The Auction

"Welcome to the Sex Auction," The man shouted. Oh fuck. This is going to be fun- not. I'm not having sex with anyone! I don't give a fuck okay? "Lily Black everyone," He beckoned to me as I strode onto stage. Someone had to take me, otherwise I was stuck with Rob and Carl. They'd make me do whatever they want. And they'd make sure I did it. Suddenly a thick Irish accent called out, "£2000," Fuck. That's a lot. For me? "Ah, and Lily Black goes to Niall Horan! That is until he gets sick of her and brings her back!" The man chuckled. "Oh I can assure you I won't be bored of this one," The Irish accent smirked.

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45. Awake; Lets Do It

Harry's POV

"go, make sure that tight ass bitch lover don't come back,"I growled, referring to Ashton. Otherwise known as the prick who thinks he owns my girl. The boys nodded and scurried off. I slowly wandered upstairs to Lily. Carefully avoiding Niall's door, I think it's safe to say we are all pretty much scared as fuck. I slowly walked in as her eyes were fluttering closed. I rushed over, I lowered my face to hers. Her soft, raspy breath tickling my nose, so beautiful...I nibbled her lip. "Hey babe,"I lowered my voice into a husky groan. She immediately opened her eyes. "Styles get away from me,"she whispered, so fucking sexy. My lips trembled above hers. I felt a surge of adrenaline pump through me. My knees were either side of her waist, as I towered lovingly above her. "Just admit it, you want me, it's okay- I feel the same,"I groaned. I felt myself lower, not adjusting all my weight into her, but a substantial amount. I felt myself go hard, fuck it. She felt it and cringed. I was pressed against her. I felt the blood from her wound soak through my t-shirt. "Let's just do it! We both want to,"I smirked. She sighed, "You see, that's where your wrong, I don't!"She spat. I felt my tongue lick my lips. She turned her head away from mine, in disgust. I'll show her. "Have you ever had a hickey?"I asked her, but it came out as a seductive, low moan. "Yeah, but they're disgusting! Styles your not fucking givin-" I cut her exaggerated cries off, with a smirk. "Mine aren't disgusting, here let me show you,"I smiled, leaning in towards her lips. I pressed them slowly against hers, she tried to pull away but I held her head in motion. I slowly bit her bottom lip, she wouldn't open her mouth, so I forced my tongue in. It swirled around the bridge of her mouth. She moaned at me to get off. She tried to push me, but I pressed harder against her. She shrieked painfully. "Let's do it,"I smiled. She shook her head, but I pressed myself against her and started to kiss my way softly down her neck. 

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