The Tiffany Club Masterlist

The Tiffany Club Masterlist

~series~ (ongoing)

~ In which Camille works at an exclusive sex club for high rollers and she runs into a wealthy handsome stranger named Harry twice in one day. When Harry and Camille realize they want to be together can Harry look past Camille's day job?

Tropes: CEO | Sugar Daddy(ish) | Age gap (5 years) | DDlg | sub/dom

Warnings: NSFW, smut, sex work, disordered eating mentions, angst, sub dom themes

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Blowjobs & Pussy Rubbing in the Sky (SMUT) (pt. 2)

The Late Night Flight (pt. 1)

AN: this is part 2 of the 3 part story i'm creating. the next part wiil be a mix between a sick fic and fluff. hope you enjoy and leave your feedback.

This story contains: consensual groping, blowjob on plane, mild dirty talk, rubbing of the clitoris, almost being caught in a sexual act

{ husband!harry - no kids - softrry - current harry era }

word count: 1,970

You give Harry a blowjob on the plane ride to Italy followed by him rubbing your pussy to get you off as well.

You and Harry have been in and out of sleep for the past few hours on the flight to Italy. Occasionally getting up to use the bathroom and to eat a bite of something the flight attendant gave out. But now you were waking up for what's probably gonna be the last time before you land.

Harry is still asleep, sprawled out in his reclined seat and he looks so peaceful in his sleeping state. As your head rests on his shoulder, the hand you've placed across his lap begins to feel a lump. You peak your head under the blanket that's over your bodies and you can clearly see your husband is rocking a boner in his sweatpants. What better way to pass the remainder of the flight then too help his little (big) problem out.

Knowing the boundaries in your marriage and what is and isn't okay when it comes to physical touch, you remain in your position that's cuddled into Harry's right side and began to subtly grope his cock over the fabric of his sweatpants. You tilt your head up slightly to look at his face and you can tell the wheels are turning in his brain, alerting him of being stimulated in some way. Then just seconds later his eyes rip open and he lets a small moan escape his mouth.

"Shhh," you coo quietly, "don't want the flight attendent or jet staff to hear you." Harry just nods his head and doesn't question your actions. That's what's great about your marriage. You both will randomly pleasure each other and there won't be a specific reason as to why. You just love the feeling of pleasuring one another.

Taking it a step further, you stop your hand from groping Harry over his pants and slowly slip your hand underneath the fabric of both his gray joggers and Calvin Klein's. Once inside, you carefully grab ahold of his hard cock and start to tug the shaft upwards. The only evidence of something naughty going on is something moving under the blanket that's still spread over your laps, but thankfully you still don't see the one flight attendant who was assigned to this private jet.

As Harry lays back in his reclined plane seat, he thinks he's just going to get a good handjob from his wife. But when he suddenly feels the blanket being lifted and your head being pushed under, the realization that he's getting more than that dawns on him.

You tug down his sweatpants and underwear just below his testicals and lean over his lap, wrapping your warm lips around the sensitive head of his dick. "Oh, fuckin' shit." Harry hisses out in a whispered tone. How did he get so lucky to marry a women who will give him blowjobs on a long flight, he didn't know but he wasn't complaining.

One of Harry's ringless hands slide under the blanket that's currently covering your doings and he gently places it on the back of your scalp. Not to force you down on him and cause you to choke, but to give you some guidance in your movements. You open your throat as much as you can and sink your mouth down further on his cock until you physically can't take anymore.

When the tip of Harry's dick nudges the back of your throat you force down a gag and focus on your task at hand. That task being to get your husband to orgasm with only your mouth. And from the looks of it, it's working because Harry can't seem to sit still in his seat any longer. His body is squirming about like there's bugs under his skin.

Wanting to egg you on, Harry whispers for only your ears to hear, "Thata' girl. Takin' me so well. Feels incredible, m'love. Fuck, bout' to come down that tight throat of yours." And in your ears you do hear his dirty words and it has your legs squeezing together to help calm the throbbing you're experiencing between them.

You began to bob your head a bit faster on his cock and if it weren't for the loud sound of the planes engine, you're sure everyone would hear the wet sounds your mouth is making while you suck him off. Harry throws his head back on the reclined seat and screws his eyes shut. He wishes more than anything he could let out some moans that are begging to be released but knows he can't right now.

Then suddenly you feel the sensation of Harry's dick twitch in your mouth and his body stiffen up, all signs of his orgasm approaching. Within seconds of the signs he was about to come, Harry comes. Hot spurts of his ejaculation shoot down your throat and coat your esophagus. You immediately swallow his cum like the good girl you are as you continue to suck him dry.

The hand he had on the back of your head frantically grabs a handful of your hair, pulling you up and off of him as he's became painfully sensitive. You remove your head out from under the blanket and when you get a view of Harry's face, your pussy starts to throb even more than it already was. He looks completely fucked out from the blowjob he just recieved; breathing still unsteady, eyes glazed over, cheeks a nice rosy color, and his bedhead more prominent.

You sit up all the way and reach in your bag that's down by your feet for some napkins to help dry his limp dick off. Harry just lays still and stares at your aftercare towards him. He's still in a bit of shock, having woke up to instant pleasure, but shock in the best way possible.

Once he's completely dry from your saliva that had dripped on his thighs and balls, Harry tucks himself back into his pants and boxers. You think he's gonna doze back off again, seeings as his face portrays tiredness even if he was asleep for hours prior. But Harry is a better man than that. He's not going to allow you to pleasure him and you not get anything in return. That's not how he was raised.

Harry may not be able to eat your pussy in the tight area of the private jets seats and he can't really fuck you because it'll be awhile before his cock can get hard again, but what he can do is a bit of hand action.

As you go to get settled back into your seat, you feel Harry's hand grab the inside of your left thigh, tugging your legs open a bit. You quickly turn your head to the left and mutter out a confused, "Wha...." before he interrupts you.

"Didn't think I'd let you give me a blowjob and you not get anythin' in return, did yah?" Harry whispers. Before any dispute can happen, he reaches under the blanket with his right arm and slides his hand into your thin yoga pants and then into your panties. He'd usually tease you a bit more rather than going right in for it but you were still on a plane and he knew he needed to get you off sort of quickly.

Then in an instant, Harry finds what he's looking for and starts to focus on that and that being your clit. At the sudden touch with Harry's fingers, you bite down on your bottom lip to conceal the moan that's wanting to come out. His fingers migrate down for a quick second to lubricate his fingers with your wetness that's been pouring out of you ever since you started giving him his blowjob.

"Poor thing," Harry retorts in a condescending tone, "got yourself all wet for me, huh? Want me to help your problem out too, like you helped me out?" He wasn't asking for you to actually respond with an answer because he was going to pleasure you regardless of your answer. You guess the teasing streak Harry usually partakes in is still lingering more than he meant it too.

You just sheepishly nod your head against the plane seat and jump when his fingers are back on your clit, but this time all wet and warm from your arousal. You sit back in your seat while you allow Harry to rub your clit from the inside of your clothes. You would ask him to finger you a bit as well but know you're not comfortable taking off your bottoms all the way to allow room for that, even if not visible from the blankets coverage.

You spread your legs wider so that Harry has as much access to your pussy as he can. His fingers are not letting up either, vigorously flicking over your sensitive nerve like he's strumming his guitar on stage. Just as you start to feel the pleasure in your tummy turn, a woman walks up to your seats and you jump at her appearance. You're so into the pleasures you're receiving that you hadn't seen her coming over.

Harry seen her alright but didn't stop his work between your legs. He knew you were covered up by the blankets and unless you made a sound, the flight attendant wouldn't even notice what's going on.

The well postured lady questions in a posh accent, "Would either of you like a bottle of water? Maybe a bag of crisps to hold you over until we land?" You look over at Harry, wanting him to speak for you but he gives you a knowing look. One that says he wants you to answer.

Taking a deep breath, you stutter out carefully, "N....no. We're jus....just fine." Fuck, you think to yourself. She must know something was off by the way your voice wavered. But she seems okay with your answer and starts to walk away. "She knows, she has to know what we're doing, Harry."

Giggling, Harry replies, "No she doesn't, babe. She has no clue that my hand is currently stuffed in your pants, rubbing your pussy." That last part he spoke was more of a whisper and it sent chills down your spine. Even though his wrist is getting sore from the curved angle its in, Harry pushes through to get you to your release.

