Imagines // Styles

Breakfast

Y/N told me she had some videos to film this morning for her YouTube channel. She said she needed to do it as the sun rises because she wanted to show time lapse of her surfing on the waves. Unfortunately, I had come home late last night. I couldn't wish her luck or make love to her.

It's eight in the morning. I lie here naked with an early morning hard on. We've been working our asses off lately. Her channel became successful through all of the beauty, fashion, and wanderlust videos she posts weekly. To say I'm proud is an understatement. I just wish we have more time together. It's not all her fault though. I've been here, sitting on my ass recording this album on a beautiful tropical island.

My hands moved to my cock which is wide awake and ready to play. I guess my hand will have to do. I spit on my hand gently touching the throbbing. Oh, fuck. My hands slowly stroke as I think of Y/N. Her full breast float through my mind. She uses one hand to caress her boobs and the other to massage her clit.

"Fuck, baby. You're doing so good." I stroke a little harder. My breathing hitches. She's still touching herself. I can see it.

Suddenly, there's a crash in another room of the house. Fuck. I was close. I got up to see where it was coming from. I followed the noise that lead to the kitchen. Y/N had dropped the pots from the cabinet. Y/N finished putting the pots away and I stared at her bare ass. She's wearing nothing, but an apron. If my dick becomes anymore erect, it'll explode and I'll be dickless.

I moved swiftly towards her. My hand gripped her ass. My teeth sunk into her shoulder.

Her head fell back as moans escaped her lips.

"Good morning, baby," She said. I can't keep my hands off her.

"Morning, Y/N." My fingers left a trail from her collar bone down to pelvis. "What's for breakfast baby girl?" She looked up at me smirking.

"Whatever you're hungry for." That does it.

"You." Before she could say a thing. I turned the stove top off. My hands found her waist. I grabbed her in all her nudity and placed on the counter.

I didn't waste any time as I ripped the apron from her body. My tongue craved her. I need to taste her. Without warning, I dove head first into her ocean. It's time to swim. I spelt Y/N name with my tongue on her clit before spelling out the alphabet. Her hands made their way to my hair and gripped the root. Fuck. I moaned. It feels so good.

"Your tongue feels so good. Don't s-stop." Her moans got louder. Her legs squeezed my head keeping it still, but I'm not done. My hands moved to her thighs and gripped them tight, prying them open as my tongue continued its quarrel with her clit.

"Fuck! Harry, I'm going to cum again!" She tried to squeeze her legs again, but it didn't work. I had her pinned down. Her body quaked for the second time.

"You're being a good girl, Y/N. Cum for me one more time. Then it's my turn."

Y/N eyes widened in surprise. I didn't give her a warning as I began pumping my fingers in and out of. Her head fell back again. My tongue assaulted her clit once again as my fingers danced in and out of her. Her body began to convulse. That's my baby girl.

"Look at me, Y/N. I want to see you every time you cum."

"Fuck, Harry!" Her legs shook faster as my fingers pumped in and out of her faster.

"My turn baby girl."

She held onto my shoulders in efforts to hold me in place.

"Y/N?"

"I want to taste you too." I shook my head no. I'm too impatient for that. I need this now.

"No." I knew she wasn't going to take no for an answer. She instantly dropped to her knees putting all of me in her mouth. I groaned needing release. Y/N sucked me like a pro. Her tongue slithered around my cock. She sucked on the head before deep throating again. THAT'S IT.

I slid my cock out of her mouth. She whimpered wanting more. Not now baby girl. I got something better for you.

Before she can say anything in protest, I picked her up and threw her on the sofa. When I say it's my turn, I mean it's my turn.

"You're being a bad girl, Y/N. It's time I punish you." She bit her lip.

"I've been a bad girl. Punish me, daddy." That's my cue.

I lunged my cock into her without remorse.

Her body began to shake again, but I'm not having it.

"Not yet, Y/N." I flipped her over and lunged into her again.

My hands grabbed her breast and squeezed. My fingers toyed with her nipple, twirling the hard nub in between them.

"Fuck, Harry! P-please I-I'm C-cum-" She planted her face into the cushion of the sofa and continued to moan loudly. Almost, baby. Almost.

I pulled out of her. I want to come, but not before I make her yell.

My fingers made way back into her cunt. My index found home in her pointer and middle finger. My finger shook deep within her core. He pussy dripping wet.

"Harry! Please!" She cried out. Her body collapsed into my arm as I held her up. "Ah! Please!" She moaned loudly with her tears in her eyes.

"Y/N. I'm going to make you cum one more time. Can with me, baby." She shook her can't.

"I don't think I can." My hand grazed her cunt and her legs shook a bit as she jolted upright.

"Yes, you can baby. You're sensitive. That's okay. Come for me. Promise?" Her lips attacked mine. She nodded.

"Yes." I stared into her eyes. I can see the want in her eyes. I can see her yearning for more. She's sensitive. I get that. She's the one who said she always wanted mind blowing sex. Therefore, I must deliver every time.

I flipped her back on her back.

"Y/N, are you ready?" She shook her head no.

"Baby, I promise to be gentle this time. I need release. Would you rather blow me then?"

"No, daddy. Please fuck me."

"I promise I'll start off gentle." I kissed her lips and pushed my cock back into her. My cock glided in and out of her effortlessly. Her cunt wraps around me tightly. I kissed her lips. I'm not going to last any longer. "Cum for me, Y/N. Cum for me now." My thrust became sloppy. My kisses too. I pumped faster as my thumb rubbed circles into her clit.

"Daddy, I'm cumming!" My hot liquids shot inside her. I kept pumping until her whole body shook. "Fuuuck! Don't st-" Her convulsed violently. Her cunt released her juices which shot at me. I used my tongue to clean her up and let her ride out her high.

Our bodies went limp. I don't think either one of us will be able to move for awhile.

"You did good, Y/N. I love you so much." I kissed her torso. My body is unable to move and I don't want it to.

"Looks like we'll be having a late lunch." We laughed together.

"Or maybe we could cancel the day and do it again." Her eyes widened.

"I can only handle your kinky fuckery once a day." I kissed each of her hipbones.

"Only once?" Y/N smirked while her hands played with my hair.

"Maybe twice."