Harry Styles Dirty Imagines (Book 3)

Bed

Harry's POV

(Y/N) sauntered into the room wearing that sexy purple Victoria Secret lingerie that she knows is my favorite. I swear just her presence raised the temperature in the room. I could smell her sweet vanilla perfume in the room. I sat on the bed waiting for her shirtless. She climbed on the bed and began massaging my shoulders. Her warm soft caring hands against my skin sent electricity through my veins.

"Stop baby," I moaned as she slowly began to kiss my neck. "You've had a hard week let me pleasure you. I know how hard you work and still look good for me."

She stopped, leaned back, and let me take over. I gently pulling unloose her lingerie like I was unwrapping a toy on christmas. I began touching all over her body causing her to moan my name. She fumbled with the belt on my pants as I pulled off the rest of her lingerie leaving only her red bottom heels on. I slowly spread her legs and began to pleasure her with my tongue.

"Yess Harry. Don't stop," she moaned urging me to go faster. I did as she asked until she reached her climax.

"Now it's your turn," she said climbing on top of me. I placed my hand on her hips as she bounced up and down on me. I rolled over so I was on top again. She didn't protest, she just wrapped her legs around my waist. We were panting and moaning the smell of love making fresh in the room.

"Damn babe," I grunted as she began to quiver. I let her climax before me. We collapsed on the bed still panting from the sweet love.

I let her cuddle up in my arms and fall asleep. I watched her sleeping in my arms. She was so beautiful. I placed my face in her neck and let myself inhale her vanilla fragrance. Her sweet smell always gives me the sweetest dreams. After all she was my angel.