After another minute or two passes, your clit becomes extra sensitive and that's a very clear sign you're about to have an orgasm. You latch your hands around Harry's tattooed arm that's stretched over your lap and clutch it for dear life as you get ready for the impact of your impending release.

Then with the next pressured rub on your clit by Harry's soft fingers, your muscles tense up and your body racks through the effects of your orgasm. Your eyes flutter in the back of your head, your toes curl on the floor of the plane, your breath gets stuck in your throat, and your pussy contracts around nothing in calculated intervals.

You have to turn your face to the left and press your mouth to Harry's clothed shoulder in order to hide the tiny moans coming out. He continues to rub your pussy, drawing out your orgasm for as long as possible, until you feel yourself getting overstimulated and push his hand away. You sit there breathless while Harry searches for some napkins to help clean you up as you did for him. But his wet fingers, yeah, he licked those clean.

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When you're all put back together and have cleaned up your mess, you both take out the books you brought to read and read for the remainder of the flight. Which wasn't too much longer. Maybe you had an hour and a half left. Then you'd be in Venice for Harry to attend the film festival.

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My Masterlist Masterpost

Ride Or Die

Summary: In which Harry and y/n are crime partners

Word count:10.4k

Before you read the warnings please note that this is a very dark fic, and it’s not everyone’s cup of tea please go over the warnings many times to make sure that this is something you are comfortable with reading!!!

Non smutty warnings: Reckless driving, usage of guns, usage of drugs, murder, blood, skin carving , manipulation, obsession, toxic dynamic, Dark characters , Fire, knives, possessiveness, jealousy, robbery and theft.

Smutty warnings: unprotected sex, knife play, gun play, s@x under the influence of dr@gs, choking, slapping , spanking, ropes play and bondage, biting, collar, riding, mastubration, creampie, size kink, manhandling , daddy kink , rough sex , degradation kink , branding, hair pulling , pussy slapping , dirty talk , switch characters , nipple play , mommy kink , cum eating , overstimulation , cock ring , sadism , masochism , spitting ,praising, dumbification..

A/n: This is my first time writing a dark fic that has more smut than plot but why not? Please make sure that you really are comfortable with this! You don’t have to read it, this is only fantasy please drive safely in real life and beware of your use with drugs and alcohol and don’t take anything here seriously again this is just a fanfiction.I really loved bunny and bambi and I hope you do too!! I’m sorry for the cliffhanger and any editing faults I just got so tired and couldn’t write anymore :(

This is an exclusive one shot and the era is LHH! Enjoy :) Note: Harry is Bambi and y/n is Bunny

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This is how it begins.

A darkened sky , smoke lingering in the air , two partners, a game, collateral damage, and one prize.

There are moments in your life where you deem yourself unlucky, perhaps doomed by the universe or whatever godly power that can turn your reality upside down. This is how the employees of Cedars Trust Bank feel now, terrified , sinking in trepidation, secretly praying to get out unscathed.

They have heard of course, of the gossip. But it seemed like a myth at least to whoever listens for the first time. Two ruthless partners , they appear only to vanish away quickly , tip the world at the edge of their fingers, claiming their prizes and some souls with a grin on their face , no one knows who they are but their actions speak enough.

The justice system pretends to care but they don’t, in the first few months they sent out the best forces behind them, none came back alive or in one piece for the matter. It was a cold october night when every media outlet in many towns was hacked showing clips, of the Florida Chief Officer being involved in hideous crimes. They were sending out a message , don’t mess with us and we won’t.

Following that incident no one dared to stop them , this event spoke a lot about the corruption of the system. The video tape ended with a girl in a bunny mask kissing the screen then showing her middle finger.

Courtesy of Bunny and Bambi xx . The subtitles said.

No one denies how weird these two names are for criminals, but other than the fact that the girl wears a bunny mask and the boy a normal black hood on his face. That would be the only piece of information about them, but you know.. only a fool faces them.

For a bank that is being raided it pretty sure is quiet, hostages on the floor with their hands behind their back, not being able to raise their heads not even if they want to.

The click of your heels was what gave you guys away, it’s what everyone is familiar with. You yourself have heard what they say behind your back, that the click of your heels is the rhythm the devil listens to, the bell to the gates of hell .

You had done a background check on the bank a week beforehand. 20 employees, the owner of the bank is Matt Brandon, they open from 9 am to 8 pm , security change shifts at 7:30 roughly before the close up. Yes you could’ve waited for them to close up and raid it then, but that’s no fun now is it?

Besides Matt Brandon is the worst man ever. There are lots of things that you despise in this world but mostly men like him. Misogynist piece of shit, abuser, makes his female employees uncomfortable at work and steals money from poor clients. You kinda hoped to get your hands bloody at the end of the night.

You were standing up , your hand on your hip with the other holding a cigarette , its flame shining cherry red.

You had a leg raised on Matt’s spine , the back of your heels digging into his skin the more he spoke. His whines were so annoying you almost caved in and killed him at the spot, but you were trying to enjoy your cigarette as you threw its ashes on his head.

Looking around you all twenty employees were on the ground face down and silently praying. Your Bambi took over the stealing and driving part . You did the thinking and planning. And oh what a pair.

The way you two became partners is quite funny well at least to you.

Harry had been trying to keep track of you back then, he followed you everywhere. Supermarkets, shops, daily walks, the gym. He knew which one your apartment was , its electronic code. But most importantly he had your file. He hacked into the system , something he did often but this time it was to inspect this lady he has eyes on, a lady he’s studying to manipulate, a lady he’s obsessed with.

And once harry has his mind set on something he has to have it, but in this case rather someone. He was fully aware that you were no angel, after all your actions were his motive to recruiting you. It was a fateful night when he trapped you in a dark alley threatening you to be his partner, anyone would say that but that’s the funny thing about mind fuck. He used the sweetest words , caressed your cheeks and slowly introduced the dark information about his jobs, of course to this day he didn’t know what was going on in your head and all you could think of back then was BINGO!

He looked so attractive, the dim light of a nearby store shining on his silhouette just the right amount, his curly locks displayed, sleeves of his shirt rolled back with his perfume already coating you. He towered over you trapping you with his body, a hand placed on your hips with his nose nuzzling in your neck as he whispered to you.

“Been watching you for a while now, you’re a spectacular thing aren’t you? Theft, drugs, robbing rich men without batting an eye. What a smart girl. Here’s what will happen, you’re gonna help me and if you don’t.. well I have your record in the palm of my hand and things well be bad for you baby.”

“What kind of help?” You inquired more.

“Hmm nothing bad baby just some theft , it could get ugly like murder but cmon these scumbags don’t deserve to live. Join me and you’ll be so powerful , you’ll love it I know you’re corrupt to the core baby.”

You turned your head to the side allowing him more access to your neck, your arm tightened around his torso and you clenched your thighs together.

“It turns you on doesn’t it slut? You’re squirming your thighs, you like the idea that i’m manipulating you into this?”

That night ended with a rough fuck in the back of an abandoned club and an agreement, you two became inseparable partners since then. But that night also held a dark secret that harry wasn’t aware of. Sometimes when you remember it you start chuckling at the sight of the clueless boy next to you.

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The light of the bank is starting to annoy you, looking at your digital watch you noticed that Bambi is taking too long. Meanwhile the employees were still lying down not even breaking a sweat. Estimating that your partner wouldn’t really take longer than 5 more minutes. You decided to have some fun yourself.

You grabbed the Bank Owner by his collar and moved him up handcuffing him to to the counter, he kept grunting and squirming like a child and yet again, you proved yourself right .. Men and Children just the fucking same.

“You won’t get away with this , I will find you and you will pay for what you’ve done.”

You turned around to face him and let out a loud laugh at his statement . The fucking audacity.

“Fucking prick who do you even think you are? It’s bold of you to assume that i’ll spare your life.”

A hint of fear flashed across his face, you loved this.

Feeding off their anxiety and the power it gives you, specially when men kneel at your feet begging for mercy. Your Bambi kneels for other stuff .

“Fucking slut, you know nothing you’re a woman you can’t even hold the gun prop-“

He didn’t get to finish his sentence as you hit the front of his head with the barrel of your gun, earning a pained scream from him. This bitch provoked you.

“You know the thing with men like you is that they think they’re something, but you’re just a fucking man, a pillow for my heels you goddamn idiot. Being a misogynist proves nothing more than that you’re a little bitch who didn’t get enough attention as a child and feels insecure.” You sneered at him spitting right at his face before hitting him again in the head.

You didn’t even feel like robbing the bank but harry convinced you, this night was supposed to be about winding up but now this fucker made you furious.

