Mr. Harry Styles

25 establishing limits

I stood at the tailor. The shop was created for wealthy men and I felt small, but Diana was standing by my side and explained to the man what I how have the pants, the shirt and the jacket. He wrote up my size on a piece of paper and he measured my body, as if I had the wrong proportions. It felt wrong to do this, but I chose to do it for Diana's sake, and she seemed proud over me.

"Soon we're done." she whispered hoarsely, and then she smiled at the man, who would make my clothes. "And everything will be white."

We left the store in silence. Diana held my hand tightly, and she saw at me that I was tired. We had been and peeked at her dress, which was also about to be form-fitted for her. We had seen the flowers and we had looked at a lot of things that I had no idea existed.

"Are you happy?"

Her question made me smile at her and I nodded a little tired.

"Yes, baby, it will be fine..."

She laughed a little and I saw at her, she was pleased with the day.

"Are you hungry?"

I hesitated.

"Can't we go home and eat?"

She nodded.

"If that's what you want, yes?"

We started to walk toward the car and I looked down at the ground. Yes, there were many details that would be arranged and also did we needed a party room. We didn't agree on what guests we wanted, but in a way I didn't care. The only ones as I didn't want to come was my father and my brother and that she knew.

I sat behind the wheel of the car and I closed the door. I had time to breathe before Diana slid in beside to me, on the passenger side. She smiled big and she was filled with anticipation.

"Are you really hungry?"

I looked over at her. She closed the door, but she didn't let me go with her eyes.

"Soon I will be." I answered, because we had had time to eat a big breakfast before we went into the city. She giggled and let her hand landing on my thigh.

"I'm talking about another hunger."

I swallowed and I was remembered how she was.

"Please, not in a parking lot?"

She quickly took the car key from me and let her hand slide between my legs. I swallowed and looked around. No, we weren't parked in a large parking lot, but there was an opportunity for others to see what we did.

"No one sees us." she whispered hoarsely. "No one will notice what we do."

I felt how she undid my pants. She pulled them down that much so that my penis was exposed. She was quick to catch it up and she didn't need to rub me much until I became hard. She was pleased with that and licked her lips.

"First time for everything." she muttered hoarsely. "Pull back seat for me."

Why did I agree to this? I looked up at her and I noted that she now refused to accept no for an answer. I pulled back the seat from the steering wheel. She kept her hand on my sex and she continued to massage me up and down. She groaned a little and looked down at it.

"You're so hot." she whispered happily. "And I'm going to ride you hard."

I saw how she with the other hand pulled off her panties. She sat and proceeded to massage me, but her other hand went down between her legs and I sensed that she caressed herself.