Celebrity Smut

Harry Styles

I heard a loud slam coming from down stairs. Meaning my husband harry has arrived home and wasn't happy.

i crawl out of bed to open the master bedrooms door to go down stairs, but it hopes before i could get to it. Locked eyes on each other, his eyes seemed darker than usual. " Are you alright love?" i asked curiously. " depends are you going to be a good girl and cooperate with me or are we going to have some problems babygirl."

i felt my knees becoming weak as he stepped closer. i slowly nodded my head " i'll be a good girl". he smirked down at me.

"bed.now." was all he head. i scrambled myself over to the bed and laid on it. He went to the night stand drawer and pulled out the handcuffs we keep in there". he crept his way onto the bed cuffing my wrist to the headboard. i felt his hands travel their way down the sides of me. He reached and grabbed the hem of my sports bra and slide it up enough so my breasts were completely exposed to him and the sports bra covering my eyes as a blindfold.

"your breathtaking baby" he whispered as i felt his body slide down. he ridded the rest of my cloths and started massaging my inner thighs. I felt him spread my legs exposing myself completely to him.

"always so wet for me baby, you never fail to please me" i could feel him smirking. i felt him leave open mouthed kisses on my inner thighs working his way down.

"oh fuck" i gasped as i felt him suck harshly on my clit.