“Shit, (Y/N). How many times do I have to fuck you to fucking open you up?”
“Maybe you just don’t do good enough.”
His movements stopped, and his eyes locked with mine. “By the time I’m done you with, you won’t be able to walk.”
He threw my right leg over his shoulder, and rolled his hips into mine, finally giving me a few seconds to adjust. He almost fully removed himself before repeatedly throwing himself forward.
“(Y/N), I’m close.”
“I am too Harry. Just hold it. Please.” I dug my nails further into his back, a hiss escaping out of his mouth. His hand became connected to my bundle of nerves, moving from side to side vigorously.
The warm, fuzzy feeling came back. “Cum for me (Y/N). Please.”
The please had a lacing of desperation, hinting that he was trying so hard to hold his orgasm in, always wanting to either cum at the same time, or last, never fully believing he had the right to be first.
My whole body began shaking, and everything turned white. Strangled ‘Harry’s’ escaped my lips, and my back lost contact with the sheets once again.
Only seconds after I came, did Harry join me; his voice raspier than normal, an amazingly long string of profanities and my name sneaking out of his lips.
Once we were both back to earth, he pulled out and lied down next to me. “Damn,” his raspy voice spoke.
“Do you want some water Harry?”
“Yeah. That’d be nice.”
I gave him a soft peck on the lips, and tossed my legs over the side of the bed. I opened the side drawer, and threw on my spare pair of panties. I tossed one of Harry’s shirts on, and rose myself upward.
I took two steps, then my legs began to wobble. I collided with the floor, and heard a deep laugh engulf the room.
“What’d I tell you, (Y/N)?”
He rolled out of bed, and wrapped his arms around me, carrying me to the bed before getting a heating pad.
“Put this down there. It should help a little. I’ll go get our water.”
He kissed my forehead, and left. I placed the heating pad between my legs, laughing.
“That bastard never tells a lie.”
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Dirty One Direction Imagines
FanfictionDoing dirty imagines with Louis, Harry, Liam, Niall and Zayn! Don't read if you aren't prepared to read sexual content! Sorry if your ovaries explode
