Sa beauté (Harry Styles fanfiction)

Part 3: The massive dong.

Chapter 3:
I froze feeling panicked. I've never been asked to stay after class. What could I have possibly done to anger him. I then took a deep breath and nodded. "O-o-okay" I managed to squeak out. Once the whole class left it was just the two of us left. Harry stared at me saying absolutely nothing. I felt my cheaks begin to heat up at his gaze.

"Do you know why I told you to stay behind?" he asked in a husky, silky voice. "N-n-n-no H-h-h-harry." Harry smirked at the effect he seemed to have on her. "Your a very beautiful girl, yet your so innocent, so sweet."

I looked at him in confusion. What was he playing at?

He then took a strand of my shiny hair and put it behind my ear. I shivered at the touch. "Seeing you in the classroom innocnetly chewing on that eraser and sticking your tongue out and licking your lips once in a while, when you concentrate and listen. It makes me want to pull out your hair and ruin you." he says.

I gulped and stared at him with wide eyes. "Do you want that love? Do you want me to corrupt you with my incessant manhood?" he purred with his sexy british accent. I just stood there, not knowing what to say. "W-w-why me H-h-harry? Im shy and awkward and not like other girls. What do I have?" I asked with genuine curiosity.

He then raised his eyebrows with amusement. "Why not you darling." I couldnt handle it anymore. His luscious voice made me grow weak in the knees. I looked him up and down and bit my lip. Harry then grabbed me by the jaw and used his thumb to pull my lip from my teeth. "Dont do that Victorya" he purred. "Y-yes harry." What happened next completely shocked me.

Harry then slapped me across the face. Hard. "Sir, you will identify me as sir. Am I understood?" "Y-y-yes S-sir" I stuttered. "Good" he responded. Harry then kissed me. And it was great. He tasted like strawberries. And then he deflowered me on his desk.

And yes, he had a massive dong.