Niall presses himself against you, tracing the outline of your every detail with his tongue. You moan, “Niall…. just fuck me.” He smiles, putting his mouth close to your ear. “I just need to tell you something,” He says with a cheeky smirk. “What?” you say staring at his soft lips. “Follow narryscloset.” He says, flying into the air doing a backflip out of your window, suddenly growing a penis. He writes on your window in pure cum: srsly do it.
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