My Smut Book

I had to touch myself while watching this. So what if I had lost the bet? He had lost too! I'm watching him right now. My dumb boyfriend was watching a sex tape we made and he was jacking off. He had failed. But he wasn't the only one.

Here I am, my hand in my pants and my fingers rubbing my clit. Here I am, restraining myself from making a sound so I could watch Niall touch himself through the slight crack of the door. His hand was sliding quickly against his dick. He wasn't even watching anymore. His head was thrown back against the sofa and he was moaning quite loud. This was so erotic for me. I could cum right then.

"Oh, shit!'' I heard Niall yell. My cue.

"Niall! What the fuck?!" I said, walking in. He stopped and tried to get himself organized. He hasn't even came yet.

"Shit, (Y/N)! I'm sorry. My god."

''Wait a sec. I WON!" I yelled.

"No. No. No! You did not!" he yelled back.

"Yes. Yes. I won!" I answered back.

"Fine! Fine! You won. Now, please. It has been so long. Help me get off?"

"What? I won! Why do you get to get off?" I yelled.

"Because you made me do this. You made me agree to not touch myself, or you. No sex. No jacking off. Now please. You owe me! Just please!" Niall begged. He got down on his knees, and put his hands together. He was actually begging. Well, I won and I'm going to enjoy my victory. I walked up to him and smiled evilly. I ran my hand through his beautiful dirty blonde hair.

"Aww, babe. You're so cute." I kneeled down to his level and gave him a soft kiss. He tried to turn it into something deeper, but I pulled away.

"No," I scolded. He looked at me desperately. Small whimpers left his mouth. I stood up.

"Stand up." Though he towered over me, I was confident.

"Sit down where you were." He listened. I stood in between his legs. His hands snaked down to my hips.

"Tell me what you want again. Tell me."

"You. Riding me. Sucking me. Pumping me. I don't care. I want you."

"Look at the TV. What is that?" I asked.

"Ou-our sex tape?" Niall answered questioning me.

"Yeah, but where did you pause it?" I asked. His gulp was audible.

"We were cumming."

"What were you screaming, babe?"

"Your name." I leaned in and whispered in his ear.

"Scream it for me, hon. Scream it loud." I slid my hand down and grabbed his exposed dick. I pumped him slowly. His head fell back, but he only whispered my name.

"I said, SCREAM." As I said this, I squeezed his member extra hard.

"(Y/N) GOD DAMN!" Niall yelled. I had to smirk. There was no stopping it. It had to spread across my face. I leaned in once more.

"Niall, there's no need to yell." He looked at me.

"(Y/N), I am begging you. Just help me get off. Make me cum. Make me scream your name."

"Nialler. How desperate are you?"

"Very."

"And who made you this way?"

"You. You, my beautiful, psychotic princess." I pumped him harder. He started to turn away.

"No. Look at me. Look at me," I ordered. He looked at me, desperation and lust in his eyes. I got down on my knees, and put my mouth on his tip. His precum was gathered on his tip, and I slowly licked it away.

"My god, baby. Don't stop." I took him into my mouth and took him in until he hit my throat.. Usually I would stop there, and Niall was good with it. But now, he was insatiable and I needed him. I deep throated him until my lips were at his base.

"FUCK!" Niall yelled. He yelled my name and other cuss words as he came. His load slid down my throat and the warmth flowed into my stomach. I took him out of my mouth. As he was recovering, I took off my pants and my underwear. His head was against the couch cushion, in the perfect position for what I wanted. I climbed up so that my core was even with his mouth.

"Niall, since I won, can you please eat me out?" I asked, as innocent as you can make a sentence like that sound. That's all he needed and he started his magic. His tongue licked across my nub, making me moan in approval. His hands grabbed my bum and squeezed, making me throw my head back. When he was done teasing, his tongue slowly made its way to my middle. As it entered, I screamed. The more he licked, the closer I got. When he started moaning against me and he started to rub my clit, I fell apart. I screamed his name so loud, the neighbors will be deaf. As I fell off of him, he caught me. We stayed in that position for a little while. I was laying in his lap and he was just looking at me. I was drawing shapes on his skin, when I finally decided to break the silence.

"Five days. That's all it took? Wow Niall. We should get you checked for sex addiction."

"It's your fault. It having sex with you didn't feel so damn good, I would have a problem."

"Wanna do this again?"

"Sex or bet?"

"Bet."

"Hell no."

Notes

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