You were gathering plans that could be torturous for him, maybe physical torture ? Hmm no only fun for you. But he does look like a reputation kinda guy.. leaking stuff perha-

The sound of a gunshot rang in the air making you turn your head around, you knew it was harry since you were accustomed to the sound of his glock -19.

Hearing the commotion rise you stepped forward only to see one of the employees laying in a pool of his own blood with a woman next to him crying hysterically.

“Well well now what happened here.”

Harry had a black hood with two bags on his back , and you could see him fuming in his spot, whatever went down definitely bothered him.

“Cmon tell her her what your friend said.” Harry spoke kneeling to another man pointing the gun to his head.

“Fucking speak.” He shouted at the shocked man who’s shaking .

“He-he said t-that your skirt i-is low a—and that you’ve got a – nice pussy.” The man barely finished his words quickly breathing out a sigh and screwing his eyes shut.

“Exactly so I shot him in the eyes Bunny, that sight is for me.” Harry looked up to you and you could almost catch the grin behind his hood.

Your sweet obedient boy.

“Nice gesture Bambi but cmon we need to hurry.”

You glanced at harry giving him the look. He knew what he was supposed to do. In a matter of few seconds he had two gas masks in his hand, after giving you yours he made sure every hostage had their hands handcuffed well so that no one escapes. You immediately moved over to where Matt is standing pulling out a knife from your pocket. Even though you were tight on time but you never leave a job undone.

His shrieks and cries were a pleasure to hear as you worked your knife over his arm carving Bunny.

It’s not the first time you’ve done this so it took no longer than two minutes. Practice makes perfect.

The blood was dripping down on the marble floor, sweat glistening across his skin that turned red. You were smirking to yourself as you finished carving his arm , not only was he hurting but was also going to probably faint from being overwhelmed with emotions of fear, distress, anger and torment.

Since you were in a good mood tonight you decided to shoot him in the head, if it were any other day you’d enjoy spending weeks torturing him in one of your warehouses, doing unimaginable things to him and you’d love every second of it.

Hearing the police sirens nearby you positioned the gun to his head . “You won’t be missed and don’t worry i’ll make sure to spend the money.” He barely processed your words before a bullet pierced his head.

Et voila.

The next few minutes were a blur but also a routine. Both you and harry adjusted your gas masks well over your faces, and he threw over to you one of the bags. You shot all of the Security cameras , made sure that your guns are loaded a good amount and with one last glance to each other , harry released the gas bombs in the bank.

The bombs weren’t really deadly , it was nitrous oxide homemade by bambi. Once the medics and police rush in their priority would become the hostages.

The large doses of Nitrous oxide cause fainting, loss of consciousness and heart attacks . And if you think about it along with their distress it could do them a good nap like they can consider it self care or so.

This time the click of your heels was rushed , echoing around the building . One bag slumped across your shoulder your leather skirt flowing ever so slightly from the light cool breeze. Harry’s back muscles flex as he runs to dump the bags close the trunk ,and swap the vehicle registration plate with a flip. Another thing from his inventions.

Wasting no time you sat in the passenger’s seat while harry started the engine, from the car’s mirror you could see the faint outline of smoke rising from the building, glancing at your watch it has been approximately 3 and a half minutes since the bomb.

Very well.

What you found odd though was the disappearance of police sirens, usually they would be on you everytime. But you could already sense something was fishy.

“Are you thinking what i’m thinking?” You turned over to harry disappointed to see the hood still on his face.

“Mmm we’ll see let’s keep driving yeah?”

Nodding at your remark he sped off taking unfamiliar exits trying to work up what the hell is happening. This is not the first time they don’t follow you, so you shouldn’t be alarmed but both of you could sense the energy in the air, something is going on , like a premonition.

After crossing two streets you caught a trace of red lights, fucking bastards. They were trying to set you up. Taking out your binoculars from your bag you used it to look ahead. A patrol of police cars around 6-7 were stationed, each one was filled with gunned officers and something was planted in front of them. Some sort of electric like thin thread to make you bump into it. Motherfucking bitches.

“It’s a fucking trap , they think they can outsmart us.” You smirked turning to harry who’s already brewing something for them.

“Well then let’s show them how to play.” You both let out a loud chuckle mentally preparing yourself for a show that only you two will enjoy.

Grinning at your plan , you unpacked some of your beloved gear , you could survive without food or water but these, these were the real essentials.

You took a quick look and opted for your Taurus model PT-945 , Smith and Wesson 59, another nitrous oxide bomb , tear gas bomb (your favourite).

You gave harry the Taurus model and leaned in to whisper in his ear . “Let’s show them hell baby.”

You kissed his cheek twice and positioned yourself comfortably . Taking a last glance at him you wished he had his hood off so you can see his pretty face, and emerald eyes that would be dark at moments like these. But you couldn’t risk your faces to be revealed.

His long beautiful hair was tied in a bun and even though he had gloves on to avoid leaving fingerprints, he still insisted on wearing his rings beneath them , and when you complained that they might startle him or stop him from doing his job correctly . He frowned at your words and got mad. “That’s bloody bullshit I know my job and those rings are my blueprint. Plus you don’t seem to complain when I use em on you yeah?” He ended his sentence with a cheeky smirk and left you to get ready.

Pulling yourself out of your trance you gave harry a nod informing him that you’re ready.

It’s showtimeeeee.

He turns off all of the head lights and puts on a pair of night vision glasses and with some modifications he made on the engine it will barely release sounds, you’re basically invisible now. Looking at the panel in front of him he enters the system he built that’s connected to his computer, as you showed him where to go you were both navigating where all of the police were stationed, you then agreed on attacking from behind opposite of where they’re waiting for you.

Harry was now slowly driving and laughing at their puzzled faces on the screen . “Hmm how about we give them a jump scare? Maybe turn off the street lights?” You bit your bottom lip waiting for harry’s response.

“Fuck I love your devilish mind do it baby.” Sometimes he was in awe of the beautiful and intelligent woman he’s lucky to call his partner.

Since you were also skilled at hacking and computer related stuff, you managed to quickly have access to the system supporting the electrical lights, harry had somewhat installed this panel in the car for cases like these. Once you approached the street they’re in you pressed the button and suddenly everything went dark. Well for them.

With the night vision glasses designed by a loyal friend, you could almost see everyone as clear as daylight. Given that you were all set in harry pressed his foot on the gas pedal and the moment you were near them , you pushed down on one of the special buttons, this one released fog to your surroundings .

All of the patrol was caught by surprise and in a rush of panic they started shooting randomly, and like the idiots they are they ended up aiming at each other till one of them called to cease fire.

Harry was now doing circular loops around them spreading even more fog and just for the mood you turned on Supermassive Black Hole on the radio, blaring it loudly through the speakers.

Oh cmon it’s a showww.

Taking the opportunity of having the upper hand you rolled down your window and started shooting at them, and so did harry. Fixing his right hand at the steering wheel he used his left one to aim at an entire car. He looked so fucking hot doing it and all while still going in circular loops.

This strategy worked well, first of all they can’t see you and they went into survival mode which means shooting instead of actually turning on their headlights to see. And going in circles means that they will miss the target not to mention that your car is bulletproof.

You continued to shoot at them hearing their screams of pain and panic, the fog slowly disappearing and the music still playing .

1,2,3,4,5 down in one loop. Not bad .

“This is boring I want more fun.” You told harry as you stopped firing bullets and heard them scramble to their cars.

“Hmm what baby wants baby gets.” Looking in the rear mirror he noticed that only two cars filled with men survived. He knew that out of anger and some heroic bullshit they will be going after him, but this is where the fun begins.

He took a detour and went off an abandoned road as the music changed to Arctic Monkeys. You could hear the low sirens of the police cars in the distance only for them to disappear suddenly.

“Oh tiny brains they think they’ll distract us by turning off the sirens.” You laughed turning your head to harry while propping your legs on the front car console .

“It gets me every time.” He then moved his hands over to your thighs and rubbed on them. “Baby letting off some steam?” He asked you and once again you could almost feel him smirk.

“Yeah definitely needed that.”

You continued humming along to the song till your little friends joined you. They tried to play it smart and shoot harry’s tires but he’s already one step ahead and is driving in a zic zac motion making them go nuts.

Deciding that you’ve had enough of the tom & jerry chase, you craved giving them a taste of their own medicine. Slowly you waited till harry was somewhat steady and you let your upper body out of the window just enough to use your expertise in shooting and aim swiftly at their tires. The front tires of the first car were blown up and before you get too excited , harry pulled your body inside and engulfed you in a deep kiss.

