeyed, sucking his fingers. He licked the juices that remained on your pussy. He flipped you over and you knew it was his turn to be pleased. You trailed kisses down his stomach nibbling here and there. You did this to tease him and get him harder. You placed all of your hair to one side of your shoulder. You licked his tip and he held your hair. “C’mon babe suck me.” “Don’t be a bad boy or you won’t cum.” He groaned pushing your head down a bit. You licked the pre-cum that started to bead the tip. You swirled around the tip a but before taking all of him into your mouth pumping what you couldn’t. He groaned. “Fuck.” He pressed your head further down and you tried not to gag. You swirled you tongue around him as you bobbed your head up and down. Your free hand massaged his balls lightly. You hollowed your cheeks, sucking him harder, making him go over the edge.” “Shit babe I-I’m.” He then came into your mouth. You swallowed all of him licking your lips as you finished. He smiled at you and you smiled back. He flipped you over again so you were on the bottom again. His lips kissed yours once more as he slammed into you with much force. The muscles in your stomach already started to clench. “Fuck you’re so tight baby girl.” He was thrusting in and out of you fast and hard not slowing down. Sweat was forming on his forehead. He stopped and felt all of your walls moving his hips lightly back and fourth before picking up the pace again. This gave your body chills and you felt your orgasm coming. “Ni I’m close.” Your walls clenched around him and you both came at the same time mixing profanities and each other’s names. He pulled out of you and kissed your forehead. “I’m glad we’re trying this.” He whispered into your ear. You didn’t answer, you just smiled at him. He laid on the bed, pulling you into him. He dozed off and you just sat there thinking ‘How am I going to do this?’ And ‘Why am I doing this?’. You didn’t want to cheat just yet but you wanted to try and see where it went even if you don’t really like him.
That was until he got a text from a contact named “Baby Girl”. The text said “It’s too bad you had to go to your grandparents tonight. I had such great plans for us. (;” You were pissed, you knew you shouldn’t be looking at his texts but this was important. You harshly ripped out of his grip, throwing the phone at his face. He awoke with a jolt. “What the fuck.” He grabbed his phone and looked at it. “Shit, babe that’s not who you think it is.” “Really then who is it? Huh?” “It’s just that blonde chick from that club. She won’t leave me alone.” “YOU DIDN’T EVEN TELL HER YOU WERE WITH ME?!” “I CALLED YOU OVER HERE. NOT HER. I WANT TO BE WITH YOU NOT HER. I TOLD HER I WAS AT MY GRANDPARENTS SO SHE’D LEAVE ME THE HELL ALONE.” You just stared at him as his veins popped out with each word he screamed. You didn’t know of what he was saying was true but you did know that your plan was definitely going to happen soon. “I promise she’s nothing. Her name’s Baby Girl in my phone because she set it not me and if you want I’ll change that now. I promise Marie I wouldn’t do that to you. Well not on the first day.” You chuckled a little. You laughed at his stupidity. He doesn’t have a clue about what’s coming to him. “I think I have to go.” You said. “No baby, please stay. I’m sorry. Please?” He kissed your lips softly and you decided to just stay. Things couldn’t get worse any other way. Next weekend you were going to the club as a “couple” that’s where you’re going to start your game. Slut around. Make him understand that he is a douche and you’re just as good as him.
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Frat Boy Niall
Fiksi PenggemarNiall Horan, a frat boy who hooked up with every girl he saw and never called back. He was a player, simple as that. Will that all change once he meets the girl of his dreams, sweet and innocent Marie?