He looks like a prince. I'm in love. ❤️
This was so awkward to write and as soon as I started, I got carried away. This is my first dirty one so sorry if it sucks.
I hope this doesn't have any typos. It's too late for me to throughly read over it.
Anyway I hope you like it Hannah❤️
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"Come on babe. Please talk to me," Harry pleaded. I glanced at him before turning back to the TV.
The truth is I wasn't actually mad at Harry. I read some fanfiction and decided maybe I should make some of these scenarios a reality. So I'm giving him the silent treatment and he can't stand it.
I felt the side of the couch sink and I looked over at him. It was pretty hard to stay serious. I was ready to break any second. The look on his face was just priceless. I rolled my eyes playfully and made my way upstairs. I heard Harry groan and I giggled quietly.
I sat on our bed, grabbed my phone and began to look through all my social media, replying to the nice comments and liking edits of myself and Harry. My idiot of a boyfriend plopped down next to me, throwing his head on my lap dramatically. I ran my fingers through his hair but didn't look at him.
His hair was always one of my favorite things about him. It was so soft and always smelled so nice.
"Oh my god!! You're paying attention to me!!" he yelled and shot up. I raised my eyebrow, still not looking at him. "Ha! You love me! You love me!"
I couldn't help but giggle at him.
"You're so childish, you know that?" I said.
"I don't care. You talked to me! I have my girlfriend back!" Harry beamed and pressed his soft lips to mine. I straddled his waist, deepening the kiss.
"I want you," I whispered against his lips.
His hands moved down my waist before resting on my ass, giving it a squeeze. I gasped and he took the opportunity to slip his tongue in my mouth. His hands tugged on the hem of my shirt and I took the hint and removed it. I began to slowly grind into him, feeling the bulge in his pants grow.
Suddenly, he flipped us over, hovering on top of me. He kept one hand next to my head so he wouldn't crush me and left open-mouthed kisses on my neck and collarbones, trailing them down to the top of my breasts. His hands reached behind me to unclasp my bra.
"You're so beautiful, Hannah," Harry muttered, kissing me again. I ran my hands under his shirt and slipped it off. He began massaging my breasts and leaving kisses down my stomach. My breath hitched when he reached the place where I needed him most. Harry pulled off my shorts, throwing them somewhere in the room. He kissed my inner thighs and ran his finger over my clothed core.
"Please Harry," I breathed out.
"Please what, baby?" he smirked.
"Please f-fuck me," I whispered.
"Your wish is my command, babygirl."
With that, he slipped my underwear off and blew on my throbbing core. I moaned at the feeling. His finger ran up my slit and he rubbed figure 8's on my clit.
"S-Shit Harry," I moaned. He slipped 2 fingers into me, pumping them slowly.
"Faster," I panted. He obeyed and pumped his fingers faster. He curved his fingers into a come hither motion and his lips wrapped around my clit, sucking gently.
"Fuck! I'm gonna c-" my sentence was cut off by me screaming Harry's name as I came undone.
"Shit babygirl you squirted," he said and kissed me. I kissed him back weakly, trying to catch my breath."God Hannah, you're so fucking hot."
I pushed him down and unbuttoned his pants, pulling them down, along with his boxers. His erection sprang out, slapping against his stomach. I blew on the tip before taking him into my mouth. I bobbed my head up and down, humming slightly.
"Fuck Hannah. Don't stop baby," Harry moaned. "Ugh shit."
He released and laid me down, looking at me with admiration. He lined himself up at my entrance.
"You ready?" I nodded and he slowly thrusted into me. He attached his lips to mine instantly and I ran my hands through his hair.
"H-Harry!" I yelled.
"That's right baby, scream my name!"
He hit my g-spot many times and I screamed out in pleasure.
"Shit Hannah," Harry moaned.
"F-Fuck Harry!" I felt a familiar knot in my stomach.
"Louder baby."
"HARRY!" I screamed his name multiple times as my orgasm hit. He released right after and collapsed next to me.
"I love you so much babygirl," he said kissing my lips once more.
"I love you too," I replied before drifting off to sleep.
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I feel like I need to go pray. What did I just write?
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