He was driving on an average speed enough for the other car to catch up with you and whilst they were trying to shoot you, he bumps into their side making the officer on the passenger side wound the driver instead.

Harry leaned over whispering in your ear .” Cmon bunny shoot them both , they’re nothing they deserve it, i want you to kill them do it.”

You shivered at his words as you got struck by a flashback to when you first met harry and made him murder a man for fun to make sure that you have a hold on him.

You stood behind harry, your arm wrapped around his torso , your chin resting on his shoulder as you whispered in his ear.” If you care about me you would do it, shoot him harry show me what you would do for me.”

The next thing you heard was a bullet.

As they both went into a state of panic you took your chance and shot both of them in the head , the car then bumped into a concrete wall.

“Atta girl.”

Feeling that you were still bored you recalled not using the bombs and you smirked to yourself.

“I know that face, what’s in that pretty head of yours.”

Turning to look at harry who now finally took his hood off you saw the moonlight shine on his gorgeous face.

“You think we can turn back to the other car?”

“It’s like you read my mind baby.” He replied swerving the car in the opposite direction where the other police officers are.

You loaded your gun again, set the two bombs next to you and made sure that the fire pistol is ready, then to spare a minute or two you leaned over to harry and started kissing up his neck and moving your hand through his hair, your earned a loud groan from his mouth as he was trying hard to not get distracted .

“You’re in for a punishment aren’t you? Just do your job y/n.”he gritted at you through his teeth.

“Fine if you say so daddy.” With one last kiss you pulled away from him observing the stranded car with the police officers still in it.

By the time they noticed you coming they scrambled to load their guns, but failing to do so as you were quicker than them.

The next few seconds were almost in slow motion, harry drove around them again in circular loops , while you threw the nitrous oxide gas at them and used the fire pistol aiming it on their gas tank. You then shot another bullet at the leaking fuel. Now the nitrous oxide isn’t exactly flammable but it is considered as an oxidizer and causes fire to burn faster and hotter.

And on cue harry immediately sped off as you watched the car burn in flames in the rear view. The fire reflected in your eyes and for the first time this night you actually felt relaxed. You removed your bunny mask throwing it in the back seat and smiled at your achievement.

“Fuck baby that was so hot come here.” He grabbed your chin and devoured your mouth in a deep kiss making the heat spread along your body.

You couldn’t help but also think about how fucking attractive he was tonight, and all fucking yours.

His skilled driving and multitasking , shooting randomly yet aiming perfectly like its nothing, manhandling your body into the car and killing that guy for looking at you. Your sweet bambi.

“Did you enjoy tonight baby? I know it’s your favourite activity.”

“Hmm I did thank you.” Since you know that he can’t get you off now and judging by the road ahead of you , you drove a bit far away and the nearest warehouse would be at least 30 minutes away.

And like the sadist you are, seeing what you’ve done tonight along with harry made you so worked up you decided to take matters into your own hands.

You pulled away from him making him frown in confusion , and slowly moved your skirt and spread your legs apart . You used your fingers to circle around your folds feeling your wetness intensify the more you rub.

“I fucking knew it you got so wet from this.” He grabbed your chin roughly forcing you to look at him.

“I want you to tell me what made you this worked up.” He spoke with his eyes on the road as he quickly took off his gloves and discarded them somewhere in the car.

“I loved being in power and you were so hot , fuck the way you manhandled everything.” You spoke with a shake in your voice due to the rubbing on your folds and your fingertips grazing your clit.

“Does it turn you on when i’m heartless? Treat you like my property? Or when I manipulated you? I know you do darling cause you were born corrupt.”

His words were making you even more wet, as you felt the vibration spread through your body, he reached his hand over and slapped your clit repeatedly and you knew you were close, but you always liked to edge yourself specially with what you have in mind.

You decided to tell him.

Slowly you eased your rubbing and laughed loudly at him.

“You actually think that you manipulated me into this?

You caught a hint of confusion and anxiety in his face but he immediately pulled himself back and questioned you.

“You know I never planned to tell you.” You started talking and moved your fingers to your mouth to taste yourself. — “ I found you first, I stalked you first and I did that little scenario in front of you on purpose, I kept track to when you followed me” you returned the attention to your clit again , feeling harry’s grip on the steering wheel tighten . “I created that government record that you blackmailed me with, baby I have no real record, I just set it up for you and did everything leading up to that night in the alley.” Once you hit a specific spot you moaned before continuing . “You were my bitch first bambi, god I was so obsessed with you I needed to have you and I did, honestly didn’t want to bruise your ego but frankly i played your game first.”

With one last curl of your fingers you reached your climax as you dripped down on the car seat, you pulled your fingers out to taste yourself again. All while silence was absolutely taking over the car. Harry’s nostrils were flaring, he was breathing heavily and started speeding up. But most importantly he was hard.Painfully hard

“Little dumb baby, you actually thought you had me while you were wrapped around my finger this whole time, made you think you found me first but you didn’t. How does it make you feel? That I fucked with your brain first hmm? Cause you’re so fucking hard Bambi.” You whispered in his ear while palming him through his trousers.

The next thing you felt was his large hand firmly gripping your neck and blocking the passage for air, his Clutch was so tight it was going to definitely leave bruises as usual.

“Harry i’m going to pass out.” You could barely utter your cry for help , your head started to get fuzzy and you were in dire need for a breath.

Finally he switched his hand to your jaw and cupped your cheeks tightly while his jaw clenched, and his expression held anger , fury and disappointment all at once.

“You think you’re so fucking smart for this? Fucking bitch I made you, without me you’re nothing. Looks like I need to put you back in your place.”

Harry was furious at your confession, the months he spent researching, plotting and stalking you were for nothing. You tricked him first and you lead him into this. None of you have actual records, that’s why authorities were never able to catch anything on you. Harry is British and you were born and raised in France, you had faked your death 4 years ago , created a new identity that didn’t last for two weeks before you changed it again and again and again……

You were like the shadows you and him, untraceable , undetectable and untouchable.

“Sit on my fucking lap now.” He sneered at you picking up his speed.

“You’re driving harry.” You knew harry was incredibly skilled , but sitting on his lap while he was driving 120 km/hr is a whole other level.

“Do what I said , no questions asked.” His dark eyes turned over to you and from his tone you knew you shouldn’t defy him.

Daddy got mad oops.

The road ahead of you was completely clear and lit, you turned on the headlights again and slowly made your way over to his lap. You tried to be as gentle as you could, one swerve and he’d bump into a wall.

Though delicacy wasn’t really harry’s concern, the moment you hovered over him , he grabbed you with one hand seating you on him. You moved your head to the side of his neck so that you don’t block his sight.

Leaving his left hand on the steering wheel , he used his right one to rub on your ass cheeks and land a sharp smack on them.

“Bunny, bunny , bunny. Now look what you’ve done , what you got us into. Underestimating me? Thinking i’m a bad driver? Darling I can drive while i’m blindfolded.”

Hiding your head in the crook of his neck , you took more sharp smacks on each cheek. You started breathing heavily and you caught a hint of his smell, tobacco vanille, and jasmine shampoo.

Harry being rough with you was always your favourite, your bambi manhandling you is one of your greatest fantasies and the fucker knows.

“Take off your skirt and when you do turn around and take over the steering wheel.” He spoke with a harsh tone continuing to smack your ass.

He was always risky and dangerous when it came to your sex life, but seeing him order you to do these things while he’s driving a car made you unexplainably wet again.

Wasting no time you slowly moved to his left side , unzipped your skirt taking it off as he watched you instead of the road , smoothing up a hand on your thigh and squeezing some flesh .

You then turned as gently as you could and took over the steering wheel while harry managed the gas pedal and brakes.

At this action the car swerved a bit but you immediately took control of it again, you were an excellent driver yourself too.

From behind you harry was admiring the curve of your hips, your round cheeks and long legs. He has no idea how he earned you over, he is fuming about what you did but he can’t deny being in awe over your intellect.

He’s already brewing ideas for you as he rubbed your now red cheeks. You two weren’t officially dating but you were also really possessive over each other. After you two first fucked , harry saw you grinding on a man in the club. He then approached the guy asking for some help with something you don’t remember, long story short you never saw the guy again and you got harry’s message.

You were his.

“Good girl my darling now stay like that for daddy.”

