up all night.

Liam let out a groan of agreement, unable to really formulate a response. He continued to nip and suck at her skin, his tongue darting out to soothe her skin. His hips started to move faster, shifting his angle a little to make her feel even better. "Paola," he panted out, his eyes drifting shut. She felt so good, better than he could have imagined.

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A shiver ran through her, causing her to whimper softly. She tossed her shirt to the side, rolling her eyes when he spoke. "Shut up," she mumbled, her words slurring together. She wasn't sure if it was the shots or the fact that he was just making her feel so good. She felt like she was going to go crazy if he didn't start actually touching her. "Just... Fuck."

Paola didn't know how long she was going to last with Liam moving his hips like that. She moved her hands from his arms to his back, raking her nails over his skin. He might have scratch marks all over him the next day, but she couldn't be sure. He just felt too good for her to be aware of much else. His hips hit her in the perfect spot, causing her to dig her nails in deeper.

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Niall smirked knowing the affect that he was having on Jordan. She could barely control herself and he was loving it, planning on taking full advantage of the moment. With her pants completely undone, he pulled them all the way down her legs, rubbing his fingers on the inside of her thighs as he did. Now she was laying beneath him in only her panties, and he couldn't hold back the moan that left his lips at the sight of her.

Paola didn't know how long she was going to last with Liam moving his hips like that. She moved her hands from his arms to his back, raking her nails over his skin. He might have scratch marks all over him the next day, but she couldn't be sure. He just felt too good for her to be aware of much else. His hips hit her in the perfect spot, causing her to dig her nails in deeper.

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Niall smirked knowing the affect that he was having on Jordan. She could barely control herself and he was loving it, planning on taking full advantage of the moment. With her pants completely undone, he pulled them all the way down her legs, rubbing his fingers on the inside of her thighs as he did. Now she was laying beneath him in only her panties, and he couldn't hold back the moan that left his lips at the sight of her.

"Paola," Liam moaned, his accent coming out even heaver than normal as he elongated her name. It was the way her nails felt against his skin, almost definitely making marks against him. His thrusts started to happen faster, wanting to push her over the edge. "You're so good," he murmured, dropping his lips to her neck.

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"Niall," Jordan panted, soft whines coming from her lips. God, she wanted him. She wanted him so bad she couldn't think straight. She wasn't sure if it was him or the alcohol or both or what but all she could think of was just how bad she wanted him to touch her. And the second his fingers were on thighs she was moaning, pushing against his touch.

Paola moaned as he thrusted faster, so close to her own release. She didn't know how Liam was with his stamina, but he appeared do be doing just fine at that moment. She just wanted more and more of him, over and over again. She gasped as he kissed her neck again, letting out a breathy moan. "Liam, please touch me."

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Niall continued kissing down her stomach until he reached her panties, sucking deeply on the skin just above where the fabric landed. She may have had several other marks on her body from him, but she was definitely going to have one there. After he sucked a deep mark on her, he gave it a quick lick to soothe it before moving down and kissing her over her panties. He pressed his tongue against the fabric, waiting for her body to react.

Liam kept one hand on the bed, wanting to hold himself up while he continued his thrusts. He listened to her, his lips brushing up against her neck while his hand drifted down, his thumb rubbing slow, lazy circles against her clit. He nipped at her skin, starting to feel himself get close. The warmth pooled in his stomach as his thrusts started to speed up, a moan leaving him.

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Jordan couldn't help it when she moaned his name, her voice coming out louder than she'd expected it to. Her hand reached down and tangled in his hair, tugging on it as her hips pushed upward the moment she felt his tongue. "Please, take them off," she groaned, scratching at his scalp. Pant after pant let her lips, leaving her gasping and practically shaking.

"Liam, I - I'm so close," Paola moaned out, shaky breaths leaving her lips with every thrust and movement of his hips. She couldn't imagine a moment more perfect than this one with his fingers moving so skillfully against her body like he had been practicing his entire life. "Can we - I want - together," Paola stuttered, not being able to make a coherent thought with how close she was to letting go around him.

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Niall quickly obliged, wanting nothing more than to hear those words. He wrapped his fingers around the edge of her panties and pulled them slowly down to her ankles before ripping them off. He quickly moved back up to her belly button and kissed slowly downward, as slow as he could manage so he could feel her writhe beneath him. He kissed down until he was right where she wanted him, feeling her grip on his hair tighten when he pressed his tongue right to her clit. He smirked at how wet she was, her body not being able to deny how badly she wanted him.

