She - Harry Styles ⚠︎︎

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As soon as you get inside your house she's all over you. Cara lifts you up, placing you on your kitchen counter. Her hand travels down your body. She stops on your thigh, her thumb rubbing circles into it. You can feel yourself getting more turned on by the second. "Do you- wanna go- to my bedroom?" You ask her between kisses. "I'm fine here," she mumbles before attacking your neck with her lips.


You let out a whimper as she starts sucking on your sweet spot, leaving behind a dark hickey. She slides her hand underneath your shirt, groping your breast with her hand. She rolls your nipple in between her fingers, making you gasp. She lifts her lips from you, glancing at the mark she made with a smirk as she starts taking your shirt off. You raise your arms compliantly, letting her slide it off. She holds the shirt in her hand examining it. "Y/N is this my shirt?" She says, a huge grin spreading across her face.


You look down at the floor as you feel your face go red. "Yeah- I'm sorry I shouldn't have taken it but mine was dirty and It was right there-" you start. She cuts you off. She places her finger under your chin, making you look at her instead of the floor. "You can keep it. You look better in it anyways," she says, smiling into another kiss.


You lean into it but she breaks the kiss, pulling away lightly, getting down onto her knees as she slides your bottoms off leaving you in your underwear. She makes eye contact with you as she puts her hair up. You'd normally feel so vulnerable like this. This meaning you being almost completely naked and her being fully clothed but it's different with her. You don't feel scared at all.


She places her mouth on your lower stomach sucking until a mark appears. She repeats the process on your inner thighs a few times before she rids you of your panties, connecting her tongue with your cunt. She licks upwards slowly, flexing her tongue. Your thighs rest on her shoulders, her head keeping them far enough apart so she still has easy access. One of her hands is placed on one of your thighs.


"Ah- fuck, Cara-" you moan as she uses her other hand to tease your clit with her thumb as her tongue digs deep inside of you. "Do you like that darling?" She mumbles against you. "Yes," you murmur. "Yes what?" She asks, pulling away. Your confused for a moment. Your face goes a deep red as you realize what she want you to say.


"Yes ma'am," you say. "Good girl" she whispers as she reconnects her lips with your center. You can feel a small knot building in the pit of your stomach. You reach down, attempting to tangle your hand in her hair. She stops. "No touching until I say so," she says against your cunt. The vibrations from her voice shoot through your body. You nod in response.


She pulls back, wiping her mouth and looking at you. Your legs twitch from the sudden loss of contact. "Use your words," She says strictly. Y-Yes ma'am," you say with a breathy voice. "Now, what are you going to do?" She asks. "Im not gonna touch you until you say I'm aloud to ma'am," you say. "Exactly right babygirl," she whispers as she takes your clit into her mouth.


She looks at you, sucking on your clit as she slides two of her fingers inside of you. The quiet room is filled with the sounds of your pants and moans. Cara rolls your clit between her teeth gently as she curls her fingers inside you. Your thighs tighten a bit around her shoulders.


You tilt your head back, staring at the ceiling. Your hips buck. She holds you in place, restricting your movement. Every so often you'll glance down at her. And every single time there she is watching you, ready to make eye contact. The knot in your stomach grows larger by the second. You take your breasts into your own hands, massaging them.


Your slide your hands up your body, running them through your own hair. "C-Cara I'm so close," you pant. "You're not aloud to cum until I say so. Is that clear sweetheart?" She says. "Mmhm," you murmur. She increases the speed of her fingers, pumping in and out of you quickly.


You're so close to finishing but you resist. "Do you wanna cum babygirl? Go on, Finish for me. I'm watching," Caras dirty talking sends you over the edge. Your eyesight goes white as you finally fall apart. She works you through your orgasm, not blinking once to make sure she isn't missing a single second of seeing you in this state.


She removes your legs from her shoulders before standing up. She wipes her mouth, a smile on her face "I needed that. Thank you," you say to her, pulling her into a kiss. You can taste yourself on her tongue. "Anytime baby," she whispers against your lips. She pulls back letting you stand up.


She notices you walking weirdly as you get up, collecting your underwear and shirt from the floor and putting it back on. "Need a little help there?" She asks smirking. "Shut up," you say jokingly as you shove her arm slightly. "Just messing with you," she mumbles, making eye contact with you. You laugh, looking at the floor. She puts her arms around your waist from behind you, mumbling something into your shoulder. You can't decipher what she's saying but you don't care that much. You just lean into her warm body, closing your eyes.


You're at peace for a second before you get a nervous feeling in your stomach. You remember why you even went to her in the first place. Guilt floods your body. Neglecting to tell her about the hunter until after sex was a dick move but you didn't mean to do it. It just kind of happened on accident. Telling her would be unpleasant no matter what so what's wrong with making a happy memory before hand... right?


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Uh oh Y/N 🧍‍♀️ here's a future tip, if you need to think about if something is shitty to do to someone or not it's probably shitty. Anyways get ready for some angst 🙏

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