Harry Styles Imagines

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For Hey_Angel16 because you are absolutely Love.

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Steamy

"God!" You shriek at last and instantly cover your eyes. You have come to 'visit' Harry, early morning. Why early morning? Because this is the time when his voice is husky and his handsome body is the most alluring, it is also a time when gets turned on easily.

But, coming to his house today, you didn't realize that you would see him naked. Yes, stark naked.

He is leaning against the washroom door frame, without clothes on, as if expecting you. He has a smirk on his face and his hands are tied behind his back, as if inviting you get a full view of his body.

You open your eyes just a quarter of a centimeter and gasp then quickly close your eyes. You hear Harry laughing.

"Angel." Harry says your name in a husky voice. His breath falls in your face, indicating that he is a inch apart from you.

"Harry-y, p-put some clothes on-n." You stutter your eyes still closed.

"What if I say no." Harry says, his voice is husky and you can hear challenge beneath it. "Open your eyes, Angel. Are you ashamed to see me?" He asks, more seriously this time.

Ashamed? No. You are not ashamed to see Harry, this is the last thing you will ever be of Harry. You open your eyes and gulp. Harry's eyes gleam with victory.

Harry looks breath-taking. His white, naked body is glowing under the light sunlight. He looks magnificent. His green eyes have turned a shade darker and are shining with pride, love and lust.

"Harry." You breath his name.

"Angel." He whispers yours and move his head closer to yours, his tongue wets your lips before linking his lips to yours. His tongue enters you mouth and thrusts deeper, tasting you.

His hand tangles into your hair while the other snakes it's way to your hips and pulls you closer. His hardness pushes against your stomach, sending waves of pleasure rippling through your whole body.

He tears the conservative sundress off your body and hastily unhooks your bra. You fumble with it, trying to help him but it gets his wrist chains tangled with your bra hook. Harry growls swear words under his breath. At last his bracelets comes off his wrist and your bra falls to the ground but in the process it breaks the hooks of your bra, leaving it ruined but right now, all you care about is to get as close to Harry, as you can.

Harry leads you to the bed. He sits you on his lap and you straddle your legs around him. His crotch is just below your intimate part which makes you numb with anticipation.

Harry places his hands in your hips and rocks you, guiding you. You rock getting the gist and it is the most pleasurable experince. "Yes. Oh yes. You are going so good, baby." Harry moans with pleasure.

Harry ducks his head and his tongue swirls over your nipple, teasingly. You groan. He then sucks at your nipple making your scream his name in elation.