Harry Styles Dirty Imagines (Book 3)

Take You Down

Your POV

I watched as Harry silently closes the door shutting us off from the raging party on the other side of the door. We are alone, but I already know what to do. I began ripping off Harry's shirt revealing his muscles glistening in the moonlight. He gently picks me up and lays me on the bed. I traced his jawline before pulling him in for another kiss. He kissed me hungrily, and I could already tell he wanted me. He helps me out of my shirt letting his hands wander my curves. I bit my lip in anticipation as his hot breath slowly traced his way down to my naval.

He took his time teasing me as he slipped of my shorts. I spread my legs watching as he made his way down to my inner thighs. I arched my back with pleasure unable to contain my screams, the music shielding and suspicions of the passing party goers. He licked his lips taking in all my juices before slipping on his condom and positioning himself in between my thighs.

He hesitated for a moment making sure it was okay with you. "Baby girl," he said pausing before entering. "You know this not my first time, right?"

I nodded my head sending him a look of confidence. I wrapped my legs around his waist securing myself to him as he slowly entered sending pleasure waves through my body. He took his time making sure he was hitting my spots just right. Soon he had me screaming his name.

"Harry," I mumbled biting the pillow to hold in my screams. "I'm cumming."

But he wasn't done with me yet. He quickly flipped me over so I was on all fours and began rapidly thrusting into me. I was quivering. Ecstasy filling my body as I reached my peak. One final thrust and we both climaxed.

"Ready for round two," he smirked tracing my chest as it rose up and down.

"We got all night don't we," I replied sitting up climbing onto Harry's lap. "But this time I wanna be on top."