Criminal // h.s

17

*Mature Content Ahead*

"I-I wasn't lying..." I breathe as he pulls away from the kiss. "You're really going to lie to me when I know the truth? Mm, my baby is being a bad girl now," his says while his lips are going closer to my ear "Bad girls need punishment."

"Please, no."

"Why not?" He slips his hand under my dress rubbing my thighs and drawing patterns with his fingers.

"B-because..." I stutter in response, I can't concentrate with his hand under my dress.

"Just let me make you feel good Kylie. I'll have you moaning so hard as my fingers curl up inside of your throbbing-"

I place my lips over his stopping him from finishing that sentence.

"'M gonna take that as a yes." He smirks against my lips.

"Let's go inside." He grabs my hand leading my inside.

He shuts the door and roughly pins me against the wall. His lips once again connect with mine but this time rougher than before making me reach for his curly locks and slightly tug at them making him moan, his tongue pushed its way into my mouth and I capture it between my lips sucking it a bit making him groan. "Fuck baby, you're making my cock hard just by doing that." He chuckles dipping his head down on my neck and leaving small little love bites on the way.

"Mm Harry." I moan as his hand groping at my breast and starts massaging it while his other hand is holding my other arm up.

"You're so beautiful Kylie."

His words make me blush even though he has told me the same thing a couple times before.

"Let's go to the room before Louis comes out his room and catches us." He winks and I nods.

"Jump." He orders and I do wrapping my legs around his waist and he places his hands under my ass. He walks to the room and shuts the door locking it on the way.

He walks up to the bed and throws me on it.

Why am I not stopping him this time?

One answer that I know for sure is the reason for this; Hormones.

He straddles me and his lips quickly lock with mine. His lips drag small kisses down my jawline then my neck making small whimpers escape my lips.

"I want to hear you moan, baby, moan for daddy." He groans against my neck. I felt my 'down there' throb as the word "daddy" comes out his mouth.

"Fuck daddy." I moan and a faint smirk is on his pink lips. "You look so sexy in this dress love, but it has got to go." He winks and I stand up so he can unzip me. He brings his large hands up to the zipper of the dress and swiftly pulls it down, I step out of the dress and turn around to see Harry staring at me with his beautiful emerald but also intimidating eyes scanning my body up and down. He brings his bottom lip to his teeth and slightly tugs at it giving me a slight smirk.

"I like it when girls wear white lace panties, it reminds me of innocence... Something that I love to destroy."

"Turn around love." I obey and turn around my back now facing him. He unclasp my bra and I bring my arms up trying to cover them. I don't know why this is the time that I decide to feel self conscious about my body. I turn around again but this time my front facing him and he furrows his eyebrows.

He speaks up, "Why are you covering yourself up? You're still beautiful to me Kylie." He brings his hands up to wrist and softly push them away revealing my breast.