Daddy [h.s]

Seven

"You better be out here at five thirty sharp" Mother demanded, her eye brow raised questionably, her left hand clutching the steering wheel tightly

"Yes mother" I whispered, already getting out of the car, heading to the steps that led up to the mansion like house. A huff elicited from her mouth, though I ignored it as I reached the door and knocked on it

Her icy blue eyes followed my every move, only driving away when Harry opened the door, pulling me inside as he slammed it behind me harshly, making me jump from the loud slam

His eyes were wide and wild, black shirt unbuttoned, many tattoos on full view, and hanging loosely off his shoulders. Black
jeans unbuttoned and looking tighter than I have ever seen

"W-what's wrong?" I gazed at him with worry, swallowing as I saw his messy hair and clenched fists and the short, quick pants that left his mouth

"Upstairs" Harry demanded, breathing out as he pointed towards the stairs. His eyes were a dark green, almost close to black that made me obey his orders without a demurral

Confused and tremblingly, I walked behind him to the stairs. I shakily inhaled as we neared his bedroom, jittery as my stomach twisted unsettlingly

"I can't take it anymore" Harry hissed through his clenched teeth, closing his bedroom door behind me when we entered. Harry took my bag, that was still around my shoulder and threw it on the sofa on the side of his room, before gripping my waist and backing me to his bed until my knees hit the edge, falling back, my brown hair fanning around my face

My breathing quickened, heart plummeting loudly in my rib cage as I stared at him blankly, not knowing what was up with him or what he was doing

His body carefully crawled on top of mine, face hovering above me shortly after, his cross necklace dangling between us, as his warm breath washed over my face, his expensive cologne and the faint smell of mint and wine invading my senses

I closed my eyes, exhaling when Harry lowered his lips to mine, slowly moving them against mine. My back slightly arched off the bed, my covered torso meeting his warm and exposed one

I whimpered as his tongue pushed between my lips forcefully, taking the lead and dominance as he swirled the tip of his tongue around mine, causing me to shudder and feel as if I would break any moment. He tore his lips from mine and glanced down at me, vulnerable and revealed

One of Harry's hand trailed down to the hem of my shirt, pushing it up to just below where my breasts ended and lowering down to kiss the skin there

"I'm going to make you feel so good, baby" He grunted, pulling down my black skirt down my smooth, creamy legs in one swift motion right after

My legs automatically closed, a gasp eliciting from my mouth as I shook my head from his bold actions

"Mr. Styles, no please" I bit my lip as he snapped his head, looking up to glare at me, making me flinch from the hard stare

"Call me that one more time. I dare you" He growled, my eyes widening in realisation

"I'm sorry, daddy" I breathed, fisting one of the milky white sheets in my hand as Harry's dark gaze had yet to falter

"Don't open your mouth, baby girl, or I'm going to have to do something about it" Harry warned, tearing my white cotton panties off me and throwing it somewhere in the room, not bothering to even ask or see if I was only with any of this. My eyes closed tightly, not wanting to know what he was going to do or even why

"Daddy, is this going to hurt?" I whispered, the pulse in my ears, pounding loudly, making it hard for me to even hear anything except for the pace of my heartbeat