Chapter 37: Why would Louis call me daddy?

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⚠️Warning⚠️: smut 👉👌

My lipstick is not blowjob proof but I don't care, I'll drop to my knees any time Harry asks me to suck his dick. I licked my lips and quickly got onto my knees. This hard, cold tile floor is definitely going to bruise my knees, but I don't care.

"Hey so, about earlier...what were you going to say was so innocent about me?" I asked as I pulled his jeans and boxers down.

Since we don't have a lot of time I didn't waste time teasing him. I lick him from base to tip, then wrap my hands around his length and start jerking him off. I engulf him into my mouth and began sucking on him like my life depended on it. I look up at him and stare him in the eyes as I bobbed my head back and forth giving him my signature innocent look.

"I was going to say the only thing innocent about you is the innocent look you give me when you're sucking my dick," he smirked as he ran his hand through my hair and pushed himself deeper into my mouth. "Fuck, I need to fuck you, can I please fuck you right now, baby?" He asked looking down into my watery eyes.

I mumbled around him dick which was an indication meaning yes. The vibrations from my throat made him release a low moan.

"Get me nice and wet, since we don't have any lube."

I continue to bob my head up and down and swirl my tongue around him, trying to get him as wet as possible.

"Okay that's enough," he said and popped out of my mouth. He yanks me up and pushes me against the sink, forcing me to bend over with my ass tutted up into the air. "Be a good slut and be quiet as you watch yourself get fucked," he said, yanking my head up to make me look at our reflections in the mirror.

He rammed into me without any warning causing me to let out a hushed moan. "Sorry babe, we need to be quick," he said as he started vigorously pounding into me.

My mouth formed an 'o' shape, no sound coming out. Thankfully, I managed to contain my usually loud moans. This is the first time he has fucked me from behind and I'm loving it. He feels like he's deeper in me and hitting places that he's never hit before. He managed to quickly find my prostate. He has his angle perfectly mapped out to hit it dead on with every thrust. If I could make noise right now, I'd definitely be screaming. And the fact that he's making me watch myself get fucked by him is bringing me closer to the edge.

"You're such a little slut, letting me fuck you while our families are just outside that door," He said with a grunt.

He pulls out of me, making me whimper and miss the feeling of him being inside of me. Before I can ask why he stopped he pulls me up, turns me around to face him, and lifts me up so that I'm sitting on the edge of the sink. He quickly pulls my panties all the way off and throws them on the floor. He then grabs my waist and pulls me slightly off of the sink so I'm not fully sitting on my bottom, then pulls my legs apart using one hand. I wrap my legs around his waist and wrap my arms around his neck as he guides himself back into my fluttering, awaiting hole.

I feel a moan on the verge of spilling out of my mouth, so I kiss him to stop it from coming out as he starts pounding into me again.

"Mm fuck, daddy, yes, fuck me harder, make me cum," I say breathlessly and as quiet as possible.

He starts fucking me harder, then wraps his hand around my dick and starts jerking me off in time with his fast thrusts. I bury my face into his neck, and release whimpers as a way to constrain myself from moaning out loud. I clench around him as I reach my peak and cum into his hand.

"Cum in me daddy, please, fill my princess hole up real good," I said to him in a seductive voice, trying to bring on his orgasm.

A couple thrusts later, his thrusts become sloppy and he releases his load into me, making me whimper at the warm liquid painting my insides.

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