I was sitting on the couch, bored out of my mind and with nothing to distract me at all. Niall had been gone most of the day already, busy with work stuff.

Meetings. So many meetings.

They made for lonely days when I had nothing to do and all I wanted was Niall. I was scrolling through my phone when I had an idea. I giggled to myself and bit my lip. It was a lovely little idea and a teensy bit dirty. So, absolutely perfect really.



I rolled my bottom lip between my teeth. I could picture him right now, sitting there surrounded by lots of people knowing full well what was about to happen and the most he could do was ignore me. But I know Niall. He’s a curious creature by nature and he won’t be able not to look. So with a raise of my brow, I went to work.



I waited with my bottom lip held between my teeth as I watched those tiny dots appear. I grinned to myself at his answer.



If that wasn’t an invitation, then I don’t know what one is. I pulled my top lower so that the cups of my bra just barely showed and my breasts were pushed up and out. I snapped a quick picture, my mouth pouty, hair messy and sent it to him. I sent him several more in quick succession, each one a bit dirtier than the one before. I grinned to myself, knowing exactly what I was doing to him. It was several minutes before I heard anything from him.



I was practically giddy with anticipation and I honestly could not wait for Niall to walk through that door.

It was hours later when I heard the front door close, loud and hard. I walked out from the kitchen to find Niall standing just inside the door with a scowl on his face. I tried not to grin, but I couldn’t help it.

He took a few steps towards me. His voice was a growl when he spoke. “Ya think yer funny, do ya?” He walked closer to me, taking a few steps around me, circling like a predator. “Ya like t'send dirty pictures to me while I’m workin? Yer lucky that I had sense enough to not open them up until Liam wasn’t looking over me fuckin shoulder.”

His voice was a mixture of anger and frustration and it was pure sex to my ears. It had me turning into a complete puddle. Niall knows how much I like it when he takes control and even when he gets a little angry. His scowl can turn me on just as much as anything else he does and right now he has me in the palm of his hand.

“I told you you’d find out what happens when you tease me and now that’s exactly what is goin to happen.” He pointed over to the couch and I watched his jaw clench and unclench. “Get yer ass over there. Now.”

I started to walk and I could feel Niall’s presence right behind me. I could feel his eyes boring into my flesh. I stopped at the arm of the couch and turned to look at him. I could feel how dripping wet I already was and the look on his face only made it worse. His eyes were raking over my body and his tongue was running over his teeth like he was trying to decide just what he wanted to do with me. He pointed to my shirt. “Take it off.”

I paused a moment too long and he growled out the same order order.

“Take. It. Off.”

I pulled my shirt swiftly over my head and stood in front of him in only my bra. Niall took a step closer to me and his fingers went to work on the button of my jeans. He unzipped them swiftly and crouching down, pulled them from my legs. He stood back up and looked me over once more. His fingers ghosted over the skin of my stomach. “Each of those pictures ya sent me…” He paused and shook his head. He pulled the straps of my bra down over my shoulders and my breasts came free. His hand cupped one while his thumb rubbed circles over my nipple, making it hard. “Ya know what it does t'me when you send me dirty pictures.” His other hand traced down my belly, past my belly button and eased into my panties. “I wanted ta get up and walk straight out of that meetin’ so I could come back here and teach ya a lesson.” His thick fingers slid down my slit and stopped right at my entrance. “Yer a right little tease, sunshine.” He slowly slipped one finger in. “And ya know it.” Then another finger. “And I know it.” Then I felt myself stretch around a third finger. I bite my lip and tried to hold in my moan. “And now yer gonna pay for it.”

And as quick as they had entered they were gone again. A small whine fell from my lips as I watched him remove his hand from my panties. I saw my juices glistening on his hand as he brought his fingers to his mouth. He sucked clean his ring finger and hummed to himself. “My little peach…” His middle finger was next. “…always so sweet for me.” He held his last finger up to me. “Go ahead. Open that pretty little mouth of yours and taste what I do t'ya.”

I did as he said. I circled his wrist in my small hand and brought his finger into my mouth. I could taste the tang of my own arousal as I swirled my tongue around his finger. I kept my eyes on Niall’s face. I watched his pupils grow darker as I popped it from my mouth with a smacking sound. They were so dark that barely a hint of blue was left in them. He let out a long breath.
“Jesus, yer fuckin sexy like this.” He twirled his newly clean finger in a circle. “Turn around and bend over.”

I did as he said and I felt his hands on me the next moment. Fingers splayed out as he rubbed up my back and unhooked my bra. It fell forward on my arms and then onto the couch. Then his hands moved back down to where his fingers hooked into my panties and he ripped them down my legs. His foot swiped between my own widening my stance and I heard him undo his jeans.
He pushed his hips against me and I could feel his hard length slide up between my legs, his tip gliding over my wet slit. I bit my lip in anticipation. I felt his fingers back at my entrance, lining himself up, but he didn’t push in just yet. He leaned forward and his breath rushed over my skin as he whispered in a growl. “This is what happens to girls who tease.”

His head pushed into my swollen flesh and I stretched around him. Oh god, he felt amazing. My body molded itself to him as he filled me with each hard stroke. His big hands gripped my hips as he thrust into me, pulling me back against him with each forward motion, pushing deeper inside me. The sound of our thighs slapping together mingled with the small muttered curses, falling from his lips and the moans that escaped my own and then echoed around the room. Niall groaned as he struck me deeper. “God, I love the way you feel, sunshine. I could fuck ya forever and never get tired of it.” With each stroke I could feel my high building, a familiar heat growing in my belly. With a dip of his hips Niall tapped against my front wall, hitting that sensitive spot inside me and I cried out. “Ya like that?” He asked as he dipped his hips again and thrust into me. All I could do was whine in response. Niall let out a low chuckle and did it again. Soon his motions grew faster and sloppier as he came closer to his orgasm. I was right there, right on the edge, but like every other time my body waited for Niall’s words, waited for him to tell me.

“Sunshine…” He said stroked faster and faster. “..I want you to come for me.”

And that’s all it took. My orgasm slammed into me, rocketing from my core out through my limbs. My walls clenched around him over and over and he called out. “Oh…fuck…baby..Jesus Christ..” My body milked his orgasm from him, pulling his thick white seed into me. The waves of pleasure started to subside as I came down. I could feel Niall twitch once or twice inside me before he pulled out. He pulled me upright, turning me around in the process and kissed me hard on the mouth. The force of his lips sent us both tumbling over the arm of the couch where we lay in a tangled heap, panting and out of breath, the smell of sex coming from us both. He put his hand behind my head and cradled my face as he kissed me again. When he pulled back, he grinned at me.

“Just so ya know, the lesson’s not over, sweetheart.”

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