"Me too, babe," Liam replied, moaning as well. He understood almost immediately and picked up his pace, wanting to get them off together. He nipped at her skin, focusing on a certain spot as he tried to focus, his hip thrusts getting just a bit sloppier as he felt himself grow even closer. He held himself off, wanting to get her off just before he came.

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Jordan was trembling beneath him, her skin practically burning with want. Every kiss was like a small fire that ignited within her. Her nails scraped against his hair, her hips arching against his tongue. "Niall, I want - I want you so bad, oh my God," she breathed out, panting in between every couple of words. "Fuck," she moaned, the feeling of his tongue feeling like it was going to drive her insane.

Paola moaned as Liam's hips thrust with more fervor, him being able to get her off much more easily than she ever though a guy could. She could feel herself about to step over the edge when he nipped at her skin, finally pushing her over. Her back arched and she moaned out his name, his toes curling as she felt herself tighten around him, her body clenching up uncontrollably in the throws of her orgasm.

---

Niall pulled away from Jordan's body with a smile, licking his lips as he loved the taste of her. He quickly crawled up so he was eye to eye with her again, and leaned down and gave her a kiss, alternating between sucking her top and bottom lip between his own. He rubbed himself between her thighs, wanting nothing more than to finally be inside of her. "Do we need a condom?" He asked between kisses, slowly trailing back down her neck.

The second that Paola came, Liam was gone. He could feel her tightening around him, the sensation instantly getting him off. He gave a couple more sloppy thrusts before letting his forehead fall against the crook of her neck, his breath fanning against her skin. "You're amazing," he breathed out, pressing a kiss against her shoulder, a slow grin on his face.

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Jordan felt her heart jump when she saw him lick his lips. He was... Attractive. Beyond attractive, actually. "I don't think - I'm on the pill," she mumbled, her eyes drifting shut as he kissed down her neck, her words dying in her throat. She pushed her chest against his, wanting to just feel skin on skin. She dragged a hand down his side, just feeling the way his muscles tensed beneath her.

Paola was still panting when he fell on top of her, her smiling when he whispered in her ear. "You're quite amazing yourself," she said, enjoying the few moments where he was laying on top of her. She didn't know if he'd ask her to leave or if she'd ever see him again, so she thought it was best to enjoy this moment while she still had it.

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"Perfect," Niall breathed into her ear, moaning out as he pressed himself inside of her. She felt so incredibly good that Niall was pretty sure he could have sex with her all night, though he didn't know how long he'd be able to last. "Jordan, you're so - so tight," he stuttered out, panting between words as he thrust his hips against her.

Liam nuzzled his nose against her skin, letting out a low chuckle when she spoke. He pulled out of her and rolled over to lay beside her, a low groan leaving his lips. "That was fun," he said, his voice coming out in a lazy drawl. He rolled his head over to look at her, a smile on his face. "We should do that again some time." He meant that, he really did. Sex hadn't felt that good in a long time, or maybe ever. He definitely wanted to do it again.

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Jordan let out a whimper, her eyes slipping shut in pure pleasure as he pushed himself inside of her. Her heart was pounding in her chest, her fingers digging into his skin. "So, so good," she panted, unable to really say anything else as she was too focused on the way his hips were moving to care. "Fuck," she mumbled, her hips shifting up to meet his, a loud moan leaving her lips.

"It was incredible," Paola said with a smile, turning on her side so she could look at Liam as well. His eyes were slightly hooded, the way she'd expect them to be after sex, and she thought he looked amazing. "Again as in twenty minutes from now or at a later date?" She asked as she placed her hands on her head to make herself more comfortable.

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Niall breathed into Jordan's ear, licking and sucking on her lobe. "I knew you'd be begging me," he said with a smirk as he canted his hips against hers, reaching both his hands down to grab tightly onto her ass. He used his grip to pull him against her harder, squeezing the flesh as he growled.

"Mmmm," Liam hummed, nuzzling his nose against her shoulder before he pulled away slightly. He looked at her, smirking faintly. "Again as in both," he murmured, his smirk growing as he watched her. She was beautiful, the post-sex glow making her even more attractive than before. "But I definitely wouldn't mind seeing you again after this," he added, wanting her to know that he was interested in seeing her again. He would like that a lot.

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Jordan scowled at his words, rolling her eyes. "Fuck off," she mumbled, panting between words. She groaned as he grabbed onto her ass, her hips pushing up against his roughly. She arched her chest into his, her nails raking against his skin, leaving marks. She buried her face into the crook of his neck, alternating between licking and sucking at his skin.

