Dirty Niall imagine for billyunger12 A.K.A Dakota ;)
You can’t help it just by looking at you in that way makes shivers run down your spine. He’s doing it right now and you can tell he’s in the mood but you don’t care because when it comes to him you’re always in the mood. You bite your lip as he approaches. He looks you up and down taking in your Ann Summers sexy night dress. A smirk spreads across his face. You can’t help let out a moan at how sexy he is when he dose that. He runs his hand down your bare arm making you shiver. He takes your hand escorting you to the bedroom.
Once you arrived at the bedroom you were pushed forcefully up against the wall which hurt a tiny bit but you didn’t care because it just turned you on even more. He started to trail wet kisses down your jaw line eventually reaching your neck, sucking and biting the smooth complex of your skin until a mark was visible.
“How much do you want me” you ignored him being over taken by pleasure. He pushed you into the wall harder “I said how much do you want me!” he shouted a lot loader. “a lot” “that’s not enough! Tell me how much you want me!” you let out a whimper as you can feel your self getting wetter by the second. “I WANT YOUR BIG HARD COCK IN ME NOW!” you shout at the top of you’re lungs. His face spread out into an evil grin. “That’s more like it” with one swift motion he lifted you up and pressed you into the mattress of the bed. He leans down planting a wet sloppy kiss on your lips then pulling back up to remove his shirt as he did this you removed your night dress leaving you completely naked. Niall’s eyes light up at the sight making him jump up and remove he pants and boxer shorts. His hard cock shot up out of his boxers making you give a load moan. He positioned him self at your entrance then thrusted into you with out warning making you scream out in a mixture of pain and pleasure. Soon though it all turned into pleasure as you both hit your highs you felt Niall’s warm cum fill you out as your orgasm made its way through your body.
