submissive harry styles

puppy

"It's not that hard to do, puppy."

"Yeah, you're doing good, puppy. Love you so much."

"Does that feel good, puppy? Hm?"

The nickname was driving Harry crazy. Y/N had been calling him "puppy" these last few weeks and it never failed to make him blush furiously. He absolutely loved the new nickname she had gave him. She would call him that anytime she wanted to.

"Shh, that's it, puppy, you're doing so good for me." Y/N moaned softly, wrapping her arms around Harry's neck as he thrusted into her, slowly and deeply. He blushed, closing his eyes as he clutched the sheets beside her head.

"You like that, huh, puppy? Noticed you did a while ago. You look so pretty when you blush." Y/N chuckled softly and Harry moaned, leaning down to bury his face in her neck. She tangled her hand in his hair while letting out another small laugh, her laugh turning into a loud moan as he thrusted just right to hit her sweet spot.

"L-love it so much." Harry whimpered softly, feeling Y/N's warm, velvety walls around him. He moaned deeply against her neck when she involuntarily clenched around him, his hips stuttering a little.

"Know you do."