"Well, I have to admit I would quite like that, Mr. Payne," Paola said, scooting towards him just a bit, hating that they were no longer touching. After being so close to him and feeling the incredible things he made her feel, being even just a few inches away from him didn't feel like enough to her. She'd never been the type to want to stay in bed after sex, but Liam was different.

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Niall pulled away from her skin with a smirk as the words fell from her lips, pulling himself out of her to leave her completely empty. He knew it was hurting him just as bad as it would hurt her, but he thought he could hold out longer. He rubbed his tip against her, but not with enough friction to give her any sort of comfort. "Fuck off? Jordan, I'm appalled." He leaned down and nibbled on her ear as he whispered. "You don't really mean that, do you?"

Liam chuckled, reaching out his hand and wrapping it around her waist as she scooted towards him. Most of the time he wasn't much of a cuddler, but at that moment all he wanted to do was just move forward and close every inch of space between them until they were touching completely. "That's good," he mumbled, his fingers tracing small circles against her skin. "I'm glad that you came back with us," he said softly, smiling faintly to himself.

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Jordan let out a whine as he pulled out, aching without the feeling of him filling her. She ran a hand against his chest, trying to get him to start again. "Niall," she moaned, trying to push her hips to his to create some more friction and feeling. "Come on. Please," she murmured, practically ready to start begging. Impatiently, she dropped her hand down, wrapping her fingers around him. She began to move her hand up and down at a slow pace, wanting to drive him just as mad as he was doing to her.

Paola practically shuddered when Liam's hand fell to her waist. She was dying for his touch and to just be as close to him as she possibly could, but she loved to be able to just look at him and the way he looked at her. "I'm glad you invited me," she said with a smile, sucking on her bottom lip as she looked at him. There were millions of girls he could have brought back to his room and millions of girls he could bring back tomorrow. Even if it was just for one night, she was still happy she got to spend it with him. "It was err, is a lot of fun."

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Niall ran his tongue across her ear, moaning at Jordan's touch. He wanted her. He wanted her bad. But, he loved the look on her face when he was teasing her and the way her voice sounded when she begged for him, and that was almost enough for him. "Tell me," he breathed out, biting his lip as her fingers wrapped around him. "I want to hear you say it."

Liam tugged her closer, pulling her so she was almost flush against him. He looked down at her and smiled, his gaze slipping to her lips as she sucked on the bottom one. He brought his gaze back up to hers, nodding slowly. "It is a lot of fun," he agreed, dipping his face towards hers. He paused a couple of inches from her lips, smirking faintly. "A hell of a lot of fun," he amended, pressing his lips against hers in a slow kiss.

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Jordan's grip tightened ever so slightly when his tongue ran across her ear, a moan leaving her. "Niall," she moaned, dragging out each syllable in a breathy pant. Her thumb flicked against his tip, rubbing slow circles against him as she let out a groan. "I want you in me," she conceded, her cheeks flushing at the admission. "I want you so bad," she added, letting go of him to push her hips against his, needing him to know just how bad she wanted him.

Paola sighed at the feeling of Liam's lips against hers again, reaching her hands up to scratch her fingers against his scalp. Everything about him was insanely perfect, even the way he kissed after sex, and goddammit Paola was pretty sure she was hooked on him. She was not, under any circumstances, supposed to feel this way about anyone, especially not someone like Liam.

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All it took was those few words to have Niall pushing back inside of Jordan as quickly as he could, wanting her just as bad as she wanted him. He let out a long groan, stilling inside of her at the feeling of having her wrapped around him again. It nearly startled him just how good she felt, so he had to pause for a moment, wrapping his fingers in her hair and tugging before he began moving his hips again, chasing after the pleasure they both wanted.

Liam let out a groan, the feeling of her fingers against his scalp was just too good. He kissed her slow and deep, wanting it to last. He wasn't kissing as though he was looking for round two; instead, he was kissing her simply to kiss her. He loved the feeling of this, of being so close to her after sex. It made him feel good, better than it had in awhile. And he wanted to continue feeling that way.

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Jordan let out a moan, her hips pushing back up against his, wanting him in her as far as possible. The feeling of his hips against hers was better than before. Her fingers were pushing into his skin as she let out breathy pants, wanting him as close as possible. She felt the warmth of the pleasure pooling in her stomach and she moaned, wanting him to go faster. "I'm - I'm close," she mumbled, moving so her lips were against his skin.