She Loves Control

"I'm In control of this relationship, Styles." I hiss. "And you do as I say when I say."
Harry laughs obnoxiously. "Whatever you say."

"I mean it. Styles."

Harry gets up, pushing me against the wall.

"I'm the man in this relationship. You listen to me." He starts to kiss down my neck, while rubbing me through my underwear.

"Tell me you want me." He growls biting my ear. My knees became weak.

"No, you prick." He rubs harder. My whole body begins to shake.

"Tell me I'm in control, Anastasia." He grips my neck harshly.

"Fuck don't stop." I almost scream

"Say it."

"You're in control." I scream, Harry stops all movements. He licks his fingers.

"That's what I thought."