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Role playing with H!

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Role playing with H!

I saw this on @harrywritingsbyme and I wanted to give it a try. All credits to her. 

It’s filthy, I guess.

You and Harry have been in a relationship for a while now, so it’s natural you guys would try new things in every aspect, including sex. Role play was something Harry was super excited about but due to your shy nature he kept it cool, not wanting to pressure you on something you weren’t comfortable with. But it wasn’t like you were vanilla too, you had your own kinks and Harry made an incredible job satisfying your fantasies, degradation, daddy kink and list goes on, but the biggest issue you had was the ‘’acting’’. It was not your thing, you loved watching Harry act like a daddy dom or the dirty talk he said to you was one of the main reasos your orgasms with him were so strong but the thought of acting for him made you cringe so hard. You knew Harry was into role play and you got really frustrated with yourself because you couldn’t act even if your life depended on it. 

So this all lead you to today, this month has been really busy for Harry, with touring, studio sessions, interviews, talk shows, you knew what you signed up for when you got in this relationship with him, you never once complained to him about how absent he was, you knew if he could choose, he’d always choose you and you also knew that once everything cooled down he’d take you to somewhere nice and spend all the time he could with you. But you are only human and couldn’t help but feel a little bit neglected, so that’s why you opened a bottle of wine and sat on the couch to watch some movies. There was only one problem, the sex scene during the movie between the boss and the secretary got you extremely horny and all you could think about was much you wanted to be in that position with Harry. So, why not? You were a little bit drunk, horny and with no shame whatsoever. 

You went straight to your bedroom, to put on the outfit you were thinking about. A new nice set of a red, small, lace lingerie that Harry never saw, a pencil skirt that complimented the curves of your body and a satin white dress shirt, you left the buttons open to show cleavage, and now it was just a matter of time. You stayed drinking in your bedroom just waiting to hear the front door open, and 30 minutes later you finally heard it, Harry calling your name ‘’babe? are you there?’’ so you immediately got in the bathroom to hide from him, you heard the bedroom door open as well ‘’babe, you’re in there?’’ ‘’yeah, i’m going in for a shower, I’ll be right out’’ you were actually sitting on the sink laughing at the situation, ‘’okay, I have some stuff to work on, I’ll be in the office, come see me when you’re done’’ ‘’sure, I will.’’ so you waited for about 10 minutes till he could set himself with his stuff in the office. You took a deep breath and kept saying in your head ‘’I can do it, I can act. It’s not cringe, he will love it.’’

