Sold to One Direction

Chapter 2

Liam walked into my room, he didn't even knock! I Could have  been naked! Not that I'd mind, if he saw me in that state.

It seemed that the universe had heard my thoughts and tried to give me what i wanted. Because he impatiently tore my shirt of my body. I tried to open my mouth to say something, anything. But he put a hand over my mouth as soon as i wanted to let sound come out.

"Y/N.. You don't want to wake Zayn, or Harry, do you? Be quiet."

I could only pray to whatever God out there that this will end well.

He (idk hoe je immiadtiyley spelt?? Immediatly???) attacked my mouth, not giving me time to close it. Resulting into that his tongue roamed mine. I realized that there was no way out, well, then I can atleast make this good. Right?

I kissed back as hard as I could and jumped a little, and put my legs around him. We kissed for a long time with small moans coming out of me. Not long and i already started to feel his (boner??? Erection?????). I got this weird and drastic idea in my mind. I moved a little against it. He groaned and threw me on the bed.
He started kissing me heatedly again, i couldnt wait anymore. He moved away and i found myself chasing after his lips. He gave me a tiny peck before unbuckling his pants.

A while later I was met with his erection, he looked down at my pants. And asked for consent through our eyes. I gave him a confident nod and he pulled my pants with my underwear down.

"Are you ready?" He lined up.

"I'm ready." I exhaled.

He entered me and i gave a soft groan, he waited until i adjusted. I gave him the sign that I did by saying he could move. He then did. It started gently, with soft moans and breaths, it was love. Until he hit my prostate I let out a load moan.

I feel that he decided he wanted to hear more of that sound, so he hit it roughly again, and again. Until he was pounding into me mercilessly. "Come on, baby. Say my name."

"Liam..." I moaned out.

"No.."

Ofcourse I knew what he wanted to hear, but I simply had too much selfrespect to say it. Well, whatever.

"Master.."

"Good girl."

He moved roughly again, but it still wasn't enough for me. Yet it was too much, he licked the outlining of my open mouth, and swallowed my next moans.

"Master, please, faster."

He obeyed. The bed creaked and I'm sure Harry and Zayn had woken up by now. I don't care though, we fucked all night. With him grunting at my moans and me moaning at his grunts.

I don't remember falling asleep. But I woke up in his arms, with Harry and Zayn, standing in the doorway with an open mouth and a furious look.

"Masters... I-I can explain."