submissive harry styles

heavenly

a/n : this is merry christmas part 2!

"Can't wait to ruin you in this... Can I do that, angel? Can I do that to you?"

"Yes, please."

She smiled and pushed him onto the bed, getting on top of him and leaning down to kiss him once again. His arms went around her waist and her hands were tangling in his hair. She grinded her core against his cock, making him whimper into her mouth. She gave his hair a small tug and his cock throbbed even more in his panties. His hat had fallen off, quickly forgotten on the floor.

"M'gonna make you feel so good..." She said softly after pulling away, staring into his green eyes. He whimpered softly and shifted a bit from beneath her, "Please, anything. Just wanna come." He begged, their lips barely an inch away from each other. She hummed and sucked his bottom lip into her mouth, making him moan softly as she tugged at his lip with her teeth. His hands squeezed her hips a little, her tongue licking over his lip.

"So needy..."

"Y/n... Please..." He begged softly against her lips, his hand slipping under her shirt.

She gave him a soft peck on the lips and grabbed the things she wanted to use tonight, placing them on the bed for Harry to see. His pupils dilated from looking at the strap-on beside him, then looking down at his hard cock in his underwear. There was a small wet patch from the precum leaking from his tip already, fighting the urge to palm himself. His clothing adorned his body, his fingertips running over his tummy and all the way down to his thighs. She took off her clothes as well, although leaving her bra on.

"Look at you... So hard for me already." She said which caused him to snap him out of his trance. He blushed and gave her a small smile, leaning back against his elbows. He spread his legs a little more and she got in between them, mouthing at his cock over the fabric. He whimpered and gulped, closing his eyes while she teased him in between his legs. His knees bent up a little and his toes curled, a breathy moan escaping from his lips once he brought his hands up to pinch his nipples over his clothes.

"Are you touching yourself, angel?" She asked and he nodded a little, toying with his sensitive nipples.

"Does it feel good, hm?" She asked softly, palming him over his underwear. He nodded again and said breathily, "Mhm. Feels really good." and she laughed softly, pulling his underwear down to reveal the tip of his cock. She took some precum that was gathering at his tip, bringing it to her mouth and licking it off.

"Lift your hips up f'me, H." She said and he obliged with a hitch of his breath, lifting his hips up enough so she could pull his underwear down his thighs and off of his legs. She tossed the piece of fabric somewhere around the room, wrapping her hand around his cock which made him moan loudly from the touch. She spit onto his cock, watching it dribble down his length. More precum blurted from his slit and she licked it up, starting to stroke him slowly. His hips bucked up and his hands clutched the sheets.

"Oh fuck that feels so good." He whispered and leaned into her.

"Mm, does it now?" She asked softly and grabbed a vibrator, stroking him slowly. His eyes were closed and his head was thrown back against the pillows so he didn't see what she was doing at all, drowning in the pleasure of her soft and slow touch. His hips jumped a little from the sudden sound of something vibrating, opening his eyes and looking down at y/n holding a vibrator in her other hand.

"Can I use this on you?" She asked, a small smirk on her lips.

"Fuck yes. Please." He moaned softly and closed his eyes, then crying out once he felt the vibrations on his tip. She placed the vibrator on his balls, taking his leaky tip into her mouth. She suckled on it softly, listening to his loud moans and whimpers that were so pleasing to the ears. Harry was feeling pure ecstasy, sweat building at his forehead and his one hand moving to place on the back of her head.