naughty • {harry styles au}

~otto

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His hands wrap around me and pull me in for another kiss. As I moan into his mouth, his hands stroke my thighs. This has got me so goddamn exited. I'm going to feel him inside of me. Things can't go fast enough so I cup his hard on, squeezing a little.

Not even a minute later, I'm on his counter next to the stove in nothing but my panties. I'm trying to unbutton his shirt but I have a hard time doing it because of my hands that are shaking in excitement. "Here, let me do it." Harry moves my hands from his shirt to his erection that is hard as a rock right now. My hands slip into his boxers and pump his length.

His shirt is thrown to the side before he spreads my legs and removes my panties for me. His large member hovers over my entrance, making me beg for him. As he pushes himself inside of me, he massages my core, making me cry out in pleasure. 

Harry pushes in all the way which makes me feel even better. I've never felt this before. I think he is at least two inches bigger than the guys I normally do. I don't think I can last very long with him. "Damn Jessie you're tight." He groans as he pulls out of me, only to thrust into me again.

"Oh my god, I love it when you talk dirty." I moan,  almost out of breath. "Yeah, you like that don't you?" He whispers in my ear as he bites my earlobe, nibbling on it before sucking on a spot beneath my ear, my sweet spot. 

My breathing starts to increase, signaling that I'm close. "Harry I'm close." I breathe while biting his shoulder. "Me too baby." He groans as he thrusts again.

After a few more thrusts, his warm liquid is felt inside me, making me go crazy. "Harry, don't go slower." I pull his hips closer to me. He chuckles as he picks up his pace again, thrusting a few more times before I come too but not without having moaned his name at least a few times.

Harry pulls out of me and slides down the counter, my feet dangling beside his head and his curls are tickling my ankles. 

"Harry." I breathe as I tuck a piece of hair behind my ear so it's not in my face anymore. "Yeah." He says. Damn his sex voice is so hot. It makes me want to do this all over again. "This was so good." 

"I'm glad you feel the same way babe." He says, stroking my ankle for some weird reason. 

"What are you doing?" I ask, referring to him stroking my ankle. "I honestly don't know." He laughs, looking up at me. "You're weird." I say as I stick out my tongue. "Hey watch it!" He says as he gets up. "Or I'll spank you." He smirks. 

"Is that a threat officer?" I bite my lip, looking at him playfully. 

He hovers over me, his body heat heating up my already cooling body. He whispers in my ear as he strokes my thigh with his large hand which gives me the chills. "It's officer Styles for you."

•••

"Mom, is this really necessary?" I whine as she wipes the mascara off my face. "Jessica, you know how important it is not to look like a tramp in front of my family." She scolds me as she now adds a new coat of her own mascara to my upper lashes. "Why are you even wearing that awful drug store mascara when I can easily buy you Dior mascara." She shakes her head in disappointment. "That cheap mascara is so dark and has so many clumps in it. It makes you look like you're going to a night club." 

"Elyse, Jessica, hurry up, we're going to be late!" My father calls from downstairs. Saved by the bell. "But Jessica still needs to change." My mother yells. "Mom, what I'm wearing is fine." I cross my arms in front of my chest and I hurry down the stairs, looking at my outfit in approval while my mom looks at it in disapproval.