So to his office you went, with your heart racing, your brain a little fuzzy from the alcohool, slowly you opened the office door and said ‘’Mr. Styles, you wanted to see me?’’ in the most innocent voice you could manage. The moment Harry looked at you, his mouth was like an ‘’O’’ and he kept staring, not saying a single word, ‘’Mr. Styles, are you okay? Do you need something?’’ you finally got Harry speechless ‘’I....uuuh - I, I’’ with that you giggled a little bit, getting Harry with nothing to say was a very hard task, his tongue was usually so sharp, ‘’Mr. Styles?’’ and it seemed like he got out of the spell he was on, and he caught up on what you were trying to accomplish, finally his fantasy would come true. ‘’Uh, yes. I actually need something, could you come here a bit and help me with this?’’ ‘’Sure, Mr. Styles’’ the name was already making his cock twitch in his pants, the pencil skirt envolving your perfect ass was making him imagine all the things he wanted to do to you. When you got behind the desk, close to his chair he kept staring at your tits, almost spilling from the shirt ‘’Miss y/n, do you know I like to keep a very profissional environment in my company, right? ‘’Yes, sir.’’ Harry’s cock was begging for some relief at this point, and your tiny lingerie was getting drenched just by the way he was looking at you, ‘’and do you think this outfit you’re wearing makes you look professional?’’ ‘’I like to think so, Mr. Styles’’ you answered bitting your lower lip, it was so fast, Harry opened your shirt with his whole strenght and all the buttons flied across the room ‘’and now? do you still think this is a professional environment?’’ ‘’no, Mr. Styles, I’m so sorry’’. Harry kept staring at you like a hawk, your lace red bra with your tits almost spilling from it, your nipples begging for attention, he firmly grabbed you by the waist, and put you on his lap, you started grinding on his cock that was extremely hard, you let a low moan escape from your lips, he pulled your hair hard ‘’you fucking dirty slut, keep grinding if you wanna keep this job’’ ‘’yes, Sir, please please please.’’ he noticed you were loving it, so he grabbed you by the throat to look straight into his eyes ‘’and don’t you dare fucking cum’’ ‘’yes, Mr. Styles, anything you want’’ you said before moaning loud. ‘’Tell me y/n, are you wearing panties?’’ ‘’Don’t you wanna find out, sir?’’ you smiled at him and he smiled at you, grabbing you by the waist one more time to stand up, just so he could take off your skirt, and when he saw the little red thong, his cock almost came to life, Harry didn’t even say anything, just turned you around to face your perfect ass, he spanked you twice because he knew how much you loved getting spanked ‘’fuck, Mr. Styles.’’ ‘’oh, do you like that?’’ ‘’yes, Sir.’’ so he hoisted you up and sat you on his desk, with your legs spread, the tiny piece of fabric covering your pussy was completely soaked at this point, and Harry immediately licked a long stripe of your covered pussy ‘’oh fuck, I can taste you, you’re so fucking wet’’ ‘’please, please, please, don’t stop’’ and that’s when he stopped ‘’on your knees, now. don’t make me repeat myself.’’ you were absolutely frustrated right now, but you always did what he asked for ‘’yes, Sir.’’ ‘’now, y/n, I wanna fuck your throat raw, will you let me?’’ ‘’yes, please Mr. Styles’’ you loved his cock, you loved the feeling of having him in your mouth, Harry took his belt off, only took his cock out of his pants, he kept his clothes on, when you saw it, you instantly went for it and he took a step back, so you were on all four on the ground ‘’such a needy slut, aren’t you?’’ he said chuckling at your eagerness, you crawled to him and tried to suck his cock again and this time he let you, the moment your wet tongue touched his mushroom head a loud moan escape from his lips ‘’oh, fuck.’’ he was letting you having your moment with it, so you stroked it with your hands, sucked his balls, letting drool all over it, he loved messy blow jobs. After playing with it a little, he grabbed you by the head and started slowly fucking your throat, he knew you could take all of him after months of practice, so he started thrusting faster and moaning louder ‘’fuck, take all of me’’ you gagged a little bit ‘’I know you can take it, be a good girl and let me fuck your mouth’’ so he kept doing it, on his own pace, but always making sure you were okay and taking breaks for you to breathe, at one point he stopped and let you take the lead again, while you were bobbing your head on his cock he noticed you were grinding the floor, you couldn’t help it, you needed some relief ‘’what the fuck do you think you’re doing?’’ he asked yanking you by the hair ‘’are grinding the fucking floor? are you that filthy?’’ he said while choking you lightly and hoisting you up again from the floor ‘’sorry Sir, I- I couldn’t help it, I’m so sorry’’ ‘’open your mouth.’’ again, you always do what he asks, and you already knew what’s coming. Harry spits in your mouth, and you loved it, you loved the humiliation, you loved being manhandled by him, ‘’thank you, Mr. Styles.’’ you said smiling at him, ‘’oh, I’ll give you something to really thank me for’’ Harry put you on his desk, on your tummy, with your ass up, gave you one more smack and took off your panties, he didn’t even give you time to think about what he was doing, he ligned up his cock to your entrance and in one deep thrust he was fully into you, it felt like the air was out of your lungs and your eyes were rolling, and you heard Harry ‘’jesus fucking christ, you’re so fucking wet, fuck it’s dripping down your thighs’’ and all you could menage to do was moan, you moaned loud as Harry kept thrusting like his life depended on it, ‘’such a good fucking slut with the perfect tight cunt, just for me, right?’’ he grabbed you by the throat to let your head touch his chest ‘’huh?’’ ‘’yes, just for you Sir, only for you.’’ ‘’such a good fucking whore’’ as he kept his rythm you felt the bubble on your lower tummy starting to grow and he felt you squeezing him ‘’do you wanna keep this job?’’ fuck, he was still in character ‘’yes, Mr. Styles, please, please, please’’ you didn’t know what were you begging for, ‘’so ride me, but don’t you dare cum, and you better do a good job’’ you didn’t even answer, he slowly got out of you and sat on his chair, you straddled his lap and ligned yourself on him again. You on top was one of your favorite positions because it made you cum faster, but now with the rule he set for you, it was going to be hard but you kept going up and down on him, Harry was an absolute moaning mess, his hands were all over your ass, he loved the feeling of your ass giggling on his hands ‘’holy fucking shit, you’re such a slut, fucking your boss for a job, huh? I bet you were waiting for this happen, you wanted me to see the lingerie, didn’t you?’’ your orgasm was approaching ‘’yes, Mr. Styles, I always wanted to feel your cock, please, let me cum, I’ll be so good, I’ll do whatever you want’’ ‘’oh, will you now?’’ at this Harry got up with him still inside of you, and sat you on his desk, he yanked your hair to make your neck vulnerable for him, his thrusts were now slow but deep, while he was kissing your neck till your earlobe, and he whispered ‘’so I want you to cum with me, all over me, I wanna hear you scream, be a good cockslut and do what I’m saying’’ he didn’t wait for your answer, he started thrusting hard and fast again, chocking you the way he knew you liked it, your mouth was open and droll was coming out of your mouth while you’re moaning ‘’am I fucking my little whore stupid?’’ he was so condescending and you loved it ‘’cum for me, now’’ he knew you were close and he was too, he started rubbing circles on your clit while thrusting and that was it for you, you squirted all over his cock and lower stomach, it was so strong, you were seeing white and your ears were buzzing, but you felt Harry orgasming above you ‘’fuck, fuck, fuck, such a good girl’’ and you felt spurts inside you.

