I walked into my flat after my college class. I decided to grab the book my roommate left for me to read while he was on vacation, get myself under the blankets and drink a cup of steamy hot tea, my usual Friday evening. After a shower I went to his room to grab a shirt since he smells heavenly, and started the book.
About an hour later I was almost halfway through the book, I beautiful and kind of noisy love story I must add, the couple decided to get a little kinky. The boy handcuffed the girl to the bed and kissed all the way down her body, leaving one desperate spot. His big hands massaging her breasts, got her hips bucking against his clothed crotch, God it was like reading porn.
My own hands couldn’t control themselves lifting his shirt and massaging my boobs, my left hand making its way down to my wet center. A noise came from the living I think, but I couldn’t stop now. A curly haired boy invaded my mind while I was rubbing my clit through my lace panties, it felt so good. His hands would do a way better job I suppose, and I couldn’t think of nothing else but him grinding himself against me, suddenly his name fell from my mouth. It was so intense that I let myself go, rubbing it the most that I could through my orgasm, shouting his name.
My eyes slowly opened and my breath was slowly coming back to normal and I saw his curls tied back with a bandana, a marvelous shirtless chest and some very uncomfortable sweets.
“HARRY? WHAT ARE YOU DOING HERE? GET OUT!” I said covering myself with, well, his shirt.
“Fuck Y/N, you look so hot when you come especially when it’s screaming my name” His hands traveled to his pants rubbing hard against his member.
“Oh God, Harry! Get out!” I was hoping him to before I was dripping for him.
“Do you really want me to, Y/N? Or do you want me to join you? Do you want me to make you feel good, baby?” Harry said approaching my bed slowly, losing his pants, left with me staring at the poor little boy constrained in his Calvin Klein boxers.
I said nothing, just imagining him in my mouth, panting against me, fucking my mouth with all his strength, and before I knew it my hands were back, massaging myself again in front of him, for him.
“Yes, Y/N. Just like that.” He laid in my bed and hovered above me. His clothed crotch grinding on mine. He pecked my lips once, twice, then his lips were sucking my bottom one asking for entrance.
“Y/N?” he said with his eyes closed
“Yes, Harry?” I was bucking my hips, I needed more of him.
“Please let me fuck you, baby? Let me be inside your tight pussy, please?” He was begging, and it was so fucking hot, I was dripping twice as much.
“Oh daddy, yes!” He growled ripping my panties off and slipping his boxer out.
“Open up this little cunt of yours for me”
“Only for you, daddy” And then he slammed in me. Hard. I was practically a porn star, I couldn’t moan more. The pleasure was so intense, his big cock was going in and out of me fast, hard and good.
“You feel so good, Y/N!”
“You too, daddy! So fucking good” I screamed in pleasure, I could feel my realize coming, and I needed it, so bad.
“Harry, fuck, daddy, I’m fucking coming” I passed out. I only felt a wave of pleasure and saw white. After a few minutes of more irresistible moans from Harry he twitched inside of me. He suddenly pulled out and spilled his load on my breasts.
A few moments later and both of our breaths were instead his picked up his cum in his finger and I opened my mouth to suck it clean.
“How do I taste, sweetheart?”
*Sorry for any mistakes!