You whimpered feeling your wetness increase by the moment and taking over the driving in this position is annoying. Harry shifted his hips up just enough to unbutton his pants while making sure not to step too hard on the gas pedal.

He didn’t notice how painfully hard he was until he released himself out of his boxers, he groaned tilting his head backwards as he stroked his cock to the thought of you.

He tapped your shoulders ordering you to turn around again, this time he slowed down his speed to 80 km/hr

As you clutched on to him and immediately hid your face again in the crook of his neck. Pure lust was radiating from the both of you and harry’s mind was completely blank no thoughts but you.

Y/n y/n y/n y/n y/n….

You began kissing up his neck and sucking on the sides right were the faint love bites are. “Need to mark you up again baby boy.” He growled at your action feeling himself twitch beneath you.

You reached over to his cock slowly stroking him feeling the precum drip on your finger, you swiped your thumb over his tip near the piercing which earned you a hiss from him. The dick piercing made your baby so sensitive, you were the one who suggested he gets it.

“I’m going to fuck you so hard , you’re going to ride daddy while I drive us home, wether we get safely or not is in your hands.” He tapped your thighs twice for you to shift up.

You were already dripping wet so no foreplay was needed, you’ve taken his cock almost everyday and yet he’s still so fucking big and thick inside your walls.

Your hair was flying from the wind and you untied harry’s hair from the bun, he loves it when you pull his hair. Kinky motherfucker.

Not being able to spend another second without him inside you, you sank down on his shaft in one swift motion making you both moan loudly. His piercing immediately nudged your g-spot making you roll your eyes back.

Harry never felt this euphoric before, the rush of driving, the wind around you and your warm tight cunt was killing him. No matter how many times he fucked you he’ll never have enough, he was pussy whipped and not ashamed to admit it.

“That’s it fuck yourself on my cock you slut.” He struggled to keep his eyes open, his chest was heaving and you were a moaning mess as you rode him.

He used his hand to hold you close to him and rub over your soft skin, his fingers grazed a special spot.

On your hip you had and H engraved with a knife, harry’s knife. He did it while fucking you and after disinfecting it , you did the same to him carving your initial into his skin. And the fucker got horny from the pain and wanted another round.

Swiping his hand over the H, hearing you chant his name like a mantra and feeling your perky nipples rub on his chest while your wetness dripped down to his thighs.

Harry is sure he’s in heaven.

“See this pretty scar? It means you’re mine, only I get to hurt you and hear your screams, makes me so fucking hard bunny. Tell me how you love it when I hurt you . When I force you to do bad things with me or when I make your life a living hell.” He whispered with his dark deep voice pulling you by your hair to look in his lustful eyes.

His dirty words never failed to make you a whimpering mess, you loved when his fucked up side came out to play specially during sex. The pain from pulling your hair mixed with the warm pleasure as you ride him is so fucking good.

“Yes fucking hell I love it so much, choke me bambi please.” You spoke as quickly as you could so you can focus back on your pleasure.

His cock was hitting all the right spots per usual, as well as his piercing that’s massaging your g-spot. You fucking saw stars.

Harry moved his hand to your throat right where his baby loves it.” Like it when I choke you baby? Gets the job done yeah? Little slut for daddy begging him to choke you, you love the rings don’t you.”

“Fuck yes mark me with your rings.” You said rolling your eyes to the back of your head.

His initials and handprint on your ass, his large hand around your throat neat the hickeys, the carving on your hip and his cock inside you stuffing you full.

He’s fucking feral for this. You’re completely marked up.

The car swerved a bit yet not too dangerous , even though he’d love nothing but to pound into you , he’s punishing you because you love it when he takes control in this position and right now you’re doing all the work.

He gave his attention back to spanking you again, as you leaned forward and bit his shoulder, you both get off the pain from the sharp teeth markings.

“That’s it bunny, bite me near the hickeys yeh?”

You’ve been riding him for 10 minutes now, and the sound of skin slapping together mixed with wetness filled the car. You needed something to trigger both of your climaxes and you needed it quickly.

You snatched your gun from your seat pointing to his head while you smirked at him watching as he bit his bottom lip and moaned hard.

“Oh Bambi, do you like it when I mess with your thinking ? When I make you kill for me? And have you in the palm of my hand?.”

You taunted him as you held the gun to his head feeling him twitch at your words inside you. He then grinned at you grabbing his own gun pointing it to your head as well.

“Shut up you’re as fucked up as I am, you’re nothing without me and you’ll never be able to leave me.”

“That’s the fun though baby, can you live one day without me in your head bambi? I mean what will be your purpose in life.”

Leaning forward harry licked the barrel of the gun while holding eye contact with you, and what a fucking sight. He then threw his gun away and you followed him to it, catching his swollen lips into a heated kiss. Your thrusts became sloppy as you both neared your orgasms holding on to each other as harry scratched your back leaving another mark.

“Fucking cum for baby , cum around my cock.” Harry whispered to you feeling himself in need for a release quickly . He stopped the car suddenly making you jolt as you come undone repeating his name.

The sight of you as you climaxed was enough for him to reach his own orgasm, you fucked yourself on him despite being sensitive to help him, and pulled his hair roughly with your arm around his neck.

“That’s it bambi, fill me up and stuff me with your cum.”

“Fucking hell little bunny needs to be stuffed yeah? “

Harry came in you painting you with his cum rope after rope, you milked him completely as he already started to drip and overflow from your pussy to your thighs and the seat.

Your lower bodies were a complete mess, you were both covered in your juices and harry never came this hard before. You were so full of his cum you almost felt it in your tummy.

Your forehead was against his as you both breathed heavily trying to recollect yourself, harry was drawing soft patterns across your back while you pressed soft kisses to his nose.

It was when you felt him twitch again that you knew his whore side is here to play tonight. You grinned at him pulling back to see his post orgasm face with a hint of sweat across his forehead.

“You horny bitch, you just came and you already want more, little whiny baby.” You said grabbing his cheeks to cup them.

“What can I say? Your body does wonders to me besides I love stuffing your womb, need to be in you all the time.” He puckered his lips aiming for a kiss which you gave him without hesitation.

“Fine it’s not like this was our last round, but wait till we get home .”

What harry did tonight was undeniably hot but you still wanted to play it safe . After all you have other things you can play with at home.

“M’kay darling but first I need to do something, lay back for me will ya?”

Steadying yourself on his shoulders you began moving yourself off his shaft, till he grabbed your hips roughly and sat you down again.

“No stay inside me just lean back a bit on the steering wheel.”

The car was spacious and harry adjusted his seat backwards to give you more room. You did as he asked, your head was touching the steering wheel and you could see him doing something from your peripheral vision.

He was opening the box compartment and searching through it to find what he wants. He then closed it shut and opened the bag he got out.

It was cocaine , you never mistook the sound of the small zipbag. What was this bitch up to?

Harry raised the hem of your shirt exposing your skin to the chilly air, as he kissed his way from your tummy up to your tits.

“What are you doing harry.” You spoke through staggered breaths from the stimulation he’s providing to your nipples.

“Just having some fun baby.” He brought his attention back to your tits, licking and sucking making them more swollen than they already are.

Harry is obsessed with your boobs, he never missed the chance to love on them, or when you wake up to find him snoring with his mouth latched on on your nip.

“Best fucking tits ever, and these fucking perky nipples so goddamn gorgeous. What do you think about piercing them? I’ll do it for you and we can match .”

You can hear him laughing thinking he’s so smug while you are falling apart at his touch.

He pinches and bites your nipples as you hold on to him grabbing at his hair. “Stay still baby.” You hear him say before he straightens his posture and grabs the small zipbag again.

He pours a tiny amount of the drugs on your boobs, closes the small bag and smirks at your stunned face , as he leans forward to snort them off while looking into your eyes.

Fucking hell.

He finishes off with a sniff and licks the remaining powder into his mouth and engulfs you in a deep kiss as you taste the drugs on his tongue.

“You can have more at home but now take what I give you .” He muttered pressing a soft kiss to your reddened nipples.

“Yes daddy.” You swallowed the substance down your throat as you held in to harry feeling very subby from all that went down , specially that he’s still around you making you feel very warm.

You stayed in that position and harry drove as fast as he could, you had multiple warehouses that no one ever approached thanks to harry’s security system he installed but right now, he’d rather be at home with you . It’s a shared house you’ve lived together ever since you met . It’s hidden in the woods and has even a higher security system because even though harry knows you can defend yourself, he’s still very paranoid about leaving you alone. You of course don’t know that, you don’t know a lot of things.

