AMBIVALENCE || Styles !ON HOLD!

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"Oh, daddy." I moaned as he licked a strip over my sex with his tongue, I shivered, my hips bucking upwards and my legs shaking. He chuckled against my core causing a vibration to run through me,
I gasped feeling the pleasure course throughout my whole body.

"Oh my god, do it again." I begged tugging softly on his hair. he smirked looking up before giving me a passive aggressive glare

"Excuse me?" He scowled pulling away from me so he was in no contact with my body. No please don't

"Please... please daddy do it again." I begged desperately, he smirked before returning back to his position, devouring me once again. Circling two fingers around my entrance"yes." I screamed as he plunged them into me thrusting them in and out.

"Come on baby girl, come for daddy." He said as he gave me quick hard licks with the tip of his tongue on my sex, "daddy." I screamed as my orgasm hit me hard and fast, hot squirts of c*m landing all on Harry's tongue

"Oh my god that was so hot." he groaned looking up at me while licking his lips.

I woke up from my dream, sweating, breathing heavily.

Oh my god, I cannot believe I just had a wet dream about mr styles. And I was calling him 'daddy' What the hell was that about?

Sweat was covering my forehead and my palms were all sticky, might as well get up. throwing off the blanket I couldn't help but notice a small wet patch on the bed. my eyes widened as I realised what it was. holy fuck, I came in my sleep, whilst dreaming about mr styles, my fathers work partner.

When I stood up felt my come on my inner thighs. okay that is gross.

In the shower I couldn't stop thinking about how realistic the feeling of me and mr styles events were, it felt so real. A part of me can still feel his tongue in the place I want it most.

Wait? what? Did I really just think that? Fuck.

Why is this man in my head, uh maybe because he's fucking hot I thought. I can't stop picturing his head between my thighs or his hands running up and down my body. I don't want it to be a dream I want it to be reality.

After my thoughtful shower I looked at the time 6:27am I don't have to be at school until 9:00am and there is no way in hell I can get back to sleep after my previous events.

A journal; usually used to keep secrets wishes dreams and memories. and all are kept well but we cannot forget fanaticise and desires. I'll show daddy. I reach for my journal.

Dear daddy,

I had a dream about you last night. A very graphic dream. You were touching me, and I liked it, a lot.

Your hands were on me, in places I shouldn't let people near. And you tongue oh your tongue, I hope it feels as good as it did in my dream.

I want you to make my dream a reality. I came in my panties. I couldn't control it, before I knew it I had woken up wet...

from you, If by chance you do read this,

Please do something soon

Love from

Riley xx

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By the way I update in times and scenes is that makes sense. like that moment of time or something so there is a vary of length of the chapter sorry. Xx