A New Daddy Direction (A Harry Styles fanfic)

Chapter 3~

**Sexual Content Warning-

I kissed her passionately, closing our hotel room door behind us. Her hands were urgently tugging in my hair. Soft moans escaped her lips in pleasure. I gently slammed her against a wall and another soft groan slipped from her parted lips into my mouth and my lips twitched up into a smile. My hands were running up and down her body and I was unable to control myself. She was teasing the little curly hairs at the back of my neck, driving me crazy. I bit her bottom lip roughly, earning a pleasing groan from Avery. I liked to please her, but we'd never gone further than this. 

My wild hands were uncontrollable as I grabbed for her chest, cupping her firm breasts in each of my hands. She winced slightly in relief and huffed out of breath. Her lips were parted as she tried to breathe, but I couldn't stop my lips on her, so I traveled down to her neck and began leaving small love bites down her jugular, up her jaw line and down to her collar bone. 

"Harry," she murmured breathlessly, grabbing a fist full of my hair, causing my eyes to roll back in my head in pleasure. 

"Harry," she moaned again, banging her head against the wall. I looked up into her face and she was biting on her lip, her head was tossed back and her eyes were closed. 

I pressed my forehead to hers and she finally opened her eyes and looked into mine.  

"Make love to me," she whispered, meaning and desire in her eyes. Our breathing was in sync and her chest was rising and falling with each breath, causing me to feel her chest against mine every time she sucked in air. 

"Are you sure?" I asked her gently. 

She nodded her head against mine, "yes," she whispered, "I want this. I want you." 

I kissed her softly, "you already have me," I reminded her, pressing my body up against hers. 

She thrust her hips into my groin, causing a groan of pleasure to erupt from my throat. 

"I want you now," she emphasized, sounding desperate for more. I nodded In understanding and made a quick decision in my mind. 

I would make her first time the best time. I would make our love connection stronger and deeper. I will make this memorable for her. I will be gentle but rough all at once. I just wanted to please her properly and politely. 

I bent down and scooped her up in my arms bridal style. She stared into my eyes as I slowly walked to the bed. I laid her down on her back and she watched me as I cautiously pulled my shirt off over my head. For a minute I allowed her to trace her soft fingers across my stomach and chest. She was fascinated with my body and I was enjoying every second of it.  

I forced myself to turn the attention back on her. Giving her what she wanted, needed and deserved. I leaned forward and kissed her as my hands snaked around to the back of her dress. I unzipped the long zipper down the back. I shimmied it off of her petite body and she was left in her black bra, matching panties and nude colored tights. i stared mesmerized at her flawless curves and smooth skin. She blushed and tried to cover her revealed body up with her hands. 

I shook my head at her and pulled her arms to her sides, "you're beautiful," I assured her and she swallowed after hearing my words and finally nodded, giving in. 

She sat up, reaching with her hands to my belt buckle. 

I rejected her hands and looked into her face sweetly, "this is about you," I told her. 

She nodded again and leaned back on the bed, breathing heavily. 

I began to pull down her tights, careful not to rip a hole. I dropped ten to the floor after I slid them off her legs. I ran my hands up and down her bare smooth legs. Her skin was warm, but soft.