A girl named Olivia who is... Clueless
What happens when she meets Harry Styles he makes her feel... Clueless.
"That's it, told you I'd have you screaming in seconds. Let everyone know how good I make you feel. How only I can make you feel,"
NGL TH...
Harry picked me up from my waist as my legs dangled over his torso and I was face to face with his back. I studied his back muscles as they contracted with every step he took.
"Harry where are you going?" I ask as he goes straight by the bunks making me curious where he thinks we're gonna fuck. As soon as he said those words he wasted no time in picking me up making me squeal at his eagerness.
"Inside you." He replies darkly as he turns and opens a door. The bathroom door.
"Very funny, now why are we in the bathroom," I ask as he sets me down. Harry doesn't answer me right away as he opens the glass shower door and turns the water on. Oh. Oh. He comes back and takes his shirt off continuing to walk over to me.
"I want to show you something." He says as he cups my jaw and looks in my eyes with lust and mischief. I take my phone that I had kept clutched in my hand and set it on the counter, turning back to Harry I take his shirt off me slow and teasingly. Only taking my eyes off him when the shirt came over my head.
"Fuck" He said as he realized I wasn't wearing anything underneath. When I heard the chaos this morning I just ran straight out, I didn't even think about clothes.
He pulls down his sweatpants to reveal to me 1) he hadn't put on another pair of boxers and 2) he was so fucking hard he sprung up the second he was free.
I walk straight to him and pulled him in for a long sensual teasing kiss, not letting his tongue in. Harry backed straight into the shower, as he left the glass shower door wide open. As soon as we were in the shower he wasted no time in slamming me into the tiled wall and attacking my neck as his hands caressed my hips diligently. I instantly moan out his name bewildered at the fact that even the simplest kiss makes me come undone. The power he holds over me is dangerous. But after all, I love dangerous.
I am now thanking god for getting a concussion because I am loving this sex. I don't have to worry about anything. Just sex.
"Who's my good girl." He whispers into my ear making me moan again at the feeling of his attack on my neck. I claw my nails on his biceps. He pulls away and turns to the showerhead.
Oh my god.
The showerhead.
He does exactly what I think he's doing when he pulls it out of its holder and smirks at me.
"I want to try this on you," He says and he walks right in front of me.
"It's not a "try" if I do it all the time," I say back confidently. He noticeably twitches at my words and I can only imagine what he's picturing in that head of his.
"Fuck baby," he whispers to himself but loud enough for me to hear.
"You keep saying things like that to me and your gonna be in some trouble," He warns as he looks me in the eye as he presses the head on my stomach, not where I wanted just yet.
"But I like being bad," I smirk at him but it instantly wiped off my face as he presses the showerhead right to my clit, hard bursts of water massaging it. I cry out immediately as it hits exactly where I needed it.
"Angel, just do what daddy says ok?" I see his tip is leaking and I can't control my moans anymore. Luckily he takes away the shower head just in time but doesn't hesitate to lift me up and wrap my legs around his waist as he enetrs me without a warning.
"AH-fuck me daddy," I yell out and he thrusts deep inside me creating a beautiful sinful rhythm that I know would have me coming undone in seconds. I loved when he called himself daddy, It's my favorite kink.
"You love it rough don't you my sweet girl," he asks lips pressed to my ear as I have trouble breathing, his words overtaking me. I moan exceptionally loud and nod my head frantically.
"You like that?... oh yeah" He purrs as I drag my nails down his back crying out.
"Harry!" I scream feeling my stomach tightening. His dirty words don't cease.
"Just take it, baby," he rasps out relentlessly pulling out and slamming back in making me slide against the shower wall, and turn into a crying moaning screaming mess.
"Take it like a good girl," He continues as he brings his lips back to my neck and sucks harshly marking me.
"Daddy loves how you feel, always so tight and wet for me hm?" I lean my head against his chest as he rocks into me, unable to keep my head up from the amount of pleasure coursing through me.
"Ahhhhh- Har- please" I beg feeling the most pleasure I've ever felt in me before. His words acted like another dick.
"Yeah that's it angel, just a little deeper, I'm almost done," He promises as he shifts his hips down hitting a new angle that made me scream at the top of my lungs. I'm squirming in his arms unable to stay till nearing my edge.
"Daddy Please," I whimper that he'll let me come soon, I don't think I can hold it anymore. He grunts as his thrusts get sloppier and there are literally tears pouring out of my eyes. Never in my life have I experienced sex this good. Harry always knew exactly what to do to get me off. Every. Single. Time.
"Be my good little girl and come with me. Now." He demanded as he gave me one last mind-blowing thrust that sent me over the edge, into a different universe that made me feel like I was on clouds, and he released inside me. He gave me such intense pleasure that I couldn't even remember my name, my brain didn't work, I was clueless. Harry fucked me senseless.
"That's it," He whispered into my ear.
We caught our breaths and he slowly pulled out me making me whine at the missed contact already.
"Be patient, we'll have plenty of time for more." he coaxed into my hair and placed one final kiss on the side of my head before washing us off and carrying me to the counter. No, I couldn't walk.
As soon as he set me down on the counter he gave me a long passionate kiss full of emotion and satisfaction. He brought a towel around me and dried me off. He was about to take me off the counter when my phone started ringing, I looked at him almost asking for permission if I could answer. He nods and gestures for me to get my phone.
I look at the caller ID and take a deep breath.
"Hello?"
"Yellow! Just wanted to let you know I'll be coming by your next stop in LA to take you to my movie premiere. Thank me later, but I've been talking to Taylor a lot about you and he seems to be very interested. I have arranged that you will be his date to the premiere. Oh- Sorry have to go. Bye!"
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Hiiii sorry this is kinda short but the drama is about to pick up!
