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Hazel's POV
"I want you to stay home with me, baby." Harry says, holding me. "Sorry, babe. I can't. You know I have to go to work. I can't miss a single day at the club." He pouts adorably and I give him a kiss on the lips. "They'll let you stay." "How?" "I have my ways." He says and smirks. "I can't..." The feeling of Harry's lips on my neck cuts me off. "Harry..." I quietly moan. His toned arms are wrapped around my waist, holding me in place. He sucks on the sweet spot on my neck and I tilt my head, giving him more room to pleasure me. "Fuck. Harry, that feels so good." I say, almost a whisper. He puts one of his enormous hands in my underwear and rubs circles on my clit. "Daddy.... more." I moan loudly. "You're definitely getting it now." He growls seductively, his eyes a darker shade of green. He picks me up by my thighs, my arms wrapped around his neck, my legs wrapped around his torso. He walks us over to the washing machine (the washing machine is in the kitchen) and sits me down. He immediately strips me down, leaving me completely nude. He strips himself, and I stare at his HUGE cock, even though I've seen it a million times. It's still amazingly breathtaking. His hands are at my waist/hips. I support myself with my arms. He positions himself in between my legs and roughly pounds into me. He thrusts in and out of me harshly, loud moans escaping me. He hits my G-spot repeatedly. He knows how far to go. "Daddy! Fuck!" His nails are digging in to/into my skin. My head falls back and my eyes pinch closed. "Ah, Daddy. Give it to me." I wish Harry could fuck me all day. "Fuck. You feel so good." He groans, his eyes closed and head back. I have to admit, it turns me on. My walls clench around his long shaft. I can't take it anymore. He pulls out of me and we cum together.
