Our Three Daddies (One Shots)

Chapter 20

"Am I going to have to fúck the attitude out of you?" Harry growled as he glared at the dominant standing infront of him.

Niall just stood there returning the glare Harry was giving him. Niall wasn't sure why he had an attitude but it's been there since he woke up that morning. It currently being evening and Harry was sick of it, so he had Louis take Zayn and Liam to the theatre room so he could deal with it.

"Are you going to answer me or are you just going to glare. You're glaring makes you look adorable, no where near threatening," Harry stated.

"Do you ever shut the fùck up or do you just keep talking as if someone is listening?"

"Thats it. Kneel now," Harry ordered.

"Do I look like your bítch?"

"Eager aren't we." Harry forcibly pulled down Niall's jeans and boxers before bending him over the side of the couch.

"Stay here while I grab what I need," Harry ordered with a slap to Niall's áss before going to grab lube and a pair of handcuffs. "Hands behind your back," Harry said as he walked back over to Niall.

Reluctantly Niall placed his hands behind him, feeling the handcuffs being put in place.

"Pink just like your áss is going to be," Harry said as he landed another slap to the dominants, now submissive, áss. As Harry opened Niall's hole up with his fingers he'd smack his áss repeatedly. Once it was a nice pink shade he stopped fingering him and slapping it.

Harry undid his pants and pulled out his cóck, lathering it in lube, before pushing it into Niall's hole.

"Should I be easy on you? Do you think you deserve it?" Harry asked once he was balls deep. He pulled Niall up so their bodies were flush against one another.

"Cat got your tongue babyboy? I guess I won't go easy then," Harry said once he recieved no response from Niall. He pulled out before slamming back into the dominant, repeatedly. He knew he found Niall's prostate when Niall let out a high pitched moan and tried moving his áss back to meet Harry's thrusts.

"Don't move. And no coming," Harry whispered in Niall's ear as he felt his own orgasm approaching.

It wasn't long after that, that Harry pulled out and came all over Niall's back. He cleaned the boy off before undoing the handcuffs.

"Dont give me attitude again is that understood?" Harry questioned as he turned Niall around to face him.

"Yes sir."

"Good boy, now go take a cold shower and don't think of coming at all, is that understood?"

"Yes sir."

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