The Player [Louis Tomlinson]

The Player [Louis Tomlinson]

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When you don't see him coming he will always find a way to get his masculine hands all over you in the first second he can. "Babe girl, I need you so badly let me Fuck you!" He whispers in my ear as he slowly grinds his hips into mine making me feel his dick growing. "No" I say in a low unconvincing moan. He started to Rip my shorts off while my mind is saying this is a bad idea as my body says to keep going. "mmm Louis Fuck me" I moan If You are interested please read my story it will blow ur mind with sexual contact, language, etc. find out more in The Player a Louis Tomlinson fanfic.
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"I'm glad you like my clothes," Harry whispers, sliding his arms further along the couch until he's speaking directly into Louis' ear. "Would you like me to take them off?" or strip club AU. Harry's work and family are keeping him busy. He really isn't looking for a relationship, doesn't want one. He just wants Louis. Problem is, Louis has other plans. Featuring: spilled drinks, meddling mums, accidental insults, a pivotal plot point masquerading as a private dance, Harry with wings, slow morning sex, a secret relationship, and tea that fixes everything.

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