After a torment that lasted for 15 minutes, you arrived at your house with harry parking in your safe garage containing your collection of cars he got for you.

He rubbed at your skin telling you to get up but you refused to budge and told him to carry you himself.

“Is my bunny feeling small? Fucked you dumb didn’t i? Tell me you’re dumb for daddy’s cock cmon baby.”

“I’m dumb for daddy’s cock.” You whined in pain clenching around feeling the heat between your legs become unbearable .

“Hmm always so needy .” He covered your lower body with your skirt, left everything else in the car, didn’t bother to lock it even since you’re all safe now.

He carried you up the stairs while you were still wrapped around him.You felt him guide you towards the bed, gently dropping you down on the silk sheets, pressing soft kisses from the crook of your neck to your inner thighs.

“Gonna let me have a taste baby? Been dying for some sugar.” He murmured against your skin.

“Go ahead bambi.”

Harry began to move out as gently as he could , sending a small apology when you wince. But the moment he looked down he knew he was fucking done for.

His cock was completely covered with white cum, the moment he moved out, it was as if your pussy started flooding , you were dripping down loads of your mixed releases all the way to the sheets and the fucking floor.

The amount of cum you were leaking was unbelievable, harry was shocked and you could see hearts in his eyes popping out at the glorious sight.

Your sweet cunt so swollen and puffy , all painted with his cum that was dripping down by the minute, it was as if you literally milked him up.

Your were clenching uncontrollably and the more you did , more of harry’s release came out.

“Will you look at that? Looks like my cum reached your womb and tummy. Sweetest cunt all fulled up to the brim. Tsk tsk what do you say?.” He spoke pushing back the cum into you despite you being sensitive while looking into your doe eyes.

“Thank you daddy for stuffing me full.” You answered whimpering at his touch.

“Need to devour your cunt, can’t waste my cum .” He lowered himself to his knees and grabbed your ankles, positioning your cunt right at his mouth.

He started lapping at your folds all from the way down up to your swollen clit. The feeling of his wet warm tongue along your sensitive folds was doing you wonders.

He was quite literally devouring the fuck out of your cunt. Head completely buried between your legs , nose nuzzling at your pelvis as you tugged on his hair in pleasure.

He was a man on a mission to get his dessert, he could do this for hours all day and everyday, your cunt was his heaven. The taste of your mixed releases as he sucked and swallowed was so good he started moaning against you.

All of it was enough to make him hard again, the smell of your sweet puffy lips all spread out for him , the cum dribbling down his chin and your pussy clenching against his mouth.

“You’re not allowed to cum do you hear me? You’re a fucking bratty slut, this is pleasure for daddy now.” He looked up at you chin glistening as he held a serious expression, warning you with his now dark eyes.

“Yes daddy.”

“What was that I couldn’t hear you.” He slapped your delicate clit repeatedly with his hand.

“God yes daddy.” You cried out a whimper of pain at the overstimulation.

“Now sit there and look pretty , all that you’re good for.” He dived right back in, licking and nibbling going up and down then side to side even sucking and biting at your clit.

Tears were streaming down your face and everytime you came close to cumming he would pull back for a minute or two then go right back in.

You kept tugging at his hair begging him to let you have a release but no. He even ate you more aggressively the more you complained.

Finally he stopped after you started sobbing and cupped your cheeks in his hand looking at your puffy red face from crying and fucking smiled .

“Open your damn mouth whore.” You complied to him without any hesitation watching him spit inside a mix of cum and saliva ordering you to swallow, before smearing the remaining ones on your nipples and sucking them off.

“B-bambi please.” You held on to his shoulders pulling him close to you feeling the ache between your thighs rise.

“Hmm what is it slut? Feeling so small again huh, so fucking greedy . Is that what you are? My greedy little whore.”

“Please yes all yours, make me cum.” He grabbed your cheeks roughly with his hands making your lips pucker , leaning in to whisper in your ear.

“I’m gonna fuck you till you see stars, use your body as my fucktoy to dump my cum and maybe i’ll let you have a release.” He slapped the back of your thigh and pulled you back roughly on your stomach , telling you to go on all fours.

He lured you back to face him using your hair while whispering in your ear.

“Don’t you fucking hold back, I want you to scream my name so loud. Let me see how you like it when I use your body for my pleasure , fucking slut.” He muttered before spitting at your face.

He left you like that , all spread out on your hands and knees as he went to your closet pulling something out from your special box.

He shuffled through the box quickly, closing it shut as soon as he finds what he wants turning to you with a grin on his face while he has a fucking rope in his hand.

“You see, greedy sluts like you need to be held back and i’ll make sure of it.” He grabbed your wrists aggressively to your back as he worked his way around with the rope. The tie was very firm and tight and it was going to leave bruises for sure.

He leaned in again to examine your face expression.

“What’s your safeword.”

“ Oranges.”

“That’s good make sure to use it yeah?.”

As soon as you nod he was out of your sight again, standing behind you and lining his cock to your glistening entrance. He took a moment or two to appreciate your body. Your pussy was shining with arousal obviously sore and in need of care, his initials were still visible on your ass cheeks along with his handprint, he can faintly see the engraving on your skin and your wrists beautifully tied behind your back.

Not being able to take it anymore he entered you with one quick jolt making you cry out at the feeling, only to pull out again then slide to tease you.

He held your hair with a firm grip making you feel the pain stemming from your roots, and started thrusting in hard making your ass jiggle against his thighs. Harry looked down and saw his cock completely engulfed in your warm pussy while you fucked yourself back on him wiggling your ass.

“Unbelievable slut. Even when i’m using you for my pleasure you still get turned on.” He grabbed you by your wrists pushing your back towards his chest and wrapped an arm around your torso and the other rigidly around your throat.

When he noticed the outline of his cock poking through your tummy making a bulge, he lost his mind and began going at a vigorous pace as if he’s splitting your pussy in two.

“Looks like you can feel me in your tummy, is that what you want? To fuck you so hard I rearrange your insides. So deep all the way here?.” He whispered in a low deep voice.

“Fuckk please use me.” You were unbelievably aroused and his words keep torturing you even more.

“Oh I fucking will.” His thrusts were so hard the room got filled with the sound of skin slapping, and your loud moaning as you cried out a mix of cursing and “daddy”.

“You still can’t cum , not till I tell you to.” And to make you suffer even more he removed his hand from around your torso down to your clit. He started pinching and massaging your sensitive bud as you tried hard to stay focused from the overstimulation. But it was too much. You closed your thighs around his hand which made you earn a sharp smack on your ass followed by another one on your bulging clit.

“Oh poor baby is it too much? Can’t take it.” He nibbled at your earlobe continuing to fuck you slipping out because of your wetness.

“No daddy i’ll take it please I need you.” You whined back at him.

“You’re my little cockhungry slut, fucking worshipping this cock.” He turned the attention back to your throat, pushing tightly on the sides making you all fuzzy and along with him repeatedly fucking into you, bodies against each other and his hands all over you as he sucked around your neck and earlobe. You were pretty sure you would die if you didn’t cum.

His veins were prominent and you could sense each one of them as his dick piercing was even more pleasing in this position.

And right on cue harry started feeling his lower stomach tightening , your velvety walls were already too much to handle so he knew his orgasm was near.

“We fucking belong together do you hear me? If you ever think about running away i’ll kill you. You’re mine Mine . *thrust* . Mine . *thrust* . Mine”

You too Bambi.

After two thrusts and giving you the permission to cum , you let your body take over allowing yourself to get caught up in a bubble of pleasure.

You felt your legs shake and if not for harry’s grip you would’ve fell down on the bed. His groaning is music to your ears as his hot breath lands right near your earlobe giving you goosebumps.

As usual you both came together, harry’s face screwed in pleasure and pain completely melting at your warm leaky cunt as he filled you up again for the second time this night. It was as if your cunt was still already stuffed with his release that it couldn’t take anymore so he was cumming inside you as you leaked them down at the spot.

“That’s it cream all over my cock, fucking soak it.” He spread your ass cheeks apart to watch the glorious sight as you dripped it over his now white shaft, all over to your butthole along with his thighs and sheets.

Finally stilling his hips inside you he held your body against his chest as he gave your shoulder blades small pecks , while working his way to untie your wrists.

You were still dazed and all floaty trying to get out of your subspace. He brought your body down on the sheets massaging your wrists and kissing them making sure to also love on all your body.

