Steamy studio session (H)

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"It was your present for later." You slowly bit your lip, teasing him even more.

He slipped his fingers into your heat, moving painfully slow.

"Harry please." You whined.

He only smirked and ignored you. He continued at his slow pace. He ran his thumb over your slit before shoving in three fingers. His fingers moved rapidly as he sucked your neck.

"If you make a single sound, I'll give you a punishment you'll never forget." He growled.

You held in your moans as he curled his fingers, hitting your
g-spot each time. He ran his free hand up and down your thighs before throwing your legs over his shoulders.

You yanked down his jeans and palmed him through his Calvin Klein's. He grabbed your hands and pinned them to the table. His fingers still going at the same pace. Your felt the familiar warmth in stomach.

"Haz i-i'm gonna-"

"Shh baby. Remember what I said. No. Noise."

You were practically on the edge, when he removed his fingers and slowly licked them. He picked you up off of the desk and placed you in front of him.

"Knees. Now!" He ordered

You hesitantly sunk your knees. You hooked your fingers in the waistband of his boxers, and yanked them down. His length sprung freely in your face. You kitten licked his slit, causing him to groan.

You took him in your mouth and started humming, sending vibrations up his leaking cock.
Harry let out a string of curse words whilst lightly tugging your hair.

His stomach clenched, and before you knew it, he came in your mouth.

"Swallow." His voice was raspy.

You swallowed and opened your mouth to show him.

He bent you over the desk, and hitched up your skirt over your backside.

He grabbed a condom from the desk drawer, and rolled it on.

He ran his finger up and down your slit before thrusting in. You moaned at the stretch, which made Harry smack your ass.

"I said no noise baby." He whispered in your ear.

He thrusted in and out, making you jerk forward each time.

You scratched along the sides of the desk, still holding in your moans.

Harry took both of your wrists and pinned them above your head. He pounded into your clit. Your stomach knotted once again.

"Don't worry sweet cheeks. I'll let you cum this time baby." His thrusts sped up as he tweaked your sore nipples.

He let out a low groan as he released into the condom.

"It's fine babe. Go on." He pushed your hair out of your face. He continued thrusting until you finally came, digging your nails into his back and screaming his name.

He pulled out of you and planted a sweet kiss on your forehead. He tied up the condom and threw it the small bin in the corner.

You slowly rolled your top back down and Harry helped you with your skirt. He was in the middle of putting his boxers back on, when three loud voices startled you back into reality.

"Bottom fucking line, Lewis, you don't take food from me!" Niall's thick accent echoed throughout the hall.

You shoved Harry's clothes in his arms and ushered him under the desk.

Just as he crawled underneath it, the door burst open revealing a very pissed Niall, a giggling Louis and an irritated Liam.

"Hey y/n! Where's Haz?" Liam asked

"He, erm, had to run to the toilet." You rushed out.

"Sure." Louis plopped down on the sofa, grinning like a Cheshire cat.

"What?" You asked, your hands were shaking.

"Well this." He waved your bra side to side "Says otherwise." He chuckled

You hid your face in your hands as Louis hugged you.

"Aww is wittle y/n embarrassed?" He teased, in a baby voice.

You playfully shrugged him off, causing Liam and Niall to burst into fits of laughter.

Harry, now fully dressed, peeked out from under the desk. He was blushing like mad and slowly walked over to you.

"Oh! And another thing." Niall said "Before you guys fuck, can you at least eat your food." Niall continued, stealing one of Harry's cold chips (fries) from his GBK bag.

"Oh my gosh." You muttered, feeling your cheeks heat up slightly.

"Babe are you blushing?!" Harry asked

"Shut up! Black people don't blush!" You said

The boys laughed and teased you and Harry for hours on end.

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