You were both fucked, Harry rested his forehead on your chest, breathing hard and you felt like floating, ‘’babe, you good?’’ he asked ‘’uhum, just can’t feel my legs and I’ll probably be sore tomorrow, but I’m feeling really fucking good’’ he loved you so much, he loved how you didn’t hold anything back when talking about your feelings, you were so open to him, you trusted him so much, ‘’thank you for making that happen, I know it’s not usual for you but fuck, that was so good, you’re so good to me. Thank you, thank you, thank you, I know I’m not being the best boyfriend right now, but I’ll make it up to you, I promise.’’ he said while kissing you all over your face, and you knew he would. ‘’None of that, you do what you need to do. I love you and I’m here, I’m glad I could make something you really wanted, I was good?’’ ‘’You’re perfect, such a good little slut f’me’’ you both laughed, while kissing each other. 

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Older H! Pt. 2

It turned out your father made pasta cacio e pepe ‘’my favorite!’’ you and Harry both said in unison, you looked at each other and laughed a silly laugh. Dinner was surprisingly smooth, you couldn’t help but notice the glances Harry was giving you and to be fair you wasn’t backing off either, you kept staring at him as well, you didn’t even notice if your father caught what was happening, but you didn’t care. His green eyes and pink mouth tinted from the wine he was drinking, it was like you couldn’t get enough of looking at him, of course he didn’t look like when he was 23 but at the same time he did, if that makes sense, and the fact he was older made it hotter.

Fuck, what the hell were you thinking?

Must have been the wine, there’s no way you’d be thinking about him that way sober, right?

Wrong.

After dinner Harry said he had to go because he needed to wake up early the next morning, you heard your heart break a little, you were kinda hopping you’d keep the conversation going on the couch. Harry said goodbye to your father after thanking him at least ten times for dinner, he was so fucking polite, then he came to you, he hugged you, again you were caught a little bit off guard but he was a touchy person, but when your dad wasn’t looking he kissed your cheek, a fucking wet and a little bit too long kiss that made your knees give out and smile spread all over your face, ‘’see your later, Y/n’’ and he made his way to the door.

Two days later you were getting home after class, it was about seven pm and you heard your father talking to someone in the kitchen, you heard people laughing, your father laughter and other laughter that from that point you could recognize anywhere you went, you searched all of Harry’s interviews on youtube, since 2011 so you’re pretty sure that’s the same laughter coming from the kitchen (of course you’d never tell a soul about that, you felt guilty doing it but you were craving the sound of his voice talking and not only just singing) so you took a quick glance in the mirror just to make sure everything was in place and made your way to the man of the hour, ‘’look who just got home!’’ your father said when you entered the room, then Harry turned his chair to look at you, he looked at you up and down, taking his sweet time, he wetted his lips ‘’Hi, Y/n’’ with that fucking smirk that made your heart skip a beat, ‘’hi dad, hi Harry’’ when you said his name you made sure to wet your lips just like he did and smile as innocent as you could menage. You hope to god he’d notice. And you didn’t even know what you were hoping for. 

‘‘Harry asked if he could come over to write some more songs and discuss some other things’‘ that was your father saying that he wanted to be alone with Harry, ‘‘ok, I’ll be upstairs call me if you guys need anything.’‘ ‘‘will do’‘ Harry said with that smirk.