He always did this it was his first part of aftercare, loving on your body and smothering you with kisses and at the end of session( always up 10 minutes) you would already be out of subspace.

He kept doing it murmuring sweet praises as you smiled at him knowing that you’re already back to normal but you’re enjoying his touch.

“Baby you know i’d give you my soul if you asked for it?.” Your heart fluttered at his remark and you could burst right there and then.

“I do bambi, I do.”

Looking out from your peripheral vision , you noticed the box still sitting there untouched and just from staring at it you got a devilish idea.

You smirked to yourself and tugged at his hair making him jolt his head up.” Can I play with you.?”

He was done for the moment you asked.

“Are you sure you seem tired.” He gazed at you trying to search your face for a hint of tiredness or anything that means you can’t handle more. But no.

His little vixen is all recharged.

“You just look so pretty and I want to have fun with you.” You moved his curls behind his ear caressing your cheeks.

“Fuck yes baby.” He dropped his head at your tummy mentally groaning at the idea of switching on him, he always loved it and completely drooled at your dominance.

“I’m gonna go get something from the box while you sit there and look pretty understood?.” You stood up leaving him bewildered on the bed, as he swallowed down his throat making his adam’s apple bob.

“Y-yes o-okay.”

“Yes what?” You raised an eyebrow at him , tilting his chin with your fingers.

“Yes mommy.”

~

You returned to the bed seeing him pout, his cock already half hard, a slight coat of sweat on his skin, all naked and laid out his tattoos fully displayed.

You had a cock ring in hand along with a collar specially for him, it was pretty and blue with diamonds and mommy’s boy was engraved on it.

Harry felt his cock twitch at what’s coming for him, you moved forward to the bed , smiling at your boy and laying out the items next to him.

“Now I know you will be my good boy but you’re also a whiny baby so I don’t trust you.”

“No I will behave I swear please.”

“Yeah I don’t think so, arms above your head now.”

He quickly did as you ordered him, scurrying to do whatever it takes to please you. You grabbed the ropes again tying his hands the same way he did to you earlier. They were fixed near the headboard so you’re sure he won’t get away.

You began putting the cock ring on him, as he squirmed trying to get more touch from you, to which you responded by slapping his thick thigh receiving an a quick apology from him.

He always looked so pretty with a cock ring, specially when you overstimulated him so bad, he starts begging for a release.

After fixing the cock ring, you opted for the collar placing it around his neck that is full of love bites. And since your face was close to him he tried to grab a kiss from you but you didn’t allow it.

You snatched the remote from next to you already eager to mess with him. “Now do you deserve to cum?”

“Yes i’m a good boy mommy, your good boy .” He pants trying to make you pity him.

“I don’t think so pup, you teased mommy so bad and it’s only fair I do the same am I right?.”

He didn’t respond verbally to you only whined at your words appearing to be displeased. You immediately set up the vibrating cock ring at a medium pace making him jolt.

“I asked you a question.” You arched your eyebrows at him.

“Yes mommy I was bad.”

“Hmm good now you know your place.”

You began switching paces from high to low then medium and just when he’s about to cum you would turn it off. His whines and pleas filled the room as he squirmed and shut his legs together at the pain.

He tried to get his hands untied but couldn’t because of the tight knot you fixed.

“Mommy please I beg you I can’t.” He kept begging along with more whines.

“Say you’re a dirty whore for mommy cmon.”

“I’m your dirty whore please mommy I can’t anymore.” He batted his eyelashes at you sniffling through his nose. His cock was so red and his tip was going to burst , he was so sensitive and in pain.

“Please i’ll do anything , i’ll go on my knees for you . I’ll be your best boy I promise.”

You wanted to edge him even more but seeing his state , you decided to go a bit easy on him. Turning the cock ring again at the highest pace you gave him the permission to cum, which he did quite immediately.

His orgasm took ahold of him, making him cry out in pain as his cock twitched and leaked all over his thighs and the cock ring.

The way his face was all red and puffy made you feel bad thinking that you went hard at him, that was until he opened his eyes , and looked at you with puppy eyes while sniffling.

“Can you fill me up? P-please mommy.”

It’s going to be a fun night.

More Alive Now

summary: punk!harry and y/n fuck on a roof top

cwt: slight knife play, praising, being fucked on a high ledge. also drinking and driving. pls don't be a dumbass. don't drink and drive. it's not good, mmkay?

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Foreplay started hours ago and she didn't even realize it. It wasn't foreign to her that Harry wanted to have a wild night. The night started out at the bar where Harry and her chased down shots while a rock band played.

Harry was fondling her breasts in public, slipping his hands up her skirt, kissing her neck and groping her ass all night. Even if she loved it, it still embarrassed her with how many people were around. Harry never minded it. He wanted people to know that she was his. Even if nobody gave a fuck about her, or even looked at her. He wanted people to know.

He was getting frisky a few shots in, to no surprise. Harry always got horny when he drank. After a few drinks, and a tipsy Harry, they got on his motorcycle where he drove them to the nearest gas station to get a handle of beer to take home.

But they didn't even get close to home.

While Harry was revving his bike down the road, one of his hand's were exploring the underneath of her skirt, prodding his digits at her rubbery nub. The vibrations from the bike wasn't helping, and she didn't mind it. Even if passing cars were catching a glimpse of her getting touched by the driver.

With the wind blowing through their hair, she rutted up her hips into his digits while she grabbed his long hair and moved it to the side to start sucking on his skin. He loved being dangerous, it was his whole thing. Danger turned him on more than anything, and he loved the adrenaline that coursed through his veins while he played with her little clit.

"Fuckin' hell," He laughed out lowly, a grunt leaving his lips as she bit down onto his skin, her lips slowly moving up his neck as she placed sloppy, open mouth kisses all the way up to his ear.

"Pull over," She demanded into his ear.

With a quick nod, Harry pulled his hand from under her skirt and grabbed the handle bars of his bike as he quickly pulled into the parking lot of a abandoned building. He'd been here before, but never for sexual purposes. There was a rooftop that he liked to sit up at and drink for hours while doing absolutely nothing.

The minute that he parked, she was on him. He didn't even get halfway off the bike before she had settled herself onto his lap in front of him with his feet planted firmly on the ground to hold the bike up.

She made no hesitation to start sucking his bottom lip while her hands tugged at the roots of his hair, leaving him dizzy and aroused at the feeling. It was very rare that she took the lead, but Harry loved when she did. It was hot. Especially with the way her hands traveled down to start rubbing him through his pants, leaving him almost breathless as he kissed her feverishly.

"So fuckin' needy tonight," Harry grunted as his hands tugged his skirt upwards, pushing her backwards to lay her back onto the handle bars, "What if I just fucked you right here? Needy little thing. Let everyone watch you get fucked by me."

Her eyes widened in excitement, but this road was too busy for that. "Not here," She breathed out, eyeing the area quickly. She needed to be fucked desperately, she was throbbing in her panties. At this point she would take him anywhere, but not in public. At least behind the building.

"I know where to go."

Harry helped her off the bike, grabbing the handle of beer from the backpack before quickly showing her into the building. It was dimly lit, he was shocked that the lights were still on after all these years. Harry took a swig of his drink, pulling her up the steep stairs towards the rooftop.

But she had other plans. They could barely get up the stairs before she was shoving him against the wall, grabbing at his hardened cock and sucking all over his skin. His knees weakened, eyes lulling back as his free hand grabbed roughly at her boob. She was needy. Very needy. If these stairs weren't dirty, he would bend her over and fuck her tight pussy right there.

But shit, even if he wouldn't want to be fucked on these stairs. God knows what kind of germs were on it.

"Take me here," She whimpered to him as she messily unbuttoned his pants, trying to pull the tight jeans down his thighs, but he quickly grabbed her wrist and pinned her against the wall.

"Patience, puppy," He eyed her with squinted lids. He didn't both pulling his pants up to button them, even if they were low on his ass, but still able to make full strides up the stairs.

Getting to the top was easy, for sober people anyways. It was a hassle for the both of them, but the second that he kicked the door open and stumbled his way onto the roof top, he looked back at Y/N who was making her way towards him. He took another swig of his beer before sitting it down onto the ground.

He didn't let her touch him before she was pushed against the ledge of the rooftop, her head hanging over the ledge that showed just how far up they were. Her heart hammered in her chest, but she trusted Harry. He wasn't going to let her fall over, but he loved the danger of it all.

