Harry Styles Dirty Imagines (Book 3)

P***y Monster

People always ask me: How do you come up with your chapter names? All of my chapters are based on songs :) So yeah

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**Vampire Imagine**

Harry's POV

I stalked the group of girls exiting the club, my eyes already locking on the one I was targeting. My eyes hungrily eyed her neck, eager to taste the blood the pulsing beneath her skin. I followed the group a few more blocks before she said her goodbyes and disappeared down a dark alley that would presumably take her to her car. As soon as her group was gone, I moved down the alley at an inhuman pace, roughly grabbing her arm.

"What the-"

Her words were cut off as she stared in horror at my fangs. She attempted to yank her arm out of my grip, and amused by her efforts, I let her go, only to have her stumble into the brick wall. She gasped in shock, her body shaking as I stepped closer.

My eyes ghosted down to her lips, and I swallowed when I saw a small amount of blood from where she must've bit her lip. Unable to contain my desire, I pulled her body to mine, our lips crashing together. She struggled, but I tightened my grip, intent on keeping her there. My tongue ghosted across her bottom lip, tasting the blood, and greedily, I began sucking on her lip, intent on tasting more of it.

I pushed her against the wall, pinning her body there. One of my hands wandered down to the hem of her skirt, toying with her panty line.

She writhed against me, her body thrashing as she fought to put space between us. I hissed warningly at her, and she froze instantly, fear preventing her from moving.

"Let's try to be a good little girl, OK?" I whispered my free hand roughly grabbing her chin. "We don't want you to get hurt. Do we?" I tightened my grip on her face, causing her to whimper in pain.

Not waiting for her reply, I brought my lips to her neck. My tongue roughly assaulted the skin, while my hand dipped inside her panties. Her back arched and gasped softly as my fingers toyed with her wetness. I smirked, moving my fingers faster as her hips began to move in beat with my fingers.

I pushed two fingers inside of her, watching, mesmerized as her body began rocking and forth. She rested her head on the wall, her eyes fluttering closed as pleasure washed over her body. Licking my lips, I pulled her to the ground, roughly spreading her legs apart. I tugged her panties off, flinging the material somewhere behind me.

"Oh God," she whimpered loudly as my tongue began to take over the job my fingers previously held.

With each expert movement my tongue made, she became more undone. Her fingers tightly gripped my hair, her back arching as she screamed out profanities. I could feel her legs beginning to shake, and I pulled my mouth away from her, bringing my lips back to her neck.

Her nails clawed at my back, and I took in a shaky breath. My self-control was crumbling, and unable to hold out anymore, I brought my teeth to her neck. My fangs were pressed against her soft skin, yet I couldn't bring myself to bite down. I felt as though my thirst for her blood had evaporated, and I squeezed my eyes shut, wrenching myself away from her.

Immediately, she sat up, her lips swollen, and her neck covered in hickies. I eyed the spot, wondering why I no longer desired her blood.

Snarling, I brought my eyes back to her lust-filled face. "Get away from me," I hissed.

Her eyes widened as she took in my threatening tone, and she leapt to her feet. She opened her mouth to question me, but when I snarled again, she ran, disappearing as she exited the alley.

Frowning bitterly, I stood up, noticing something on the ground. I eyed it curiously, bending over to investigate. I rolled my eyes once I recognized the object as one of those small purses that females carry around nowadays. I picked it up, allowing my curiosity to once again get the best of me.

Inside I found a drivers license, and I pulled it out. I recognized the woman in the photo as the same girl who I had just neglected to feed from... So her name was (Y/N)...

I glanced at the direction she had ran off, wondering if I should follow her, but I shook my head. It was already five in the morning, and I wasn't going to get caught outside in the sunlight.