Samantha's POV
"You're actually good at this Mr. Styles" I teased as Harry shot down 3 balls in a row.
"I told you, I've done lots of practicing"
I smirked as I took aim at the white ball. I pushed it and I took down 4 balls of my own. "But you're not as good as I am" I said and Harry's smirk grew even bigger than before.
"I'm impressed Mrs. Brown"
I smiled as I looked over at him "looks like I'm winning"
Harry walked over to me as he placed the pool stick on the table.
"What's the price?"
I smiled and pretended that I was thinking. "I'm not sure"
Harry smirked and walked up behind me as he gently placed his hands around my waist.
"It's a very beautiful dress you're wearing"
"Thank you" I answered as I also placed down my pool stick on the table.
Harry gently stroked his hand along my bare back "no bra underneath?"
I blushed slightly "no"
"I see"
He spun me around so I could face him "very venture of you"
I smiled and placed my arms around his neck "I know what I want now"
"And what's that?"
"I wanna see the room you have in the basement"
Harry arched a brow "you really want to see it?"
"Yes"
He giggled as he gently stroked my cheek with his index finger "as you please"
I nodded as we walked together back down to the basement and towards the big and white door. Harry picked up a key chain and unlocked the door with a click.
"Don't run away from here when I have opened the door" he warned me before he pulled down the door handle and pushed the door open.
My eyes grew 10 times bigger as I entered the white silk room. I looked around and saw handcuffs in different sizes, small whips and some other sex toys hanging across the walls. In the middle of the room there was a bed and a drawer next to the door with an iPod.
"What the hell is this?" I asked as I walked around inside the room.
"I call it 'pleasure room'"
I looked back at him and arched a brow "you're sure you're not sadistic?"
"I'm sure, this is only for games and for more experienced women"
"So you're not using them often then?" I asked as I walked towards the wall in the end of the room.
"I do use them, but I haven't done it in a very long time"
"Have you used them on a lot of women?" I said as I grabbed one with a braided handle.
"Mostly with Marilyn, but yeah, I've used them on other women as well"
I nodded as I studied it more by detail before I placed it back onto the wall.
"Have all of your submissives been down here?"
"Yes"
I nodded again as I sat down on the white silk bed. "And this bed is well used?"
Harry laughed as he walked over to me and took a seat next to me on the bed. "Yes"
I giggled as I did a disgusting noise and Harry laughed again at my childish behaviour.
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Dominance [H.S]
Fanfiction" I want you sore, baby," he murmurs, and he continues his sweet, leisurely torment, backward, forward. " Every time you move tomorrow, I want you to be reminded that I've been here. Only mine. You are mine." - Fifty Shades of Grey...
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