She flipped her body over to face Harry who was staring darkly down at her, and in seconds they were feverishly making out again. His tongue ran all along her bottom lip, tasting the cigarettes and alcohol from earlier tonight while she pushed at his leather jacket, not caring that the spikes were stabbing her palms as she did so. When his jacket fell to the ground, her hand ran up his shirt to feel his pudgy stomach before taking the shirt into her fist and pulling him closer to her.

"Please fuck me," Her pleads were whiny, feeling his hardened cock that was throbbing against her panties. Harry kissed the underside of her jaw, all the way to her neck and back up to her ear while his hands tried to lift the shirt off of her.

He threw her shirt to the side and tried to work at her bra, but the damned thing was stuck. Or maybe he was just drunk enough that he couldn't tell how to get it off, unlike him when he was sober. A grunt of frustration left his lips, taking his pocket knife out of his pocket before flipping it open with a flick of his wrist before running it up her stomach slowly.

"Trust me," He breathed out, words slightly slurred as goosebumps raised on her skin as the cold blade got to the front of her bra, "I really want too."

"Baby..." She breathed as Harry hooked the bra against his blade and cut it off in one swift motion. Her breasts spilled from the bra, drooping down in all it's beautiful glory. "You owe me a new bra!"

"I'll get all the bras you want, baby," He said just before smashing their lips together while his hands fondled her breasts. She hiked her leg up while her free hands pushed her skirt up to her stomach, then quickly tugged Harry's cock out of his pants and brought him closer with her leg locked around his waist.

"What do you want?" Harry asked against her lips as he took his cock into his hands and rubbed his tip against her clit slowly, "Tell me what you want, I'll give you anything. Anything, baby."

She smirked at his begging. Even at his drunken state, he was still so desperate for her and she thought it was endearing. People saw Harry as some punk, and rightfully so, scary. He always walked around in that musky, old leather jacket and sometimes some messy liner that he put on the underside of his eyes to make himself look dead.

But at the end of the day, he was a whiny boyfriend that wanted to get off. Begging for her, she grabbed his wrist that still had the pocket knife in his hand as she placed it to her throat softly. Harry gulped thickly, wet lips parted as he tapped the blade softly against her throat.

"Fuckin' whore," Harry rasped out as his fingers gripped at the roots of her hair with a smirk, "Knew you would want this. You love being fucked like this, huh?"

"Shut up," She hissed as her hips lowered down onto his cock, "And fuck me."

Harry's eyes grew dark, pushing his long curly locks out of his face before nodding. The tip of his leaky cock pressed against her weepy hole before sliding himself all the way inside of her with no problem. She was dripping wet, and so loose. So loose. Felt so fucking good around his cock knowing that she wanted him just as badly as he did her.

Her whines only egged him on, her begging him to fuck her even when he was already thrusting in and out of her. Sounds of their skin slapped against each other, her thighs jiggling with each rut. He held the blade softly against her neck as his mouth left sloppy, wet kisses against her breast. His tongue lapped around her nipple carefully before nibbling on it with his bunny teeth.

Breathless, her hand held back his long hair as she watched his the expressions on his face. Contort and twist in pleasure, his moans vibrated against her nipple to create more pleasure. The feeling of the cold blade only pushed her further, and she tilted her head back all the way until her eyesight was the upside down height difference between the rooftop and the road that had to of been fifty feet.

Harry's angry red tip prodded at her g-spot over and over again while his free fingers rubbed at her swollen clit quickly, his balls were hardened and shriveled in pleasure while her pussy wettened his pubes around his pelvic bone. He sighed out loudly, watching as her beautiful body twitched and glistened from sweat. His large hand swapped out the blade with his own hand, having a tight grip on her neck before placing his lips against her ear.

"Does it make you feel alive?" His voice was gravely and drunken as he held her head over the ledge of the building. She swallowed thickly, fluttering her eyes shut tightly as she nodded.

"Fuck yeah it does."

Harry threw his knife to the ground, using them to grab her thighs and set her up on the ledge, just barely enough to make her feel like she was gonna fall. Her eyes widened as she leaned her body up and wrapped her legs and arms around Harry for support.

"What are you--!"

"It's okay, baby," He kissed down her throat slowly before lapping a slow stripe up her neck, "Not gonna let you fall. Just want to make you feel as alive as you make me feel."

"Please, don't let me fall, Harry," She whimpered out. Harry snickered softly, adjusting his hips as he started to thrust in and out of her at a slow pace.

"Of course not," He nuzzled his face between her breasts, "Pull my hair."

Y/N bit down on her lip, mainly biting back the moans as she pulled on his long hair once more. Harry's large hand had a grip on her ass as he spread one cheek open while he hiked up his combatted boot foot onto a box crate below him and used it to his advantage to get a better angle.

With her cheeks spread, he watched his cock slide in and out of her pussy with ease. He sighed out, eyes half lidded as her arousal coated his cock and squeezed tightly around it. Y/N moaned loudly for him, fingers gripping harder as she looked down at the road at all the cars driving by.

"They love watching you," Harry commented as he pulled her closer to him, anchoring her right down onto his cock as his fingers continued to work on her clit, "Just like I love watching you."

"I'm...gonna cum..." Her stomach was curling and bubbling as his fingers rubbed her clit faster. Harry nodded softly, hollowing his cheeks as he spit down onto her clit to make it much more wet for better pleasure.

Her body flexed as the pleasure boiled over in her stomach, pleads leaving her lips as Harry sucked harshly onto her hardened nipple, tongue lapping around it and flicking at it viciously. Her cheeks heated as her body weakened at the orgasm that slammed into her with velocity.

"Oh my god, keep going!" She cried out, and Harry slammed his cock in and out of her hard and fast as she orgasmed all over his cock, leaking and leaving white clots of cum all around his cock.

"Shit, shit, shit, shit..." Harry whimpered out as he continued to slam in and out of her, his sweaty forehead pressing harder against her stomach as his throbbing length spilled inside of her, cumming long thick ropes deep into her. "Baby, baby, fuck yeah, oh my fuckin'--"

She grabbed his face harshly, pulling him to her as she kissed him messily, pressing her forehead against hers as their wet lips danced with one another. Harry was riding through his high until his cock was still and flacid, eventually falling out of her with ease.

"God, I fucking love you," He breathed against her lips softly.

"I love you too," She huffed out, using her heels to press against his back tightly, "Now get me off this ledge."

Cop!harry Masterlist

A/n: AUs separated by divider

Warning: Most of these have adult content (warnings listed in each post) - proceed with caution

How To Get Out of a Ticket* (2.7k words)

You’re on vacation in London and get pulled over by Officer Styles - and you’ll do anything to get out of a ticket - all blurbs and check-ins below are part of this AU

Check-in 1* (3.4K words) ↓

you call Harry for another round before you head back to the US from your vacation

Check-in 2* (2.3k words) ↓

Harry buys you a ticket to see him in London bc he misses you

Blurb ask* (520 words) ↓

you send Harry a video of you two fucking from your last visit to London

Blurb ask (150 words) ↓

Harry misses you and he has plans

Blurb ask* (945 words) ↓

the first time Harry texted you after you left London has you surprised and sending him nudes

You’re Asking For It* (coming soon)

You’re a criminal and Harry, the cop on the case, finally catches up to you. But you begin to wear away at his resolve until he can no longer resist. request from @victoria-styles

Tales From the Modern Incubus Masterlist

(fist part coming in July!)

Summary: Harry is almost as old as time and he's got a lot to say. But right now he's hunting for the perfect female to carry his heir (as he must do every century). When Harry meets Ariel (an alternate version will be available w/ y/n reader), a pastor's daughter, he finds himself strangely obsessed with her in every way but she's a good girl and Harry is definitely not her usual type. Will the handsome demon corrupt sweet Ariel (y/n)?

TFMI Aesthetic

Tropes: demon incubus!harry, pregnancy, good vs evil, innocent!reader

Warnings: SMUT, angst, corruption of "innocence", unprotected sex, anal sex, demonic spells, religious mentions (a lot), manipulation, some non-consensual sexual acts, blasphemy, debauchery, dark humor, unsavory characters - 🛑 - THIS SERIES WILL BE A LITTLE DARK SO YOU MAY NOT ENJOY THIS TYPE OF CONTENT - ⛔️ Harry is a demon here and so there will be some touchy subjects - please don't read if you are sensitive to anything I've listed as a warning or don’t like making fun of Christianity or religion in general as Incubus!Harry makes fun of religion throughout the series ⚠️

Chapter section w/oc (Ariel)

Chapter section alternate w/ y/n (reader)