>Extremly really dirty imagines<™

Sleep over-Niall

The club was really cranking out good music tonight. Everyone was dancing and we were no exception. Niall had his hands on my hips pulling me close and keeping close. The dance floor was packed. I turn around my back to him, leaning back onto him, pushing myself to him.

The alcohol was taking its effect on me, my inhibitions fading away. I lean my head back into his chest and he kisses my neck, his arms wrapping around my waist. My hand reaches up and places it behind his head, my fingers sliding through his hair, a low moan vibrates on my neck.

"I'll call the car around" he tells me and we start making our way to the door.

We step out to flashes from the paps but never stop.

Once inside the car, I can't control myself anymore. I pull up my skirt and straddle him. He reaches over and pushes the button for the privacy screen.

Our lips meet in heated passion. His hands make their way up my shirt and pull my bra straps down my shoulders for better access to my breasts. His hands are warm and needy. He grips my breasts and massages them with fervency, pinching my nipples causing me to moan.

My hands roam up his shirt feeling his chest and his cut abs. I reach down for the button of his jeans and he stops me.

"Wait til we get there"

I huff in defeat and give him pouty lips. He kisses them and starts a trail of kisses down my neck.

We pull up to a hotel and are escorted in. We get in the elevator and it's all we can do to keep our hands off each other and the mirrored walls make it that much more exciting. His security guard keeps his back to us but it's all seen in the mirrors.

When the door opens we make our way to the room, the key swiped and we enter. Our clothes litter the floor as we make our way to the bedroom.

He takes a seat on the bed to remove his jeans and socks. He stands up to remove his boxers, I stand watching, waiting. He slides them off exposing his hard cock.

I stand in front of him and go down to my knees between his legs. I take his cock in my hand and place the tip in my mouth and play with it with my tongue.

His hands go to my hair gently holding it back out of my face as my head bobs up and down my other hand twisting stroking up and down. A groan escapes his lips. I feel him twitch in my mouth and pull off.

I stand up in front of him and he slides my panties down my legs and I step out of them. I slide my bra off and lie on the bed.

As he makes his way between my legs his hands find my core and he slides a finger in.

"Already wet for me", he places the finger in his mouth licking my juices off.

He leans over to me and enters me. I gasp at the forcefulness. The thrusts are forceful and full of lust. My breathing is heavy, I cry out in ecstasy. It does nothing more but encourage him the more.

"Fuck" I scream, "I'm going to come" my legs wrap around him pulling him closer.

He drops to his elbows and pushes harder faster. Sweat droplets appearing on his brow as he lays his head on me. He grunts as he pushes the last few times as he comes.

He gets up and removes his condom and goes to the bathroom.

When he returns I'm getting my clothes together. I put my underclothes back on and he throws me a shirt.

"No need to go, just stay the night"

I slide the shirt on and slide under the covers.