Harry Smuts

Partition

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He held the door open for me as i got into the car making sure to keep my dress in between my legs to avoid my crotch being on the cover of a magazine the next morning. "Vivian, are you pregnant?" That was the question that stood out to me as the paparazzi yelled at Harry and i. Were they trying to insult me and call me fat? Or did someone tell them something? I scooted toward the opposite window before Harry got into the car as well. I let out a long sigh as he closed the door shut making him look over at me with a bothered look on his face. At this point i had my elbow pressed against the door and my hand on my forehead, showing obvious signs that i was stressing out.

"What now, Viv?" He groaned in a annoyed tone. I rolled my eyes and looked out the window. "I know they bother you, but what am i supposed to do about it?" He ran his fingers through his hair and stared at me waiting for a reply but i ignored him. I felt the car begin to move. "You're not gonna talk now? Stop acting like this, you always do this. We're going to the fucking club and you're acti-" I cut him off and began mocking him, finishing his sentence in his british accent, "You're acting like a complete bitch, Vivian." He hated when i did that, when i made a joke out of his accent, but i hated when he talked to me like i was stupid.

"You're a fucking child." Harry spat. I looked to the front seat of the car and noticed the driver looking at us. "Uhm, driver, can you please roll up the center window." I asked and the driver simply nodded. I was embarrassed by the fact that we were fighting again. It seemed like we had a reputation to the people that worked for us, drove us around, and cleaned our house. We were known for yelling at each other constantly. "Don't call me that, Harry. You're the one who started this fight." I said calmly as i set my purse on my lap and began digging through it before i pulled out my red lipstick and a small mirror. I held the mirror up in front of my face, applied the lipstick, and then smacked my lips together making Harry let out a chuckle.

"You're something else, you know that?" He shook his head. I think he was wondering how i could stay so calm during our fights and i think he knew that i did it because i knew it angered him even more. I looked over at him. He was staring out the window now and he looked more upset than he did before. I began to feel bad, for being such a bitch to him. Maybe i was always too harsh on him. There was a brief silence before i reached over and put my hand on top of his making him look over at me and move his hand away. He was always very difficult when it came to forgiveness, but so was i. I wanted to tell him sorry but i didn't think i was wrong and i didn't even know where to start. My eyes glanced at the closed center divider, separating us from looking into the front seat, the tinted windows of the car, we were alone, no one could see us, and with that i had a idea.

Harry was turned sideways towards the window looking down at his phone. My fingers slipped under the straps of my dress as i lowered the top half of my dress, revealing my bare breasts. I stared at Harry, waiting for him to turn around but he wasn't paying any attention. "Harry..." I said softly and he groaned. "What?" He turned towards me, his eyes instantly meeting my chest. He put his phone down slowly. I scooted over to the center seat next to him. "What are yo-" He was cut off by my finger against his lips. "Shhh." I replaced my finger with my lips a moment later. My lips moved from his mouth to his chin, to his neck where i began to suck and bite down into his skin. I changed positions as i put my leg over him so i was sitting on his lap facing him. He made sure his eyes didn't leave mine as his hands made their way under my dress, lifting up the bottom and grabbing my ass. "No panties again?" He smirked and i giggled before i began kissing his neck again. "You dirty, dirty, girl." He said as he smacked my ass. "Harry!" I looked back at him with a serious look on my face. This was the first time he had spanked me and i was surprised by it. My expression turned into a smile as he ignored my concern and kissed my lips. I began to rock my hips back and forth as if i were riding him. I wanted him inside me so badly.

My legs were shaking, my cilt was soaked, as i begged him to fuck me. "Harry... Fuck me. Please." Our noses were touching and our breathing was so heavy that it was the only thing audible besides the sound of the honking car horns coming from outside of the car. His hands made their way to the zipper on his pants as he reached into them and pulled out his erect cock making it hit his stomach, the fabric of his button up shirt keeping the skin from meeting. I reached down in between us, taking him in my hand and rubbing his tip on my entrance. "You want me to ride this dick baby?" I said in between deep exhales as my breath hit his face, his hitting mine in return when he spoke. "Fucking ride it." I slowly lowered myself onto him making him groan and look up at the ceiling of the car.

My hips began to sway back and forth, up and down. "Oh fuck. That's right... Ride it baby girl." Harry placed his hands on my hips and stared into my eyes. He pecked my lips repeatedly. A faint "Jesus Christ" left his lips as i began bouncing on him faster. I ran my fingers through his hair and pulled his head back as i slammed onto his cock harder than ever before. "Ugh, fuck yes. Take it, baby, take it. Ride daddy's dick." Harry said softly. Never had i ever called him daddy and never had he ever called himself that. It was strange to hear it, but i actually liked it.

Harry began rubbing my clit, quickly and rough. Though i couldn't see what he was doing, i just imagined his long fingers as they pushed and slid all over my wet clit. "Shit. Shit. Shit. Harry!" Before i could even warn him, every part of my body tensed up as i dug my nails into his shoulders. I had reached my high. "Harrrryyyy!" I lost all control of my body, my eyes closing as i let out a loud sigh before i collapsed, my head rested against his chest and neck. "Ohh Harry. Mmmm." I placed a soft kiss on his neck. "Finished so soon?" He chuckled and i hit his chest playfully. I could never last long with him. Maybe it was because he turned me on so much, i just couldn't handle him. I lifted my leg from his side and sat back in the center seat as i began fixing my dress and hair. "What are you doing?" He asked, his still erect cock still out of his pants. "I'm getting ready for the club." I said with a chuckle. "What about this problem i have here?" He pointed at his crotch and i simply shrugged.

"Fuck, Vivian. I knew you were going to do this shit again. It's always the same shit with you..." He started with his arguing again and i rolled my eyes as i looked through my purse to re-apply my lipstick.