Submissive (Larry/Ziall/Ziam)

Chapter 7

*Louis' POV*

        Harry and I were in his car driving to the mall, right now we're sitting at a red light.
"What kind of music do you listen to?" Harry asked randomly, I kept my eyes on my lap as I answered. "Um... I like all sorts but I love The Fray." I heard him hum. "What about you daddy?" "I like 1975." I nodded to myself as I thought if I ever heard them, I haven't.

     Soon the light turned green and we drove to the mall.
Once we got to the mall he parked in the front of the parking lot so we were near the doors.
Watching Harry get out of the car, he walked around the front of the car until he got to my side and opened the doors. "Stay by me." He ordered, I nodded as we began to walk.

      Harry's legs were so long that I had to basically jog to catch up with him.
Finally I got tired and wrapped two of my small fingers around his back belt loops making him stop and look at me with a confused yet amused face. "What are you doing?" He asked, I blushed lightly and went to move my fingers away but he stopped me.

    "Answer me pet." He stated, I looked down. "You.... You're a fast walker." I muttered, he chuckled nodding. "Thank you for telling me, ill slow down for you but I like how you hold onto me so you may keep doing that." I smiled thanking him as he began walking further into the mall slower this time.

-45 minutes-

      We already went to about three other stores and got about four full bags from each store which Harry was carrying. "Now to the store that Ive been waiting for." Harry smirked, I furrowed my eyebrows as he dragged me toward.... My eyes widened when I seen we were in Victoria' Secret.

     I went to turned around and run but was immediately grabbed and pulled back by Harry with a hard stare. "Don't even try." He growled lowly, I looked down with a blush of embarrassment. "Sorry Daddy."

     We looked around the store with Harry picking out random yet cute looking panties and whispering a few dirty things in my ears like. 'Cant wait for you to try this on for daddy' or 'you gonna model for me when we get home?'  By the time we were done shopping I had a hard on from hell and couldn't stop squirming in my seat.

      Pulling up to his home we got out of the car bringing in the bags, once we were inside the door It was slammed shut with me pinned between it and harry. "Daaaaddy" I whined high in my throat, he groaned grinding against me.

      "Jump." he ordered, I obeyed jumping up nearly moaning when he squeezed my ass roughly.
Soon we crashed into his bedroom and I was being thrown onto the bed, holding myself up on my elbows, I looked up at harry who was unbuttoning his shirt showing his mouth watering tattooed chest.

     When his shirt was off he tossed it somewhere across the room before crawling on the bed and over me, he got to my neck and began kissing it lightly and sucking it occasionally. "Please daddy." I breathed out tilting my head to the side. Pulling away he had a smirk on his face. "Hands and knees. Now." He ordered backing away a bit.

      Hurrying I turned over, holding myself up on my hands and knees with my bum facing him.
Gasping lightly I felt a sharp pain on my arse causing my eyes to roll back a bit as I pushed back wanting more, he understood and slapped my arse again making me let out a breathy moan.

     "You like that?" Harry growled hotly, I bit my lip nodding gaining another smack. "Words" "Y-Yes." I stuttered, I got another smack making me nearly fall forward. "Yes what?" He asked with a mocking tone, gulping I took in a deep breath. "Yes daddy."