Harry's POV
With everything that's happened with Catherine lately, I just had to get out and get my mind off her. I would usually go to the local pub to have fun, but that's not what I want tonight. I could give two shit's about having "fun", I want to fuck and get my mind off of Catherine. Every single thought I've had has been dominated by her, but being in a club surrounded by numerous girls who will easily comply to sleeping with me, should surely take my mind somewhere else. I pull up to the club and already feel out of place, it's just so ostentatious with all the modern fixtures and blinding florescent lights. As I'm walking in,my heart begins to pound to the rhythm of the club music. I'm NEVER this nervous, I've literally been such a mess lately and I'm sick of it, damn Catherine.
I immediately spot an attractive blond sitting at the bar. I don't ever go for blonds, but I'm so desperate and her long legs remind me of Catherine's, so I guess she'll do.
"Hey," I say to the mystery blond.
"Well hello,"she flirtatiously replies. Oh this is already too easy.
"What's your name handsome?" she says.
"I'm Harry and you are?" I question back.
"Stephanie,"she replies.
"Beautiful name for a beautiful girl,"I flirt back.
"Well aren't you a cheeky thing flirting with me, I would guess that a man like you would have a girlfriend"
"No I don't, well actually it's complicated". If only she knew just the extent of the complications with Catherine.
"How complicated?" She so wants me.
"Do you wanna go somewhere more private?" I anxiously ask.
"My house?" she suggests.
"Sure that would be great"
Stephanie quickly grabs my hand and nearly yanks me off my seat. I actually can't believe how easy that was, I barely said anything and she wants me. I know I'm good looking, but I have to wonder why she was so eager to get out of the club and go to her place. As much as I'd like to think of the reasons why,I can't play Sherlock if I want to get fucked.
"Let me just tell my friends that I'm leaving, and then we can go", she says as she runs off to the dance floor. I check my phone to see if there's any texts from Catherine, but there's nothing but a blank screen.
"Alright let's go!" Stephanie eagerly says. I follow her out the door and admire her body. She's got a great ass and legs for days, but her nearly orange skin is a major turn off and is obviously a spray tan. Nothing like Catherine's natural creamy skin that shimmers in the light, Stephanie's looks almost identical to the lights of the blinding fluorescence.
The drive to Stephanie's house wasn't terribly long, but her constant talking and roaming hands going up and down my thighs, not only made it feel longer than it was, but also drove me fucking insane. Once we were inside her house, I slammed her body against the door and began to make out with her. I flexed my hips so she could feel the boner she had gave me.
"Harry."Stephanie breathlessly moans out.
"See what you did to me with just your hands?" I say against her lips.
"Ughh Harry lets go to my room," she practically pants.
I wrap my hands around the backs of her thighs and lift her onto my hips. I walk backwards with her wrapped around my body, are mouth's not leaving each other's the whole time. When we reach the bedroom, I throw Stephanie on the bed, which appears to be funny to her, because she giggles.
"Now's not the time for giggling," I sternly say as I lie on top of her.
"Ohhh okay mister bossy, what is it time for then?" She says as she flips us over and straddles my hips.
"It's time for you to take your clothes off and let me fuck you," I smugly reply.
She practically tears her dress off and presses her lips forcefully against mine, nearly knocking the breathe out of me. Her lips travel down my neck, my collar bones, and then finally stop when she reaches the hem of my shirt as she proceeds to tug it off of me. I'm tired of her having all the damn control, this is my night, and I want to do this MY way. I flip us over and my lips travel the same path hers did on my body except I spend extra time on her chest and tease her nipples with my tongue. This of course causes Stephanie to moan uncontrollably underneath me and rub her crotch against my clothed one. I quickly undo my belt and yank my pants and my boxers down.
"Shit-t you're bigger than I expected," she groans.
"Oh baby don't let these angelic features fool you," I cheekily reply.
I slowly remove her underwear, teasing her as much as possible and line up with her entrance. She lifts up her hips indicating that she's ready. I then ease into her and listen to the numerous moans falling from her mouth. I begin to rock my hips back and forth, trying to savor the moment and trying my hardest to not imagine that the girl underneath me is Catherine.
"Mommy," I groan out. Luckily Stephanie is too wrapped up in the feeling of me inside her to notice what I said.
"Harry, faster please," she nearly screams.
I oblige and quicken my pace. Oh this feels so good, so fucking good. I let myself go and come, Stephanie comes right after me and we ride out our high's together. I pull out of her and move to the side of the bed and stare at the ceiling.
"That was amazing Harry, I haven't had sex like that in so long," Stephanie says as she leans over me and looks into my eyes.
"Yeah it was," I cockily state. I know I can fuck well and I'm damn proud of it.
"I'm just going to go take a shower now, make yourself at home," she kindly says as she walks out the door.
I began to battle myself over whether I should stay or leave. I could just stay a little longer and not look like a total ass whole, but I really don't give a fuck, I'll never see this girl again anyway. As I'm putting my clothes back on, my phone goes off. I check the screen and see the name I was least expecting to ever see again in my life, it's my mom.
Whoa it's Harry's mom, what do you think is gonna happen? Will we find out why Harry needs to have "mommy's"? Stay tuned ;) Sorry for the delayed update, school has been crazy because of finals, but I'm free now! Please vote, comment, and tell your friends about "Mommy"! It would mean the world to me! Merry Christmas and Happy Holidays everyone! ILY, Tay :))
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Mommy
ФанфикHarry Styles has an odd obsession with older women. One day he crosses the line and never goes back. Discover the untold truth about Harry and his Mommies.