Harry Styles Dirty Imagines (Book 3)

All Night

Harry's POV

I stepped into the bedroom with my towel wrapped loosely around my body. (Y/N) lay on the bed wearing nothing but one of my button down shirts. Her hair sat on the top of her head in a loose bun, and her mouth was twisted upwards in a sly smirk. I watched her as she climbed off the bed, slowly walking towards me. She gently kissed my collarbone, her hands already untying the towel.

"I want to hear your new song," she whispered, removing my towel. "I want to sing to you, tonight."

Immediately, I turned on the stereo blasting the song the group's new single. Her body swayed to the beat, and she turned around so that her ass was rubbing up against me. I bit my lip, grinning as she lead me back to the bed. She lay down on her back pulling me on top of her.

I slowly brought my lips to her neck, kissing my way down to her cleavage. I opened the shirt, taking the extra time to place gentle kisses on every spot of exposed skin. She began singing softly, and I looked up, smirking when I realized she was singing along to my song. I kissed my way back up her body before gently sliding into her.

Her voice wavered for a little as I began thrusting, and I watched as she tossed her head back, her singing slowly transforming into moans. As the melody played on, her moans grew louder, fueling me on. Her fingers gripped my shoulders tightly, her legs shaking. My eyes locked onto hers, and I knew that we were going to be making love all night.