given to a boy band

Katherine’s POV.

As we headed back home Liam opened the door and locked it before attacking me with kisses

“Do you know what I’m going to do to you tonight?”, he murmurs as he paused himself from kissing me.

“First I’m going to undress you, and then I’m going to fuck the shit out of you….... But first I think you been a bad girl” I gulp, I was very turned on by this rough dirt talk but I was also scared. Liam didn’t do gentle

I can’t take anymore of this, I need him. Liam then wraps my wrist in a tight grip, pulling us away from the door and into his bedroom quickly. Throwing open the door to his room, he pulls me inside, then swings the door behind me with a sinister click.

Part of me wants to run from him, even through I have no where to go. Why I want to run? Because I have never have see this side of him, I mean yeah I kinda of like it rough but this, this was just a little over the top for my likings. I also some unknown emotion deep inside keeps rooted, as I stand there incapable of any movement, like a deer caught in headlights...

"I wasn't joking Sue" he snaps, after what seems an infinite silence. He watches me closely, as I chew my bottom lip pensively, struggling with my emotions. I’m standing in front of him, literally, shaking in fear and excitement. Quickly, he steps forward & grasps my waist between his hands, pulling me forward and crushing his lips to mine in a long, hard, passionate kiss. A hand skims down to the small of my back as he jerks me forward, pressing our bodies together so that I can feel him stir between our clothes.

In a sudden flash I was out of my clothes. He breaks our kiss and kneels in front of me, his fingertips trace up my thigh highs. Slowly he rolls them down, one leg at a time.

“Open your legs!”, he snaps, and I tremble at the harsh tone of his words. I open my stance, to allow him room to explore, but obviously not far enough as he stands in front of me abruptly and kicks them further apart with his own foot.

“Let‘s just see how 'unsettled' those Ben Wa Balls made you, shall we?”, he murmurs, in a low sexy voice. He slips a hand down the front of my thong. His very first touch finds me wet with desire and want. His fingers glide along, my breath quickens as he gets closer, my hands clench in fists at my sides and I squeeze my eyes shut, focusing on the fingers expertly, working, teasing, exploring and splaying me open.

“Shall I make you come like this?”, he whispers, in my ear.

“Yes…” I answer in a breathy voice.

“Yes what?”, he growls. My eyes pop open at the sudden change in his voice and I shake my head unknowing what it is he expects of me.

“Yes what?!”, he shouts and I jump.

“Yes Please?”, I ask breathless and scared. I didn’t know what to do, I mean is this my punishment? Being yelled at.... At first he was pleasing me and then suddenly He asks me a question I never encountered

“Sir!”, he shouts, again making me jump, and before Liam grabs hold of my wrist and pushes me over the end of the bed. Holding me at the base of my neck with one hand, he leans close. His body pinning mine to the bed.

“Liam please stop!”, I gasp.

“You’re a little overdue for a lesson in manners…” he whispers, in my ear and suddenly I feel a white hot crack of pain across my bare bottom.

“Agh!” I cry out, any and all sensations of pleasure are driven from me. Gasping to catch my breath, my knees almost buckle beneath me in surprise.

“That was for making us leave the movie” Again, his hand comes down with a pinch, then he rubs and strokes the pain away. Never hitting the same place twice, he carries on with his nasty torture, producing conflicting emotions.

“That one was for not using your manners” He spanks me again

“And that one was for running away” He kept going on, ‘For being a slut’ and ‘Changing my hair color’. The heat that once seemed tolerable and almost pleasurable at the beginning has built into a fiery discomfort. I desperately want it to stop, but need it to continue, torn somewhere between heaven and hell. I squeeze my eyes shut retreating into some place in my mind that I have reserved for me and me only. His hand finally stills as he stops the yelling. I then hear the rip of the wrapper from behind me. I forgot what it felt like to have a condom in me, it’s been so long

“I need you Kitty” He says before positioning himself between my legs on the edge of the bed and with one hard thrust, buries himself inside of me, then pauses until I adjust. A soft moan spills from my mouth and I wiggle demanding more. He shifts one hand down to cup my bum and I gasp at how hot and sensitive it feels. He withdraws from me slowly only to bury himself again and again. He strokes away at me with a desire and passion that overwhelms both him and I. Leaning forward against my back, his hands grip and intertwine my fingers, as we both reach our orgasm together, and shudder violently, melting into each other. He collapses onto my back in a useless mess, as we both pant uncontrollably. Minutes later I finally open my endorphin rushed eyes and weakly grasp the reality of everything that‘s just happened.

"Are you okay?" he asks, genuinely concerned. I gasp as he breaks our connection and rises to his feet.

“Why do you care?” I mutter, unable to meet his gaze. That was so intense but I didn’t really like it. I can‘t explain it, but my heart hurts.

“Well I think the boys are home, so come get dressed and come out.” Liam says putting on his shorts. He then walks out the door and leaves me in the room all by myself.

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