Frat Boy Niall

Chapter 11

Marie's POV

Tonight’s the night. I’m going to the club with Niall as a “couple” but also tonight I’ll be being a slut right in front of him. I’m wearing the sluttiest dress I have. Showing of my cleavage perfectly, showing my tan skin immensely. This is wrong. This is so wrong. But it feels so right. We eventually arrive at the club and we head straight to the bar draining 3 shots and taking down 3 more after that. He leads me to the dance floor and presses me against his cock. I can feel how hard he is and I know it’s from my dress and of course the alcohol. We begin to grind. I press figure eight’s across his cock and I hear him grunt. Just as I hear that I pull away from him and head to the bar again. He’s pissed but I don’t give a shit. I drank 2 more shots and I see some muscular, tan, attractive guy wink at me. I walk right passed Niall and I head towards the guy. I place my hand on his abs and bite my lip. “You can do way better than that twig” He whispers in my ear and I laugh, knowing that he’s right. He kisses me on the lips and Niall doesn’t do anything. I glance over at him and he’s just leaning on the wall, watching me, watching my every move. I turn around and begin to grind on this guy’s cock, making him hard as well. We grind for a little bit and he places his hands on my hips and starts rubbing up and down. I know then that is when Niall has had enough because he storms over to us and pulls my arm, forcing me off of the guy. “WHAT THE HELL DO YOU THINK YOU’RE DOING?” He yells at me and I just look at him. “Dude chill she was just having fun.” “SHE’S MY FUCKING GIRLFRIEND.” Next thing I knew my “twig” had the guy who could’ve been mistaken for the Hulk on the ground with a bloody face. That’s all that I can remember from the club... but I do remember the sex..

Once we got home he slammed me up against the wall. “What the hell do you think you were doing huh?” I just looked at him. “Don’t you understand the meaning of a boyfriend and girlfriend. Am I going to have to show you who you belong to?” I could only moan in response due to the alcohol in me, making me not comprehend any words from my lips. He roughly kissed me and grabbed my wrists harshly. Nothing was ever easy with him though. He took me into his room and threw me on the bed. he got on top of me and ripped my dress off. That slightly made me pissed because that was one of my good slutty dresses. His eyes grew with more lust as he found that I was wearing nothing underneath. “I’m going to have to punish you now. I’m going to make you hurt but feel so good. I’m gonna have to treat you like the naughty slut you are.” He kissed me once more and got off the bed. He took his shirt off and his pants removing the belt from the loops. He motioned me over to him and I knew exactly what he had in mind. His free hand latched my breast as his lips connected to mine. “Touch your toes.” I obeyed, knowing that I had no other option. He rubbed my ass cheeks, brushing his lips against each one before smacking me hard 3 times. “You like that huh? You are mine, NO one else’s. You belong to me.” He smacked me twice more, harder than the others, making me whimper. He rubbed my ass with his large hands making the pain a bit better. He walked over to the chair in the room and sat down. “Suck” He demanded and I did as he said dropping to my knees instantly. I started to pump his dick with one hand, massaging his balls with the other. His head flew back and his lips formed an O shape. I loved seeing him in so much pleasure because of me. “Come on baby put those pretty lips to work.” I licked the precum that spilled from his head and took him in half way. He grunted and I took all of him in my mouth holding back my gags. His hands tangled in my hair pushing my head down as I bobbed up and down. Maybe this isn’t so bad. Maybe being his girlfriend is a good thing. But who am I kidding, he’s still a douche. I felt him twitch in my mouth and I went faster, sucking harder as well. “Shit. Fuck Marie.” He came in my mouth and I swallowed all of him. I took him out of my mouth and he pulled me up sitting me on his lap. We made out for quite a while. “Ride me.” I kissed him once more and then took his dick and slid it up my slit making me wetter for him.” “No teasing ya slut.” I then sat on him, going slow at first but then picking up pace. He threw his head back again. “Come on faster babe.” He grunted and I went as fast as I could. My legs started to feel weak and I knew my orgasm was coming. He realized this and lifted my hips, taking control. He slammed into me with so much force over and over again that I knew I wouldn’t be able to walk in the morning. “Fuck, fuck Nialll.” I moaned out and my walls clenched around him. “Shit Marie. Fuck.” We came at the same time and he thrusted into me a few more times, letting me ride out my orgasm. Our chests were heaving up and down. My head lay on his abs as his cock stayed in me. His hand caressed my back. He kissed the top of my head and laid us on the bed, pulling out of me. We were laying on our sides, facing each other. He pushed some hair behind my ear. “I know you were drunk and you didn’t now what you were doing.” But I did know what I was doing. “I’m sorry Ni.” I lied. He kissed me on the forehead and pulled me into him. I immediately then fell asleep.

Niall’s POV

I let this one slip because I cheated on her last night, with that girl from the club a few weekends ago. Of course her name was “Baby girl” in my phone. That wasn’t a mistake. I’m sorry but I’m definitely not the guy to see one girl. Although, seeing Marie with someone else makes me so pissed but after tonight I doubt she’ll cheat on me. I know she won’t…