Pure Seduction

"How’s it going with y/n?" The interviewer questioned, forcing all eyes on stage to turn on me.
"Amazing. I absolutely love her." I smiled, glancing backstage to see her waiting on the sides. I grinned at her and blew her a kiss as the show progressed on.
"So boys. I know it’s probably a question you hate answering because you’re just put on the spot on camera but, if you had ONE night with any girl of your choosing without your girlfriend knowing, who would it be and why?"
My breath hitched in my throat as we listened to Zayns response first. “Emma Stone. She seems like a nice girl.”
"Uh, probably, Demi Lovato. She’s a great person." Niall answered
"I think I’m going to go with… Sia. She’s just wonderful!" Louis laughed, turning to look at Liam.
"I have no idea. Umm, I guess, Jessie J. She’s a really great singer and I’d want to get to know her." Harry said right after

“Liam? Who would you choose?”

“Probably Meghan Trainor. I adore her and she’s a really pretty girl.” I answered.After a few minutes, I switched my view to where y/n was standing, or supposed to be and seeing her gone.

“Fuck.” I mumbled, hoping the interview would be over soon.

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“Y/n? Are you home?” I called, hearing no answer. I peeked into the kitchen, hearing the water running and watching her standing over the sink, watching dishes. I walked up behind her, slipping my hands around her waist and placing my chin on her shoulder before she slipped out of my grasp.

"Baby, where are you going? Come back!"
"Go hug up with Meghan, Harry! I’m sure she’d love to!" Y/n screamed, slamming our bedroom door. I sighed, dashing up the stairs screaming "Come back here!" Once again.

Y/n’s POV
I sat down on our bed, stripping down and grabbing a t-shirt from my drawer. As soon as I sat back down, the door busted open, an angry-looking Liam, clutching the doorknob tightly.

“I guess you didn’t hear me calling for you.” Liam whispered, slamming the door closed. I flinched involuntarily, backing against the headboard and crossing my arms over my chest.

“Babygirl, are you upset?” Liam pouted, crawling up to meet me on the bed. “No.” I grumbled. “It looks like it..” He whispered, leaving a feather-like trail of kisses down the side of my neck.
"Liam stop."
"Why?"
"Because, I’m mad at you."
"Why don’t you let Daddy fix that?" He moaned, pinning my hands above my head. I heard the noise of the bedside drawer being opened and something pulled out before it closed again. I looked up to see my hands cuffed together and Liam’s hand moving towards my face to cover my eyes with a blindfold. Fuck, I know what’s happening.
"Daddy, what are you gonna do?" I asked, frightened yet turned on at the moment. "That’s for me to know—" he stated, breath fanning against the flesh of my stomach as he ripped the large piece of clothing in two. "And you to find out." He murmered, placing kisses along my thighs as he licked my slit through the thin fabric of my underwear. I bucked my hips against his lips as he continuously pampered kisses along my lower half.

I could hear the clanking of his belt buckle as he tried so desperately to get his pants down his legs. The heat radiating from his skin was soon felt in between my legs as he pried them open with his knees and lowered his face in between my thighs. “Awwww look at you. So soaked for Daddy.” He mewled, licking against the fabric of my lace underwear before dragging them down my legs and tossing them onto the floor.

“Babygirl, what do you want me to do? Talk to Daddy.” He instructed, biting down on the small bundle of nerves and grazing his tongue over the sensitive nub. I moaned out, grinding my hips against his face. He chuckled, letting his lips rest against my slit. “Daddy, please. I want your tongue, lips, fingers, something please!!” I groaned.

Soon he was holding my hips down and assaulting my p***y like it was the last time we’d ever fuck. I couldn’t keep still as his tongue and fingers both penetrated my walls, making me scream out in pleasure.

“C’mon y/n. Come for me baby. You can do it.” His voice resonated through me, sending me cumming. I couldn’t hold back my feelings and my back arched off the mattress.

“Come over here for Daddy.” Liam ordered, helping me closer to him and onto my knees. His fingers slid past the waistband of his briefs before dragging the boxers down his legs to rest at his ankles. He weaved his fingers through my hair and pulled my face towards his cock.
“Why don’t you suck Daddy off, y/n?” He mumbled, pushing his tip past my lips.

I take my hand and grab his length , kissing it every now and again. “Babe yo-” Liam starts but is interrupted when I take his length into my mouth. I suck faster, harder, pulling him deeper into my mouth.
He groaned loudly, thrusting his hips up to push his cock further towards the back of my throat. The feel of me wrapped around him sends him over the edge, letting his seed flow down my throat. He pulls me to me feet and lays me back onto the bed before he shoves his shaft inside of me.” D-daddy! Oh my god, Yes!” I squeal, leaning my head back, taking in the pleasure Liam was giving me. ” Shut up.” Liamsays forcefully, thrusting harder and faster.
"But d-daddy I’m so s-s-sorry!"
"How princess? How is Daddy’s babygirl sorry?" Liam chuckled, bending my legs so they sat against my chest. "Li-Li-amm—Liam oh fuck!" Words couldn’t describe how I felt when Liam fucked me like this. It was as if he’d had a primal instinct to get exactly what he wants. I felt him slowly pulling out before he requested for me on my hands and knees.

Soon, he was entering me again, hips slamming against the skin of my ass. His large hands slapped against the flash of my cheeks, leaving a painful pleasure in it’s wake. I could feel the tears spilling from the corners of my eyes as I held back my orgasm.
"Liam, Liam, Liam, I’m gonna cum!"
"No you’re not. Hold it, y/n!" He growled, kicking into overdrive and losing his patience with himself. He slapped, rubbed and bit as he fucked the both of us to and unforgettable orgasm. I came with a loud shout as he pushed my face towards our mattress and rode out our highs.
"Did I hurt you, baby?"
"No, I’m okay."
"You sure? Because I did-"
"Li, I enjoyed that. More than you even think." I chuckled, kissing his forehead. He pulled me into his chest, winding his arms around my waist as we fell asleep for the remainder of the day.

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