1D smut book

harry - don't you call him baby

credits: dont-cry2020 (tumblr)
warnings: smut, dom/sub, touching, daddy kink
word count: ~1003

It had started out as it usually does; Harry kissing up your neck and sucking dark spots on your soft skin. He loved waking up next to you, the sunlight from the large bedroom windows illuminating the purple bruises that had his name written all over them.

"Harry," you moaned softly, bucking your hips into his as he continues to tease you.

"Please," you whine again after a few moments, the feeling between your thighs becoming too intense to handle.

"Where d'ya want me baby?" he asks, sliding down your body and pressing kisses to your navel. You jerk him up by the hair, Harry letting out the most guttural groan from deep in his throat.

"N-need your cock," you say, this time letting himself move up your body with the tug of your fingers.

"Fuck me," he groans into your ear, low and deep and raspy. You drag your nails down his chest, over the waistband of his boxers, pulling them away from his skin and letting them slap back against his hips. Harry hisses, rolling off of you only to haphazardly tug the material off his legs, before climbing right back on top of you.

You bring his neck down with your hands, pressing your lips to his and tangling tongues together. His hand creeps down to your pussy, swiping it through your wetness. He moans into your mouth at the feeling, mesmerized at how absolutely soaked you are, even though he hasn't even touched you yet.

"Fuck, this all fo' me?" he growls, your nails scratching his back.

"Yes daddy."

Harry's eyes almost turn completely black with lust, absolutely wankered at those words coming from your little innocent mouth.

Gripping his cock and pumping it slowly, he runs the tip over your folds, starting at your sensitive button and ending all the way at the little hole he loves so much.

"Love the way that sounds coming out of your pretty little mouth," he grunts, nibbling at your ear lobe.

"Please daddy, need you," you whisper, sending him over the edge and sliding his throbbing cock into your hole.

You pant, throwing your head back at the feeling and fisting the sheets. Harry can't get enough of the warmth engulfing him, mesmerized at the wetness dripping out onto the sheets.

He slows his pace down ever so slightly, hitting you so deep in your tummy that he can see the outline of his cock under your skin. He runs his hands over the bulge, loving the way he's stretching you out.

"Fuck me," he swears again, applying light pressure to your tummy.

"Jes-fuck-shit," you almost scream at the feeling of him so deep inside of you, his large palm pressing against your tummy, cold rings contrasting against your sweat-stained skin. Your hand flies to his, pressing it down harder against your navel.

"You like that, baby girl? Like the feeling of me fucking my cock in your tummy? hmm?"

"Fuck! Yes, daddy!"

"Good girl," he growls, pinning both of your hands against the pillows behind your head, using his other hand to press harder on his bulge. You couldn't take it anymore; watching Harry watch himself slide in and out of your tight hole, stretching you out to no end as he pressed firmly on your lower belly.

"I-I'm close," you pant, straining against the restraint on your wrists. He lets go from his hold, letting you fist his shoulders, forcing little crescent-shaped nail marks into the skin.

Harry drops his head onto your shoulder, languidly sucking at the skin; a sign that he was almost at his high as well. Your breath labored, forcing your eyes shut and arching your hips into his, feeling the hair on his pubic bone scratch against your skin. You finally reached your high, letting out a mixture between a scream and a pant combined with Harry's name.

He pressed his nose into your neck, his curls sweaty and stuck to his forehead as he rides you out of your high before reaching his own. He pulls out of you, briefly admiring your drippy hole, before shooting his load onto your tummy in hot, white spurts.

You feel your stomach flutter at the sight of his head rolled back and his eyes shut, mouth open, hand pumping his cock. He falls to his side, rolling onto his back and closing his eyes for a brief moment, the exhaustion taking over his body. You lie on your back, loving the way his cum drips over your tummy.

He rolls to the edge of the bed, picking up a towel from the ground and gently wiping his release off your belly before tenderly wiping the drip from your hole, knowing how sensitive you can get, especially after something like that. He falls back beside you, pulling you into him so that your back is flush with his chest. He peppers kisses to your shoulder, eyes closed and mellowing out your breaths.

"That was hot," you say finally, after minutes of silence and softness.

"Yeah? You like it when daddy stuffs you full of his cock, don't you?"

Your eyes shoot open, feeling him hard against your lower back.

"An animal, you are," you laugh, turning your body before Harry grips your hips, holding you in place. He slides into your hole, holding your hips firmly against his, loving the way your warmth takes over his body.

He grasps your hips tighter when you buck your ass against him.

"Jus' wanna lay here fo' a bit, feel all warm fo' me," Harry mumbles into your shoulder, unsuccessfully trying to fight the exhaustion taking over his body. He wraps his arm around you, resting his hand gently against your lower belly, rubbing soft circles over the bulging skin.

You let your eyes flutter closed, loving the warm fuzzy feeling in your tummy, and Harry's loving touch against the skin.