Possessive Mr Styles

three

"No?" I shake my head slightly, confirming his question. "Then why is your heart beating so fast my pretty angel?" He clicks his tongue. Knowing that he was right. Maybe I can outsmart him.

"Maybe because you're fucking me." I reply with a hint of attitude. Knowing that it clearly riled him up when I was being bratty.

"You and your fucking attitude sweetheart, acting so naughty, why can't you just be a good girl instead of pissing me off, huh?" His hand grips around my throat again and his hips begin to thrust into me, deeper, and harder then they where before. His left hand moved back to the place it was before, putting me back on that spinning wheel of pleasure. "If i didn't know any better I'd think you like being treated like a dirty whore, a slut, but just for me, you know I couldn't stand hearing all that shit about you fucking random guys from the senior year, it made me sick. Knowing that they were using your beautiful body while I couldn't dare to touch you. Did you like feeling their hands on you sweetheart? Did they make you feel as good as I do?"

He took breaks in between his sentences, to moan out in the pleasure that I was giving him. And I was just as much, if not more of a mess then he was. Moaning and whimpering in between breaths. Stuck in the pure happiness that was running through my veins, as he pushed himself harder into me. "What if they do make me feel better? Would it hurt your narcissistic ego knowing that a handful of high schoolers could fuck me better than you can, is that what you want me to say, daddy?"

If he wants me to be a brat, I can be

Just as I thought I was in control, he pulled out of me, and in one swift movement, he flipped me over onto my stomach, grabbing my hips and lifting them back up to meet his crotch. I whimpered in pleasure as I felt his hand strike my ass. Giving me the punishment that I most likely deserved. Whimpering again as i feel his actions repeat, his left hand grabbed my hips, pushing himself back inside of me, he began thrusting again, but this time he was rough, and I knew that I had thoroughly pissed him off. He grabbed me by my throat with his free hand, bringing my body close to his.

"You little slut, you like when I fuck you like a whore darling?" thrusting deeper into me because of this new angle. All I could do was moan in response, I was just now realising that I was closer to my climax than any guy has ever been able to do before. And I think he realised this, most likely from me clenching onto him. "Aww does my pretty angel wanna cum for me? You wanna cum all over daddy's cock sweetheart?" he laughed. "such a pathetic play thing."

"Please, please just let me. You're so much better than them. Please daddy. I can't hold it." I had once again become a mess, a whimpering, leg shaking, pleading mess.

"Hm I not sure if I should let you darling, you've just been so naughty tonight. Maybe I should edge you, would you like that sweetheart. Or, no... I have a much better idea." He brought his lips to my ear. "I'm going to make you cum, over, and over again. Until you're begging me to stop. Does that sound good baby?"

My head was in the clouds, I felt more pleasure than I ever have as he started rubbing my clit again. I rested my head on his shoulder as I asked him if I could cum. and right as he said yes. My legs were shaking and my mouth let out the most sensual moan I've ever heard, a moan that was full of undeniable pleasure. And it sent him off the rails too. I felt his warm cum shoot into the condom.

"Fucking hell." was all he said before he started pumping into me again, he wasn't finished with me. His hand move from my throat to my hips, using the power that he had left to guide himself into me, over, and over again. And I let my body fall onto the bed again. "Such a good slut, letting me use your tight, pretty pussy as I please. So good for me angel."

I used one of my free hands to cover the mess of whimpers and moans escaping my mouth. But he must've thought ahead because is soon as I did that, he pulled both of my hands behind my back, putting them in place with one of his hands, while using the other to grip into my hair. Pulling my head up slightly and stopping at his thrusting, only to push himself fully into me and bring his mouth to my ear. like his done so many times before in class to answer my questions.

"Don't you dare cover your pretty mouth sweetheart, I wanna hear those screams. And honey I don't think the neighbours will mind, I'm sure they wanna hear those pretty screams just as much as I do." And just like that, he was driving himself back into me again, and I gave him what he wanted. By the time I was cumming for a second time I was practically screaming out moans.

I think he had realised that I had reached my limit by the time I was cumming the third time, this also happened to be the second time he was cumming. "I think you've had enough sweetheart, don't you." He pulled out of me and threw them condom in the bin. I was so worn out, all I could do was lay there, on my stomach. on the bed that I only dreamed of sleeping on. "You've done so well for me princess, but I think you need some rest. I'll be back in a second."

And then he left the room, I managed to get myself up and wobble over to the bathroom, because I really needed to pee. he left to grab a glass of water I assume because that's what he came back with. "Here baby, drink some water. Then we can go to sleep okay?" I did what he said, drank a few sips of the water he had gotten for me. While I was doing so, he went over to his closet, and came back with a few articles of clothing, he dressed himself in another pair of grey sweatpants and came over to me. To dress me into a pair of one of his boxers and a shirt, both were a bit to big on me but I didn't mind that much. The elastic sat on my hips so at least it wasn't falling down my legs.

"Don't get me wrong, I love when you wear those pretty skirts, but seeing you in my clothes makes you look so cute sweetheart" I blush at his words, and he lifts me up from the end of the bed where I was previously sat at, and places me back down to where I'd be sleeping tonight. And just like that, as I felt his body tangle with mine, the night was over. and I was asleep.