[JUST LOOK AT THIS]
It was about midnight when Harry and I were ready for the bed.
I couldn’t help but notice that he was so tired, so I didn’t want to ask for any inappropriate activity, even though I yearned for a wild sex.
I lay next to him, as he wrapped his arm around my waist. I turned to face him, smirking slightly as he would notice, what I had on my mind.
Fucking no, he didn’t even look at me, his eyes were closed, and he just murmured;
-Good night, babe!
That annoyed me so much, but I was sure that under no circumstances would I go to fuck with Zayn, no, never again. We were officially done, I still couldn’t get over what I saw.
Perrie and him on the bed kissing half naked, almost fucking, no.
It wasn’t like I had never seen them kissing before, but then was different.
He had told me that I made him feel special, I would never forget that day. And just seeing them made me uncomfortable, maybe somehow betrayed.
Harry was slowly drifting into a dream. I felt his hot breath on my lips, and wished that we had been doing something else but sleeping. I gently planted a kiss on his lips, and he smiled, hugging me tighter.
But it was It, he continued sleeping, and I was so pissed off.
I didn’t feel like sleeping at all, what the matter was with me.
-Half past twelve, seriously?
I thought to myself when I checked my phone. I put it beneath my pillow, and focused on sleep.
Seemingly, I couldn’t fall asleep. I wasn't sure whether it was really that hot or it was just me, but I felt as I was in a plastic box.
A few interesting ideas came up to my mind.
I took my phone, sending a quick message, and carefully, in spite not to wake Harry up, got out of the bed.
Noticing my silk bathrobe on the sofa, I put it on, as I was only in my underwear.
Slowly, basically tiptoeing on my toes, I left the room.
The hall was so dark, due to the lights that were dimmed that time.
I walked down the hall, hoping that no one would see me since it was so late.
When I came infront the certain door, I just entered, closing and locking it behind.

-You’re so fast.
Niall laughed lowly, exiting the bathroom, only in his boxers.
-Yeah, that’s how I want you to fuck me now!
I demanded, approaching him completely.
He grabbed me by my hair and kissed me harshly. I felt his lusty lips rushing over mine, sucking and biting on my lip. I pushed my hips into his just to feel how hard he had already been.
He moaned softly, and in another second the kiss was deepened and more passionate.
Now, he was leading me towards his bed, never removing his hands off me. His lips attached to mine as both of us moaned at the same time.
Niall’s hand slid down my body, over every curve before it slowly made its way up the inside of my thigh brushing over my slit. I gasped as his finger hit my sensitive spot and he responded by rubbing it lightly.
-Are you sure about this? I mean you had your misscarriage barely three days ago.
Having removed the hand from my lower part of the body, he broke the kiss, as we stood right before his bed.
-Absolutely!
I nodded in confirmation, tossing my bathrobe on the floor.
-Just don’t forget the protection.
I reminded him not to forget protection as I wouldn’t be capable to bare another disaster, and loss.
He grinned widely, turning around. I saw him taking something out of his nightstand table as he went back before me.
-Get on the bed.
He declared mischievously and I climbed the bed.
-Hands and knees.
He giggled seductively, and it was enough for me to know what he was thinking.
In another second he was on the bed behind me, probably already ready for action.
I gasped as he slammed into me, full length. I moved forward on the feeling, as he followed with his cock inside.
Knowing that I wouldn’t endure the pleasure he would give me, I buried my head in the pillows before me.
Niall started building up the speed, grunting quietly.
He moved in and out with an enormous pace, holding onto my hips from behind. I gasped uncontrollably, trying to muffle down every sound I was making.
I felt Niall tugging onto my hips even tighter, banging in me rougher and faster, building the incredible pleasure in the pit of my stomach.
I moaned in delight as I felt myself reaching my climax.
I was so close, and he was growling like insane.
-Shh, babe.
I managed to speak, as I felt myself releasing around his dick, my body shivering from the feeling. It was fucking great.
Niall was still pumping into me swearing, as he neared to his orgasm.
His thrusts became frantic and just when I moaned again, I felt him releasing inside me.

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This chapter contains smut, hell YEAH!
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She's a damn slut, haha but a lucky one!
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