Sup B.itches (ू•ᴗ•ू❁)
H A V E N
"So Haven, tell us about yourself?" Harry's mom asks politely, as I clear my throat when Harry's hand rests on my thigh.
"I, uhm-" I begin, feeling a bit overwhelmed with nerves.
"She owns the #1 nightclub in London." Harry butts in to the conversation saving my a.ss.
"A nightclub huh? Anne remember the Trinity." Robin has a sly smirk playing on his lips. Anne blushes but nods, and now I feel very awkard.
"Well I for one think it's cool, right Ash?" Gemma replies her baby boy Jacob on her lap glancing at her husband.
"Yes, it is, Gem don't get any ideas, you've got a bun in the oven." Ashton coos over his wife placing a hand on her protruding belly.
"I want to f.uck you so bad right now." Harry whispers hotly in my ear, running his hand up and down my thigh slowly.
"Sh, your parents might hear." I hiss my words at him, as I experience my blood rushing to my cheeks.
"I've always wanted to finger you under the table." He smirks slyly, trailing his fingers further up my Valentino dress. I quickly cross my legs coughing loudly. And suddenly all attention is on me.
"S-sorry, I thought I saw a bug." I lie as they all nod and carry on their conversation. Harry smirks wide as I mentally flip him off in my head, my legs still crossed tightly as he breathes into my ear,
"Princess don't be stubborn. Open up and let Daddy touch."
I bite down on my bottom lip, and slowly open my legs up. He has a sly smirk on his face as he rubs my c.lit at a painfully slow pace. I whimper quietly, my eyes screwing shut in pleasure,
"Haven, dear, are you alright?" Anne asks concerned making my eyes shoot open once more.
"I-i, think I need some fresh air." I choke out, laying my napkin down on the table, briskly walking out onto the patio. Harry follows suit that f.ucking b.astard doing this infront of his parents. He shuts the sliding door and stalks his way towards me,
"Something wrong princess?"
"Yeah, you fingering me infront of your family."
I seethe angrily, he doesn't seem to like that one bit.
"You want to be sassy? I'll treat you sassy. Over my lap." He demands dominantly sitting down on the porch swing, a little aways from the house.
"No way in h.ell."
"Haveanna Melody Tuckett, you sit your pretty little a.ss down on my lap or so help me god I will tie you up and tease the f.uck out of you."
He states sternly, my eyes widening a bit but I eventually lay over his lap obediently.
"Princess I will always be your daddy, and you know what happens when little princesses don't obey their daddy? They get spanked."
Christ he must've been on tumblr last night.
"M' sorry Daddy." I mumble, as he bu bunches my dress up to my hips exposing my maroon laced thong.
"Mhm, you're only saying thst because you're being punished." He replied, laying a kiss on my bare bottom.
"What if your parents come out?" I ask him curiously.
"Then they'll come out." He says chalantly rubbing the skin of my bum.
"I think 10 spanks for now, will suffice, right princess?"
I decide not to argue with him so I nod my head,
"Yes, Daddy, I'll accept my punishment as you see fit."
"That's my good girl." He smirks, and lays two slaps onto my bottom cheek making my body jolt.
"8 more." He reminds me, I roll my eyes.
I think I know what 10-2 is.
(21, sorry i had to.)
"Did you just roll your eyes?" He seethes looking down at me. I quickly shake my head,obviously he doesn't believe me so he smacks my bum 3 more times, two on the right cheek, one on the left cheek.
"Wanna keep up with the sass?" He narrows his eyes at me and I quickly shake my head.
"Use your words."
"No, Daddy." I murmur to him, a smug smirk playing on his lips.
"Good girl." He praises, inflicting 3 more spanks onto my already bruised bum.
"Daddy's making these two hard baby, don't be fussy and you won't get anymore." He promises, I gulp nodding as squeeze my eyes shut for another hit. Sure enough the last ones make me squeal, Harry's hand covering my mouth as my a.ss stings. His fingers slip between my thighs running a stripe up my wetness.
"Awh, baby you're soaking." He informs, pressing a finger to my c.lit. Whimpers leave my lips as I beg silently with my squirms.
"Bad." Harry reprimands, holding my body down lightly so I can't move.
"Look at you, all pretty and pink for Daddy." He smirks, spreading my labia, satisfied with it. He inserts two fingers inside of me, slowly pumping them.
"Are you gonna be a good girl from now on?" He questions,my walls already tightening around his fingers. I nod my head slowly, as I whine out.
"Use your words baby girl." He replies softly, continuing to move his slender digits.
"I-i'll be a good girl for you daddy." I squeeze my eyes shut gasping.
"That's my good girl." He says smiling, curving his fingers up.
"You gonna come for daddy before we go back inside?" He questions, picking up his pace with his fingers.
"Y-yes Daddy." I moan quietly, squeezing his thigh for some relief. Already feeling my climax being close, my eyes flutter shut as I release onto his fingers, the cool metal of his rings sending me over board. Harry hums in delight, pumping a few more times before easing out his fingers, sucking my sweetness off of them.
"Good girl."
PSA
i am not dead.
hellooooooo my gorgeous sexual vixens how are you today??? Did you like my smut?
I know you did you dirty little bastards.(;
I will be reading your comments and replying to hopefully all of them.
I love you lots, peace out guys!!
