Harry Styles Imagines

Wedding Night{DIRTY}

Hello. Thank u guys for reading my book really i appreciate it a lot. BUT! This chapter is gonna have mature content, which means SMUT and DIRTY STUFF. SO IF YOU HAVE NEVER READ STUFF LIKE THAT OR ARE UNCOMFORTABLE PLEASE SKIP!!!!!

This is a personal imagine. Xx (cupycake2709)

----|Harry's P.O.V.|----

Finally, the day i've always dreamt about have come to reality. This is one of the best days of my life, because i've married the most beautiful, precious, angelic lady on this earth.

Never have I ever thought that Riya would say yes if I propose. The six-year age gap, the hate that would show up again(after cooling down the last period of time), the eyes of millions that would be wide open on us, her truly wanting to be with me or not... But now we're married and that's all that matters.

The day went by so quickly, and now we're heading to the Honeymoon hotel that i've reserved in.

"I can't wait to take that dress off of you." I smirked, while holding her hand.

"Harry!" She let go of it to punch me playfully on the arm, and I couldn't help but laugh.

We reached the elevator and Riya was about to step in, but I scooped her up in my arms, carrying her bridal style, and stepped into the elevator.

She squealed, "Harry what are you doing?"

"If I didn't carry you bridal style when you are a bride, then when will I?" (AN:see what I did there ;))

She laughed then pressed the button to our floor.

I carried her through the hallway to our suite.

She leaned down and opened the door, and as I stepped in, a gasp fell from her mouth. The whole suite was decorated romantically. Red rose petals, red and white candles-very nice smelling candles! And dimmed lights. Perfect! just like I ordered.

I walked into the bedroom, placing my wife gently on the petals-covered-bed.

She was shy, she looked down her cheeks turning bright red. I sat beside her on the bed, lifting her chin with my fore-finger, and kissing her softly.

"Don't be shy," I whispered. Earning a small nod, she asked me to help her out of her dress.

She was out of her dress and heels, standing infront of me with only her wedding night undergarments.

Fuck, that's so hot. I thought biting my lower lip.

Riya came closer removing my already undone tie, and unbuttoning my shirt. I slipped out of my blazer, and she took off the shirt for me, throwing it behind her sexily.

She left and went to lay down on the bed. Putting the duvet at the bottom of it, her back resting on the head board.

She started to undo her hair, taking out the loads of bobby pins, placing them beside her on the night stand. And she let her long, beautiful brown hair cascade down her shoulders and back.

In the mean time, I sat down to take off my shoes, then stood up and took off my pants. Leaving me in only my boxers.

She was waiting for me, starring and biting her lip through a smile. I crawled on the bed up to her, hovering over her and kissing her passionately.

I moved from kissing her lips, to her jaw, neck, shoulders until I removed her bra.

I continued kissing down her chest to her stomach, as she was now laying underneath me, as I sit on top of her, giving her open mouthed kisses and love bites, a few moans escaping her lips.

I freed her from her panties, while sucking on her sweet spot, my name rolling out of her mouth in soft moans.

Her hands started tugging at the waistband of my boxer pulling them down. I stopped my actions on her skin to get rid of them.

Now both naked, I had to make sure of one last thing, "Babe, are you sure you don't wanna use a condom? You wanna try for babies?" I asked her looking straight into her mesmerising brown eyes.

"Yes Haz, Im sure." She smiled a bit.

I kissed her forehead, letting my lips linger there for a moment as I entered her slowly.

She gasped in pain, her breathing starting to get heavier. I waited for her to adjust, not making any move.

Her hands were on my shoulders, her head dropping to my neck now and then to let out breaths.

She looked into my eyes nodding for me to move. "Tell me immediately if I hurt you or if you want me to stop and I will!"

"Alright," She kissed me roughly but passionately and I started thrusting slowly.

My head dropped to her collarbones, kissing and sucking to leave a mark indicating that this lady is mine.

I started to go a bit faster and harder but still careful not to hurt my baby girl.

"Fuck," I moaned into her hair.

"Harder Harry!" I looked at her to see her eyes screwed shut, mouth parted as she moaned loudly and I thrusted harder into her just like she ordered.

"Oh God! Right there Harry," She whispered breathless(so was I), our foreheads pressed together. My sign that I hit her G-spot.

I kept thrusting fast and hard, at the same angle to stroke her sensitive spot right on point, stealing kisses now and then.

"Ohh Harry, im g-gonna..." She didn't even finish, 'cause we both came at the same time, me screaming,

"Ohh baby yeah!!!"   (pic xD)

I pulled out while we were trying to catch our breaths when I heard Riya chuckle.

"Did you just say that throaty moan you teach to your fans at concerts?"

I laughed then kissed her cheek, "Yes kitten, that's it."

I layed my head on her chest, smiling satisfactorily, as her fingers ran through my hair.

I was about to fall asleep, when I felt her stop, which I knew that she drifted off. And soon I did too.

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sorry, first time writing a dirty imagine, hope it doesn't suck as much as I think.

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