As soon as you got in to your bedroom you immediately went to take shower, and put on some make up, but not a heavy one, you didn’t want to look like you put much effort, so for your look you chose a short flower dress with a thigh split, that should be more than enough to make the ‘’I don’t care look’’. You kept yourself busy with an essay you had to write due to next week but you hadn’t nothing better to do, you tried to write something but nothing was coming to mind knowing the reason of your anxiety was downstairs with your dad, also why was the reason he asked to meet your father at his house and not in the studio? There has to be something, right?

This time you were actually right.

Two hours later they were finished talking and your father asked you to join them outside, he was going to light the fire pit and you just made a silent prayer in your head to god to make something happen. You made your way to the backyard and made the bold move to sit next to Harry, but not too close, the three of you managed to keep the conversation going for one more hour after your father announced he was tired and going to bed, but assured Harry he could leave whenever he wanted too. As soon as your father left your heart started to race, you were almost sure Harry could listen from the other side of the couch, he noticed you had goosebumps, ‘’are you cold, Y/n?’’ ‘’yes, but it’s okay.’’ ‘’no, here take my cardigan’’ the moment the fabric touched your skin you were emerged on his smell and at that moment you knew you were ready to jump his bones. 

‘‘thank you, it smells nice.’‘ he smiled at you and scooted over, the orange light coming from the fire made his jaw look sharper and his eyes look brighter, ‘’so you’re saying I smell nice?’‘ ‘‘Yeah, I suppose you do.’‘ ‘‘care to prove your point?’‘ he asked you, smirking and putting his hands next to your legs, the exact words that came to your mind were ‘fuck it, it’s now or never’ so, you did in fact prove your theory when your mouth landed a wet kiss on Harry’s neck ‘‘yes, you do smell nice.’‘ and that’s when you heard Harry saying ‘‘fuck it’‘ before putting you stranddling his lap, one hand hugging your middle and the other cupping your cheek, that’s when you felt his soft, pinky lips resting on yours, his movements were so soft but so different from his hands, it was like he was holding himself, you kissed him back and opened your mouth a little to give him permission, you felt his tongue caressing yours, it was soft but firm. Your hands grabbed the hair behind his back, tugging a little bit and that was all he needed to know from you, his hands made their way to your ass, squeezing your flash while you started to hump him making little whimpers, he smiled between the kiss you were sharing, ‘‘are you sure you wanna do this?’‘ ‘‘yes Harry, please’‘ when his name came out of your mouth he was already gone, his cock twitching inside his jeans, the thought of a much younger woman wanting him so bad making his body so hot and completely vulnerable for you. 

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Older H! Pt. 1

Having a producer dad has its perks. Since you can remember you’ve been surrounded by famous people, your dad was a big name in the music industry and he was very respected and loved by many, so were you. Everytime he could bring you, he would, you were his pride and joy and that tradition kept going since you became an adult, now at your early 20′s whenever you could, your dad asked you to go to the studio with him to meet some new people. He also liked the idea of you getting good connections and meeting somebody new is always good.

That’s when you met him, Harry, he was on his late 40′s now, you loved his music, you googled some pictures of younger Harry and he stil looked pretty much the same, pretty, handsome, sexy and cute. You couldn’t understand how someone could manage to look all those things at once. Your father introduced you both, he shook your hand and gave you a nice smile with his dimples poking out. You could swear that was the most beautiful smile you had ever seen. So, you let Harry and your father doing their thing, you managed to glance at Harry sometimes, it was nice hearing his voice with his deep accent, you noticed that he made your father laughed a lot, you knew right away that he was a genuine good guy.

By the time they were done, Harry hugged you goodbye (yes, hugged. he seemed to be a pretty touchy guy) and his smile was so fucking good. Patchouli you noticed. Your dad asked him to have dinner with you guys at your house, Harry looked at you, smiled and said ‘’sure’’.

He followed your car with his and once you got in your house, your dad took Harry to the kitchen to pour him some wine while he’d prepare dinner, you found it pretty weird since your father could easily order take out from somewhere but yuo didn’t say anything. You asked if he could pour some wine for you as well, so you both were sitting across the kitchen isle with wine glasses in your hands.

