Hardin Scott - smut!

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Hello everyone, first oneshot on this book. This one is smut, so if that's not your cup of tea then you can skip to the next one! Enjoy <3

I've missed you

I had just gotten back home from a long day at work. It's not my dream job, but it pays the bills. I live with my boyfriend Hardin, we've been living together for about 3 months now. And they've been the best 3 months ever. There has been a few downsides, but I love him dearly. "Hardin! I'm home." I say as I open the door and put the keys in the bowl. It was very dark inside the house, due to the fact it's 8.00pm. And that there's no lights on. I put my bag down and go to our room. It was silent. As if he wasn't home. But I knew he was as his car was in the driveway. I tug at the bottom of my skirt, now feeling scared at how still and spooky the house is at the moment. Is he trying to scare me? "Hello..?" I look around before opening our bedroom door, it was pitch black.

The only light in the room was coming from the Cresent in the night sky. I also look around in here, walking slowly as if any movement might wake something up. I suddenly feel hands around my waist. I widen my eyes and go to scream, till a hand is placed over my mouth. "Shh shh. It's me love." I hear Hardins british accent, softly near my ear. I close my eyes and shiver at that. "I've missed you all day. So I decided I'd treat you." He says a bit lower than before. He snakes one of the arms on my waist, latching on and bringing me closer to him. Feeling him. I let out a muffled breath into his hand, that's still over my mouth. "I wanted to switch things up a tiny bit." He says, moving the hand that was on my mouth, slowly down to my neck with a squeeze. I let my mouth hang open as I feel him do so. "But. I would like you to be ever, so quite for me.. can you do that sweetheart?" I nod slowly, feeling my breathing pick up.

He begins to kiss my neck, slowly getting quicker and rougher as he does so. Definitely leaving a mark there, for all his friends to see. Hardin loved doing that, ever since Zed hit on me, without knowing me and Hardin were dating. That night he made sure everyone knew that I was his property. I didn't mind at all. I personally love when he marks me. "I just know some prick was staring at you, today at work. You in this short little skirt." He says biting down on my neck slightly. I almost gasp, biting my lip as I remembered his orders from before. I wanted to be good. Although I never disobey him. Which got me thinking. Maybe I should. I wonder what he'd do if I did..

I decide to be good for a little bit as he continues to kiss my neck. "Mhmm. Bed. Now." He mumbles against my skin. I feel him let go of my body. Making me turn to look up at him. He looks down at me, then my lips. I can't help but bite it. Letting it spring back out for him, watching his eyes on them. "Youre hot, but don't ignore my request ok?" He says, still staring at my lips. I decide to listen again, letting all the fun things I could do, run through my head. I get onto the bed and sit down. I tilt my head a bit as he watches me. I go to lay down and spread my legs, as the skirt rides up a bit. I look at him as he smirks, looking down at me. "I didn't even have to utter a word. Always a good girl." I smirk wide, at that. Knowing he won't like what's coming next. He strides over to me, getting ontop of me and looking into my eyes, I lift my knees up getting ready for my idea. He leans in to kiss me, slow at first. I take this as the opportunity to flip us over, he pulls back from the kiss to look up at me immediately, with a straight face. I smirk more knowing he didn't like that. I tilt my head again, an action he hated. "Maybe it's my turn to be the dominant one here." I put my hand on his chest, and go to push him down. He does so, with an angry look on his face.

"Does Hardin not like that? Does he want to be the one in control." He shakes his head as I call him that. I knew he didn't like me calling him that in bed. Unless it was a passionate night. But no, he prefers that one name that every male loves. I just smirk as he looks at me unamused. Which is making me, more and more coky. I go to my drawer, grabbing something and before he could say another word, I cuff him to the bed. I watch as he tries to wriggle out of it. I smile as I had accomplished it. I enjoy being naughty for him. Or though I won't much later.

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