Book of the Demon {Harry Styles au}

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"You know, turns out I couldn't wait one more day. I thought to myself 'why not explore my darlings beautiful body again.'." He said, finishing his sentence with a playful smirk.

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I was taken back by his words. I knew exactly what they had ment. I may be innocent but that doesn't make me stupid. I step closer to the door and kept a tight hold onto the door knob. "Tell me your name." He says in a demanding way. As if it was his order and I was his slave. I wasn't sure if I should tell him or not. In my mind I was debating wether or not I should. I steal a glance at the man that stood in my room across from me, he was growing irritated by me not responding immediately. "Naomi." My small voice speaks. "Naomi." He repeats me, almost as if tasting the name to see what it was like to come out his own mouth. I'm pretty sure his name was Harold or I guess Harry for short.

My body was facing him but I still had my hands behind my back. I try to move my hand and twist the door knob without him noticing.

"Did you not hear what I said? You can stop trying to open it now darling." His sweet voice drips like honey, but behind it was evil.

"H-how do you know I can't open it?" I question trying to make an effort at sounding some what confident in myself but failing by letting out a scared stutter making me sound weak.

He makes his way across the room and coming closer to me. I cower into the corner leaving the my previous spot where I stood next to the door. As he comes closer I shiver, he was intimidating.

"I can do many things you can't do darling." His breath hits face as he speaks. He was now standing in front of me, cornering me. I was trapped in his embrace and I couldn't do anything about it. He had a lot of height on me too, I'm only 5'3 and he was around 6'0 tall.

He lowered his face down to my next. "Now, I think I have some exploring to do." His husky deep voice spoke. He placed one of his hands on my shoulder slowly moving it across my skin getting closer to my collar bone where he made his make on my skin. His along slender fingers brush past my collar bone over the mark he made himself. I whimper at the suffer rush of a feeling I get. He smirks at my reaction. "I love how you react to the way I touch you Naomi, just like the way I did to you when I first got you."

"What did you do?" I question. If I had the confidence I would have look him in the eye as I spoke, but I didn't. So I kept my gaze on the ground.

"Good question, how about I show you." I look up at him in fear. His eyes were a dark lustful and deep green. His pink plump lips help the same playful smirk. No no no....

He swiftly picks me up and I try to fight back and I thrash around in his hold but it's no use. How is he so fucking strong? Unlike throwing my harshly onto my bed, he lays me down softly, almost like I was a small fragile and breakable leaf. He moves his body over to of mine. He had one of his arms holding his body up, keeping himself from crushing me. He looks me in the eye and speak. "How about we take this back home darling?" His eyes flash a bright gold color and blink at what I see. I open my eye and we're still in the same position, but we're no longer in my room. We're in his. How the hell did he do that.

I look around frantically and try to move my body but I couldn't. "Look me eye Naomi." He speaks deeply. I do as he says and his eyes flash the same golden color as they did before. I try and make a some what effort at moving my body but I simply can't. "Wh- why, what what, how did-"

"Shhh, kitten. Let me make you feel good."

If I could I would have ran from him by now, but I can't move. I'm not sure if I even have the power to. I was useless under his control. He's not human.

He lowers his head onto my mine. He places a soft gentle kiss on my lips and for some odd reason I find my self kissing back. The small kiss turns into a soft passionate kiss and he slips his tongue passed my lips and into my mouth, which I let him. The kiss starts to heat up and becomes more lustful. His hands start to wander around my small frame. We break apart from out kiss and moves his lips to my next. He leaves light feather like kisses over my chest and neck.

He starts to leave long kisses in my neck. He kisses a spot on my neck just a little under my jaw. The kiss leaves me panting and I feel a rush of sensation go through my body. It honestly feels like a pit if fire in my stomach and I let out a little moan in which Harry returns. He kisses the spot on my neck roughly and begins to suck on the spot. He pulls away out of breath and looks over at the spot. He smirks to himself, proud of his creation. He kisses lightly over it and blows his cool breath over sending a sea of chills over my skin.

"This may, hurt." He says. I didn't know what he was talking about until I felt a sharp pinch go into my neck.

He bit me?!

He sucks on my neck and I let another involuntary moan. The sensation was indescribable and made your blood pump with excitement.

He pulls always and whispers, looking me dead in the eye. "You're finally mine."

All of a sudden I snap back into my original state of mind and realize what he's done. He was controlling my thoughts, my actions. But what happens when we take it too far?

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