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friendly competition

... forearms and pushed back onto me. “Yeah, fuck yourself on my cock baby,” I groaned. I watched her use me to pleasure herself until I couldn’t take it anymore. I wanted to make her feel good; I wanted to make her scream. I leaned over her back and palmed her breasts as I pounded into her as hard as I could. “Holy…oh, fuck!” she shouted. “God, you’re fucking me so good!” I reached down and rubbed her clit in quick circles. I felt her clench around me, and I knew she was close. “Yeah, yeah, right there, don’t stop,” she whined. “I’m so fucking close.” She was gripping the sheets below her so tightly that her knuckles were white. I couldn’t see her face, but her moans alone were enough to drive me insane. “Niall, I’m coming so fucking hard. Oh god, oh god, yeah, fuck!” she screamed. I felt her spasm around me as she came, shouting incoherently. I slowed down, ready to give her time to recuperate. “No, don’t stop,” she moaned, her tone almost pleading. I pulled her up so that her back was against my chest and I continued to thrust into her. She felt so good around my cock that I had will myself not to explode then and there. I buried my face in her neck and pinched her nipple. “I’m going again,” she panted. She reached down and rubbed her clit so quickly that her hand was almost a blur. “God, fuck!” she cried. She lifted herself off me and I looked down just in time to see her squirt all over the sheets. “Did she just do what I think she did?” Harry asked from where he was ...

... sitting. I looked at him and nodded. “Fuck, that’s hot,” he said. “Does that happen often?” I asked. She shook her head, trying to catch her breath. “Very rarely. And I’ve only ever done it by myself,” she said. I gave Harry a triumphant smirk and he rolled his eyes. “You still haven’t gotten off, have you?” (Y/N) asked me. I shook my head. “Sit up against the headboard,” she instructed. I did, and she straddled me so that her back was to me. She slid down on my cock before bending over, resting her hands on either side of my legs. “Mmm, you’re so wet,” I commented. “That’s all you baby,” she said, looking back at me with a smirk. I grabbed her hips as she bounced on my cock. “Fuck, this is sexy,” I groaned. “Does it feel good baby?” “Yeah, so good,” she moaned, playing with her breast. “I’m not gonna last long,” I told her. “Me either, god, fuck me hard,” she whined. Each time she bounced, I thrust upward to meet her hips. “I’m close,” I warned her. “Me, too. Come for me, Niall,” she purred. I felt (and heard) her come right before I let my load go. “God, that was amazing,” I relished. She pulled me out slowly and gave me a quick kiss. “Yeah, it was,” she agreed. “I haven’t come like that in a while.” “Move over, Horan,” Harry smirked as he undid his jeans. “My turn.” Harry I crawled on the bed and pulled (Y/N) to me, pressing my lips to hers for a few moments before lying down. “Come here,” I said, beckoning her to me. She made to straddle me, but I shook my head. I grabbed her ...