Dirty 1D Imagine

Part 8

The new angle had you writhing beneath him already. "Oh [Y/N], you have no idea how good your tight pussy feels around my cock. You're so warm and wet, god, I don't know how long I'll be able to last like this" Harry murmured into your ear, leaving you in shock. You never thought the sweet baker from Cheshire would have such a dirty mouth on him. I mean, of course Harry is typically portrayed as the naughty one but still, it was sexy as hell hearing such things leave his mouth. "Oh Harry, your cock feels so good, I'm gonna-gonna" before you could finish your sentence, Harry quickly sent you over the edge with a particularly hard thrust that smashed right into your g-spot. You screamed out louder than usual as you clenched your walls around Harry. "Jesus Christ, [Y/N], fuck!" He yelled, throwing even himself over the edge. His thrusts suddenly lost all control and sloppily slipped in and out of you as your pussy milked the liquids out of him. Reality slapped Harry in the face as he realized what he's done. "Oh shit, I'm so sorry [Y/N], I forgot to pull out..oh God, you're going to end up pregnant and it's gonna be all my fault, oh no" Harry babbled mindlessly on about the danger he had potentially gotten himself in to. You turned over to face him and giggled before pecking him lightly on the lips, bringing his nervous chattering to a halt. "Harry, chill out, okay? I'm on the pill, it'll all be fine" you reassured him. He looked into your eyes, took a deep breath and nodded, calming himself down. He gently pecked you back, and lifted himself up. He trudged back to his spot, a sleepy mess.
You yawned and attempted you shut your eyes, when a sharp aching pain shot through your bum. You cried out in pain as you looked up to see what had happened. Louis. Louis had happened. "Up, [Y/N]" Louis demanded, ignoring the utter pain etched across your face. "Please Louis, no more, I just can't" You pleaded, trying to break free from his grip on you. Ignoring your begging, Louis pulled up from your spot on the couch, and spun you to face him. "Jump" he demanded again, pulling your legs up to your chest. With his free hand, his shoved his boxers down his legs and plunged himself inside of you. He placed his hand on your hips and began snapping himself roughly against you. With every thrust, your legs ached and your pussy tingled. Louis' thrusts were very fast-paced, yet very strong and controlled.