𝒮𝓉𝑜𝒸𝓀𝒽𝑜𝓁𝓂 𝓈𝓎𝓃𝒹𝓇𝑜𝓂𝑒 ~𝐻𝒶𝓇𝓇𝓎 𝓈𝓉𝓎𝓁𝑒𝓈

Movie theatre

Warnings: Smut (unprotected sex, daddy kink, fingering (f receiving), exhibitionism).

Desiree's pov:

"Ladies and gentlemen I am exited to be here at the film premiere for the new movie 'wrong' with one of the co-stars Desiree Miller and her fiancé Mr Harry Styles. I smile at the camera, nervously fiddling with mine and Harry's entwined hands. "So Desiree I just have a few quick questions for you. What was it like playing your character Jessica Wilson?" "Um I found it really fun because Jessica is the complete opposite of me. Like she is very outgoing and bubbly whereas I can be quite quiet and reserved and I think playing this role has definitely made me more comfortable with social interactions." "That's lovely. Ok next question Tom Felton plays Jessica's love interest Dannie. What's your relationship like with him?" I giggle quietly at the question making Harry smirk. "I absolutely love Tom! If I wasn't engaged to Harry I'd marry Tom instead." "Sounds like he's your celebrity crush. Do you mind Harry that your fiancé is working with someone shes so fond off." Harry's jaw clenches giving away that he didn't like the question. "Course it doesn't. I trust Desie with my life and I know she would never do anything cause she loves me to death, even if she doesn't always admit it." I press a quick kiss to his cheek touched by what he said. "We better head into the theatre if we want to get good seats." The interviewer bids goodbye as you had Harry walk of down the red carpet. "Did I tell you that you look really fucking sexy in that suit H?" "Thanks baby I'm loving your dress by the way."  We are interrupted by some fans wanting to take pictures so we quickly do that before heading into the theatre and sitting down in the back.

The movie starts and is uneventful until a sex scene comes on the screen where Toms character Matt eats out Jessica. I look over at Harry to see his jaw clenched at the idea of another man going down on me. Just as I turn back to the movie his hand grabs my neck turning my head around and connecting are lips in a hot messy kiss. His hand travels down to my boob giving it a squeeze which makes me gasp into the kiss slowing to slip his tongue in. He pulls away trying to catch his breath as one of his hands slips up my dress and tugs at my panties. "No." He keeps going gently tugging my panties down my legs since I made no move to stop him. "Baby there are so many people here." His finger finds my swollen cilt rubbing slow circles on it. "Harry there are so many people in here." He presses his finger on my cilt before thrusting two fingers in and that's all it takes for me to stop protesting. "I guess you'll just have to be extremely quiet then baby." His curls his fingers deep inside me, hitting my g spot and bites down on my neck at the same time making me groan into my arm. Harry speeds up his thrusts, adding a third finger as I get closer and closer to my orgasm. "Daddy please i need to cum so bad. I've been such a good girl staying quiet please let me cum daddy." Easily he gives in his thumb finding my cilt and rubbing me until in clenching down on his fingers and soaking them.

Before I can realise what's happening Harry's pulling his trousers and briefs down enough so his hard prick springs out hitting him in the stomach and situating me on his lap so I'm facing away from him. Carefully he rubs his tip over my sensitive cilt, making us both pant before harshly thrusting in. He automatically starts at a harsh, unforgiving pace making me rock back and forth in his lap. "What a good girl you are. Taking daddy's cock anytime he asks you to. Think you can cum again baby? Soak daddy's dick." His thumb finds my cilt again. This and the added sensation of dick repeatedly hitting my g spot causes the rope inside of me making quietly moan into Harry's neck.

A few more thrusts thrusts and Harry cumming too. Stuffing me nice and full with his cum. 

We quickly get re dressed and I go back to my seat both of us pretending that nothing happened. Although from my smudged lipstick and Harry's damp trousers it was pretty obvious what just transpired in the back of the movie theatre.