Your father started to get the stuff for dinner out of the cabinets, pasta was his choice. ‘’Get out of my kitchen both of you, I can’t concentrate with people around me, I need this dish to be eadible’’ you and Harry laughed and you took him to the living room. You both sat on the couch and he started asking about your life, what were you studying, if you liked meeting new people with your dad, how long have you been doing this with him, all that sort of stuff. You noticed he could easily keep a conversation going and found that extremely sexy. Harry had emptied his glass and you asked him if you wanted more, he said yes and you went in the kitchen to grab the bottle, once you’re back you took the risk to seat closer to him on the couch, he didn’t seem to mind at all, you smiled at him and poured his glass. You turned to him on the couch, to keep the conversation going and that’s when he slided his arm over the headrest and you started to feel the hotness of his body near you. You didn’t know why but your heart was racing fast and your brain couldn’t shut up about the fact you were attracted to a man 20 years older than you, you tried to seem nonchalant over the fact you could almost feel his warm body touching you. You also noticed that everytime you said something he would smile and look at your lips, you took that as a good sign, it seemed you weren’t alone.

Your father’s head peaked out of the kitchen to tell you the dinner was ready, you both got up pretty quickly but you felt a little bit dizzy with the wine so you stumbled a little bit, that’s when you felt Harry’s hand grab your waist to put you in place, that’s when you were gone. His big hands tightening the grip on your waist to make sure you were ok. Fuck. That was going to be a long dinner. 

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pov: ur harry’s girlfriend on the set of golden taking low quality photos on ur shitty iphone of him being sexy and adorable

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Y/n wake up in her subspace.

Your relationship with Harry was pretty balanced, but sometimes you’d wake up in your subspace. The first time that happened you had never talked to Harry about it, so at first he didn’t know what to do and you kept saying ‘’I need you so much, daddy.’’ while leaving kisses all over his face. He knew you had a daddy kink and he did it too, but you two only used that word during sex, so hearing you saying that in a non sexual occasion was not normal, but he managed and left to asking you questions once you were out of it. ‘’What do you want daddy to do to you, baby?’’ ‘’Cuddle me daddy, please’’ ‘’Okay, baby.’’ So he slided his strong arms around your middle and kept you close. The thing was, last night you went to bed completely naked and now cuddling you as soon as you both woke up was a hard task. He didn’t know if you would want anything sexual with him, sometimes people in their subspaces didn’t want sex and that’s completely normal. 

So Harry started getting hard behind you and hoping you wouldn’t notice, the last thing he wanted was for you to feel uncomfortable around him. Be he soon noticed that you started grinding your hips against his cock and as soon as he said a muffled ‘’fuck’’ he heard your little giggles. That was his cue. ‘’What are you doing, baby?’’ ‘’Nothing, daddy’’ you had this innocent but at the same time devil smile on your face. ‘’Nothing, huh? Are you sure? Why am I feeling your tight little pussy wet my cock?’’ He asked while kissing and lightly biting your neck, as a little moan scaped your mouth. ‘’It tingles daddy, down there.’’ ‘’Is your little pussy tingling, baby?’’ ‘’Yes, daddy.’’ ‘’Will you let daddy take a look?’’ 

That day you let Harry do everything he wanted to you. 

After that you and Harry managed to have a long conversation about subspace and now you were more than comfortable to share this side of your life with him and of course, he started to notice what you did and didn’t like. 

That’s what leads you to today, you woke up humping you pillow and when you looked at his side of the bed, he wasn’t there, you got frustrated and checked your phone, Harry had messaged you saying he’d be home in two hours. One of the rules when you were in your subspace was that you couldn’t cum or touch yourself without daddy permission,which was one the hardest things ever since daddy was not around. You kept humping your pillow, letting little whimpers fall from your lips, your goal was to edge yourself as much as you could, so when finally daddy took care of you, you’d come super hard, you knew how much he liked when his little girl squirted all over him.

You started getting frustrated and decided to get up and start your day as best as you could. You put your little pink dress (you’d always wear that dress when you were in your princess space, daddy liked how short it was) and of course, no panties. You went downstairs to have breakfast, you were craving strawberry milk. As soon as you had your drink, you heard the front door open and you were immediately running towards the door to meet daddy. When Harry saw you in your little pink dress and running to him, he knew. He also knew you got extremely sexual in your subspace. The day kept getting better.

