submissive harry styles

pure ecstasy

"So... you're saying no one's touched you... down there?" Y/n asked slowly, watching Harry nod a little in embarrassment, his cheeks an adorable shade of pink.

"And you want me to be the first one to?"

"Y-yeah... I'm sure, y/n. I trust you." Harry smiled shyly and she smiled back.

She smiled a little then leaned in, kissing him deeply. He gently placed his hand on her side, his eyes falling shut as he kissed her back. She cupped his jaw and she could admit that he tasted amazing. His taste would linger on her tongue and she'd definitely miss it if she hadn't had it for too long.

"Really?" She whispered softly against his lips, her thumb stroking his cheek.

"Mhm," He hummed "Of course I trust you." He added with a small smile, both of his dimples popping in both of his cheeks. She always liked to poke and kiss them because it made him blush easily.

"Jus' relax, alright?" She said and he nodded, looking into her eyes.

His breath hitched as he then watched her slowly get on her knees in front of him. His adam's apple bobbed up and down as he gulped, his heart racing. He jumped a little when she started rubbing his thighs soothingly, relaxing from her slow touch.

He slowly took his pants off of his thighs and legs and y/n helped them get them off his feet, throwing them somewhere on the floor. He was still in his boxers, looking down at himself, then at y/n who had a small smile playing on her lips. He blushed and gasped shakily when her hand slid up and started palming him over his boxers, a feeling that made him want more.

"O-oh my..." He trailed off and shut his eyes, breathing harshly out of his nose. His cock started to stir and get hard from under her touch, the tight confines of his boxers starting to get annoying. He whimpered quietly when she softly squeezed his length over his boxers, biting his lip hard to try and quiet down his sounds.

"Can you take off your boxers?" She asked and his eyes opened, looking down at her with a small nod.

"Yes, o-of course." He nodded again and lifted his hips up, taking his boxers off and throwing them away where his pants were. She gasped softly from his impressive length, wondering if it all could even fit in her mouth.

"What? Is something wrong?" He asked dumbfoundedly and she couldn't help but laugh a little.

"No... it's just... you're really big..." She said slowly and he nodded, gulping dryly.

"Is that a bad thing?"

"Hardly."

"O-oh, okay." He stuttered and blushed even more, watching her lick the palm of her hand with her flat tongue. He gasped shakily when she wrapped her hand around his cock, a shiver running through him with goosebumps rising from his skin.

"Can I keep going?"

"Yes, god please keep going."

He jumped when he felt a liquid running down his length, his eyes opening to see y/n with spit dribbling from her lips and onto his cock. She used her spit as lubricant, stroking him a bit easier than before. He closed his eyes once again and moaned quietly as she kept stroking him.

He couldn't help but moan loudly when he suddenly felt her warm mouth around his cock, quickly covering his mouth after realizing what he had just done. She pulled off for a second and chuckled, looking up at him.

"Don't hide your moans. They're hot." She crooned and proceeded to suckle on his tip. He nodded a little and moaned softly, leaning into her because what she was doing to him was making his head spin.

"Th-that feels so good..." He trailed off, drowning in pure bliss.

Her hand was still stroking whatever wasn't in her mouth, her tongue running over his slit which made him groan lowly from the very back of his throat. His heart was pounding so hard he thought it'd come out of his chest and his cheeks felt like they were burning from how flushed his face was.

She slowly took him deeper into her mouth, making sure to not let her teeth graze his sensitive cock. His hands clenched into fists and he didn't know where to put them, hovering them over her head but then deciding not to place them there, placing them on his thighs but not leaving them there either, just keeping them at the sides of his thighs.

She was doing it all so slowly but it felt like his orgasm was hurdling towards him quickly. He whimpered when she gently squeezed the base of his cock, his eyes screwed shut. Soft pants left his bitten lips, his toes curling from the immense pleasure he was feeling because of her.

"I'm- I'm s-so close!" He groaned and threw his head back. She took her hand off and started bobbing her her head up and down, running her tongue over his frenulum and his slit.

"Oh my god! Fuck me!" He finally placed his hand on the back of her head, crying out with his thighs trembling as his orgasm slammed into him, coming into her mouth with long, hot spurts of his cum. He shut his eyes tightly, shaking gasps and whimpers leaving his mouth. She kept her head there, his bitter cum on her tastebuds. He wanted to grip something but he couldn't because he was afraid he'd hurt her, his head swirling and going fuzzy while swimming in pure ecstasy.

He gulped dryly and opened his eyes, looking down at her and watching her pull off. She swallowed all of his cum and looked up at him with a grin, his cheeks burning up again.

"I'm glad I was the first person to ever make you feel like that..." She laughed a little and he smiled, kissing her lips softly.

"I think you're gonna be the only person who's allowed to make me feel like that now."