Harry Styles Dirty Imagines (Book 3)

Role Play

Harry's POV

"Baby," you whispered in my ear seductively. "I got an idea for a way to spice things up in the bedroom."

I turned around to face you surprised when I saw you wearing nothing except a sexy cop outfit. You twirled the handcuffs in your hand, and I bit my lip. Damn, you looked good in that costume.

"I think I've been bad, baby," I said. I crawled across the bed so that my lips were brushing against yours.

You handcuffed me to the bed, and I eyed you hungrily as you crawled on top of me. Your legs straddled my waist while your fingers gently traced my jawline. I bit my lip watching you make your way down my body. You hooked your fingers in my belt loops.

"Harry," you purred as you began to stroke me. "I think you need to be punished."

Before I could say anything, you took me in your mouth bobbing your head up and down skillfully. I jerked my hips up frowning when you moved away.

"Don't move," you whispered.

"But baby-"

"Don't move!"

Her mouth resumed its actions and I squeezed my eyes shut concentrating on the pleasure I was feeling. The urge to touch was overwhelming, but I let her continue. Right when I was about to cum I felt her move away. I opened my eyes staring at her. She hovered over me before she began riding me. I watched her as she began bouncing up and down. Her hips ground into mine, and I groaned in pleasure. When I felt her body start to shake, I bucked my hips too hopped up on pleasure to care about her no touching rule. I could feel her comming closer to her climax and with a final thrust the both of us came.

"I think I like this role playing idea," I murmured.