‘‘Daddy!’‘ you were kissing his face over and over and over, he chuckled at how sweet you were ‘‘Hey, baby. I like your dress, you look like a princess.’‘ ‘‘Your princess, daddy’‘ ‘‘Yes, baby. My princess.’‘ He still had you in his arms taking you to the couch to sit both of you. ‘‘I woke up and you weren’t there’’ ‘‘I know baby, I’m sorry but I had a couple of things to do around the studio today, but everything is good now so I’m all yours’‘ As soon as these words left his mouth you started humping your bare pussy in his lap, it was already so wet and you were so needy. He realized what you were doing right away, putting his hands on your waist trying to help you get some relief. ‘‘Do you want daddy’s help?’‘ ‘‘Daddy, I need you so much.’‘ You whined. He let out a breathing laugh ‘‘What do you need from daddy?’‘ ‘‘You’‘ ‘‘No baby, that’s not how it works. Use your words. Can you be a good girl for me and tell me exactly what you want?’‘ He said that digging his fingers tightly on your waist, you were whimpering already ‘‘Need your tongue daddy, then your cock. Please, daddy. I’ve been so good’‘ ‘‘Of course, baby. I’ll take care of my puppy.’‘

You loved when he called you that. 

He got up and put you sitting on the couch, he got on his knees on the carpet and opened your legs. Your pussy was so wet for him and he didn’t even touched you yet. ‘’My poor little girl, so needy for her daddy.’’ ‘’Daddy please, I can’t take it anymore.’’ He started kissing your inner thighs murmuring how beautiful you were and how he’s so lucky to have you as his puppy. When his tongue licked a long stripe of your pussy you let out a moan so loud that he couldn’t help but smile at you. He kept licking and sucking your clit, ‘’my baby is so sweet, I could eat you out all day long.’’ You started feeling that warm in your little tummy ‘’Daddy, I’m gonna cum, please let me cum’’ ‘’No baby, not yet. You’ll cum on daddy’s cock like a good girl I know you can be.’’ ‘’Yes, daddy’’

He also knew how much you liked when he took completely control of the situation. 

When he got up he took his cock out of his flats, it was so hard and swollen, you mouth started to water. ‘’Can I play with your cock, daddy?’’ ‘’Yes puppy, go ahead.’’ So you take his long cock on your hands and start pressing light kisses on the head and that’s when Harry hisses, you open your mouth just enough for the tip to be in your warm little mouth and he lets out a loud ‘’fuck’’ out of his mouth. ‘’Keep going, puppy.’’ You open your mouth wider till you take as much as you could of his cock, and with the rest your hands started to jerking it off. Harry loved sloppy blowies. You kept bobbing your head faster and drooling on his length, so he makes make shifted ponytail with his hands and tugs your mouth out of his cock ‘’I said that’s enough’’ ‘’Sorry, daddy.’’ He really wanted to cum inside you. ‘’Open your legs for daddy, keep them open fo’me.’’ So you do what he says, he kneels in front you of again on the carpet so his cock is aligned with your pussy. He grabs his length and started to enter your tight little entrance, he never got tired of how tight, warm and wet you were. Made just for him. Once he was completely inside you, and you two simultaneously moan, he let your walls adjust for him a little bit ‘’Please move, daddy’’.

Once he hears that, he starts off slow but hard, reaching that spot inside you that made your toes curl. ‘’Fuck daddy, you’re so deep.’’ ‘’You have the perfect little cunt, puppy. Made just f’me’’ he says between strokes, ‘’harder, daddy.’’ so he starts thrusting harder, while he was doing that you grabbed one of his hands that were digging into your thighs and bring his thumb in your mouth so you could start sucking on it, you feel Harry’s cock twiching inside of you, he really had no idea how lucky he was. Having this perfect little angel, seemed so innocent but it was so fucking dirty for him. ‘’You always have to have your mouth full, right, puppy? Can never get enough.’’ You don’t even bother answering him, just moaning so loud with his thump in your mouth while he was ponding into you so fucking hard. 

‘‘Daddy please, let me cum.’‘ Your pleasure was unbearable, it was hurting and burning your lower tummy. ‘‘C’mon puppy, cum f’daddy, I wanna feel it. Be a good girl for me.’‘ With his permission your eyes roll and you squirt all over his cock and stomach and that was enough to send Harry to the edge ‘‘fuck baby, I’m cumming, I’m cumming so fucking much for you.’‘ 

Once you both calmed down from your highs, Harry never got out of you, he just grabbed you as a doll and sit you both on the couch. ‘’Daddy has to clean you up, baby.’’ ‘’No, daddy. Stay inside, please. I wanna feel full.’’ ‘’Just more ten minutes baby, then I’ll give you a bath and we can cuddle with me inside you. I promise.’’ 

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Fine Line Live, London - December 19 (via kateedwina)

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