“You’re sure you want to do this?” he’ll ask as he sits in front of the camera in nothing but his boxers.
“I do,” you answer, throwing your shirt over your head and revealing that you aren’t wearing a bra.
He bites his lip. Now both of you are in nothing but your underwear.
“God, (Y/N)…” he says.
You’ll lean back slightly, lifting your legs in the air and slipping your underwear down, tossing it on the floor. Now you’re completely exposed to him.
“Your turn Styles,” you say, waiting for him.
Without hesitation, Harry takes off his boxers, revealing his erection to you. It’s your turn to bite your lip. His hand moves down to his hard member, slowly beginning to pump it up and down his shaft.
“Touch yourself (Y/N),” he’ll say and you oblige. Spreading your legs open for him, your fingers travel down to your clit, rubbing fast circles. “That’s right baby.”
His hand begins pumping faster and you move your fingers, positioning them over your entrance. Pushing one in at a time, you begin thrusting them in and out, your hand getting covered by your own juices. Harry’s groaning gets louder, his fingers teasing his head.
“Cum for be baby,” you say, adding another finger into your opening.
His movement gets faster and he finally comes, the liquid squirting onto his chest as he falls onto his back panting. You’re watching him eagerly, one hand pumping in and out, the other moving to rub your clit roughly.
“Your turn,” he’ll tell you out of breath, sitting up straight to watch you.
You throw your head back, whimpers escaping your mouth one right after another. “I can hear just how wet you are,” he adds and he’s right. You add a fourth finger into your stretched out entrance.
“Harry! Oh god Harry!” you cry loudly. You pull your fingers out and rub your clit violently until you cum all over the sheets. Out of breath, you move your hands up to your breast fondling them and twisting your swollen nipples.
“Good girl,” he’ll say, putting his boxers back on. Once you catch your breath, you put one of his t-shirts on and sit back in front of the camera. “You were amazing (Y/N),” Harry compliments.
“Thank you… But no more of that. I gotta save something for when you get home,” you smirked at him. He knew just what you meant.
“One more week baby. Then we’re going to have some fun.”
You smile at him. “I can’t wait Haz.”
