"I'm In control of this relationship, Styles." I hiss. "And you do as I say when I say."
Harry laughs obnoxiously. "Whatever you say."
"I mean it. Styles."
Harry gets up, pushing me against the wall.
"I'm the man in this relationship. You listen...
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They say only fools fall in love Well they must've been talking about us And sometimes I feel like, I've been here before Ah I could be wrong, but I know I'm right We gon' be lost if we continue to fight Honey I know Yeah, we can find our way home I feel like my heart is stuck in bumper to bumper Traffic, I'm under pressure 'cause I can't have you The way that I want Let's just go back to the way it was When we were on Honeymoon Avenue Honeymoon Avenue My baby, coastin' like crazy Can we get back to the way it was
Warning: Dirty
Anastasia
Harry literally took me everywhere. And I'm not just taking about site seeing and shit like that... no. He fucked me on the kitchen island, on the dinner table, on the stair, in the shower, on the night stand, in the limousine, on top of the limousine, in a private booth at a public restaurant, on the beach, in the water... do I need to keep going? I think not.
Harry kept me on my toes. Fingering me in the back of his car or eating me out at a restaurant. I want to hate it but it felt so amazing. He made my legs jello.
I'm standing at the stove making pancakes when Harry comes over to me, feeling up my ass. I'm wearing one of his button up shirts and nothing else. No panties no bra.
Just the way Harry likes it.
"Hi, lovely." He whispers in my ear. "You look so damn gorgeous in my shirt."
I shudder in disgust and in lust.
Play the part
"Thank you baby." I murmur. Harry chuckles in my ear, rubbing my ass.
"I want you." He growls, he puts his hands up my shirt grabbing both my breast. He rubs my nipples gently with his thumb and pointer fingers.
"You just had me." My breathing comes out shaky. He literally just had me, bent over the bathroom sink.
"I know but your pussy... so fucking addictive like Nicotine, heroin, morphine."
Harry takes me to the counter, bending me over.
"God." He groans pushing a finger into my sopping pussy. I can't believe I'm already wet.
"Uh yes." I groan rolling my eyes to the back of my head. "Shit" I gasp.
The warm feeling is back at the pit of my stomach.
