harry styles dirty imagines

maid

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[ mαid // harry styles ]

[ imagine credit :
directionerpleasures ]

[ instagram : 1Dpleasures]

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your pov ;

i woke up early not wanting to be late , mr.styles told me yesterday he doesn't like it. yesterday was a chaos, i honestly have enough clients and even tho Mr .Styles had money to spare , i was human and was tired. I had enough clients already. it was my first week working for Mr. Styles but i've heard things .

i finished putting on my french styled maid dress ,that happened to be to tight on my breast that

happened to have a gifted size. i slipped on my flats and walked out of my tiny apartment , breathing in the fresh ,cold air and letting it hit my naked legs . i took the buss to the address given to me by mr.styles . i had to admit , i was scared . i finally reached his house that looked more like a mansion and proceed to ring the bell. i ran my hands through

my long brown hair and waited for him to open the door . he greeted me with a slight smile -

" come in side ..." was all he said . i shyly walked inside taking a look around . i sat my things down on the kitchen counter and slightly looked up to ask what did i have to do first or if he had a to-do list for me.

"here , i want this all done by 7:30 . that's when i get back , miss i expect everything to be neat and i assume dinner will be cooked by then . i'll be back later -"

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i was about done with dinner but i still had to clean mr. styles ' room, i slowly opened the door to find a huge mess. papers scattered , empty bottles & condom wrappers basically everywhere . i tried to vent down and pick some papers up when i heard the door slam. i was about to straighten up when i heard his voice say :

"you clearly like the attention to be on your ass and not you breast then,stay like that baby " .

i felt him come closer to me ,so i didn't move . i could feel his huge hands grabbing,slapping and running up my ass and i'm not going to lie . i liked it. i could later on feel his hands in my thighs , further on into me . i could feel him lightly touching me ; almost scared i would run ,but i just straighten up and rested by head and by back into him ,teasing him. i could hear his soft grunts and i know he could hear my soft moans. he proceed to slowly undress me and caress

my skin.He stopped when i was only on my high knee socks and my underwear . He stood in front on me straight ,he leaned closer and whispered in my ear :

"in here you'll only call me master ,daddy or sir " -

i stood in shook ,unsure of what to do . i was never talked in that sexual way , of course i have been pleased but there where never words involved .

" speak up . " was all he said waiting for me to respond to his words.

" yes ,um sir. " was all i could stutter before i felt his lips against mine . he touched me and undressed me as i did the same to him. time flew and before we knew ; we were both naked on top of each other. it wasn't long before mr.styles decided to flip us over again so he was on top .

" i want you to come for me baby ,i want you to scream my name . i want you to beg me for more. i want to fill you ; i want to feel you . "

dirty words after dirty words & slam after slam , i could feel him inside of me and minutes later i could feel him coming inside of me .