Imagines

It was Friday, finally, and my work day was long, and hard, (Haha(;) so I decided to leave early to surprise Harry.I sighed, pulling up in Harry and I’s driveway, then getting out of the car, and walking to the front door. I noticed it was cracked a bit, and that was really weird, he always locks the door.
I carefully walked inside the house, and saw another woman’s clothes scattered everywhere in the living room. Tears blurred my vision, and I carefully, and quietly walked up the stairs, and the bedroom door was cracked open, but I already heard their moans and groans.
I opened the door, and my tears fell. There he was, fucking a girls brains out. She had bleach blonde hair, then tall lean figure, that he’s always wanted. I accidentally sobbed, and he stopped, and carefully looked over at me.
"Who’s that babe?" The girl underneath him asked, twirling her hair around her finger.
"H- his ex," I mumbled, walking into our bathroom, and slamming the door. I grabbed a duffle bag and stuffed any outfits I could find, along with extra utilities.
I looked at myself in the mirror, “I’m j- just not good e- enough,”
Harry opened the bathroom door, and I didn’t even look at him, I just grabbed my bag, and started to walk out of the door, but he grabbed my arm. “Y/N let me explain,”
"I get it, I’m just not good enough, okay? I got it, point across, just leave me alone," I cried, more tears starting to fall.
I pried my arm from his grip, then ran down the stairs, and out to my car. I got in, and threw my bag in the back, then started my car, just as Harry walked out of the house, crying.
I shook my head, and backed out, then drove off.
~3 Weeks Later~
It had been 3 weeks from that day, and I’ve been a wreck. I’m living with Niall, which just so happens to be my best friend.
But, tonight, I decided to get out of the house.
I walked into the guest bedroom, and grabbed my tight red dress that barely covered my ass, and my 5-inch black stilettos. I laid it out on my bed, and walked into the bathroom.
I turned on the shower, and looked at my reflection, which was awful. My hair was matted, pieces off tissue and food in it. I had dark bags under my eyes and my makeup was smeared from the other day. I cringed, and stripped out of my clothes, then hopped in the shower.
The water felt amazing on my skin, hair, and face. I shaved, everywhere, then washed my hair, body, and face, then got out. I wrapped my hair in a towel, along with my body, then plugged in my blow drier.
~
After I finished everything, I put on my outfit for tonight, and I looked more confident than ever. I smirked, then grabbed my silver clutch, then stuffed my phone, and money in it, then walked out of the room. Niall was pigging out on the couch and his eyes went wide at my appearance.
"Do I look okay?"
"Wow, Y/N, you look so confident, bold, beautiful. I’m so happy you’re feeling better," I smiled, and walked over, hugging him tightly.
"I’ll be back later, maybe," I laughed, then walked out of his flat, and I decided to call a taxi. If I get drunk I don’t want my car to be left there overnight.
They got there, momentarily and I got in, then told him where we were going. He nodded, and started driving.
~
We got there, and I thanked him, paying him. He smiled, and nodded. I got out, and walked up to the bouncer, who let me in immediately.
I walked in the club, and many men’s eyes averted to my ass. I smirked, then walked up to the bartender. “Round of shots,”
He looked at me and I nodded. He smiled and made them for me. I paid him, then downed about 10 of them and I was drunk as hell. I didn’t mind though. I downed about 6 more, and was in a fit of laughs. I carefully walked over to the dance floor, I think. I couldn’t tell with my vision.
A cute guy approached me, and I smiled at him. “Join me for this dance?”
I nodded, biting my lip. He guided me to the middle of the dance floor, and spun me around, to where my ass was grinding on his crotch. I laughed, and grinded harder. Soon enough, I felt his boner pressing on my ass.
It made me wet. I turned around to face him and he smiled, “Wanna get out of here?”
I nodded, but just then someone yanked me away from him, and walked out of the club, then out to their car. I could tell by the features I could make out that it was Harry, so I was fine.
I got into his car, and he slammed the door shut. He ran around to his side, “What the hell were you thinking? You were practically having sex on the dance floor!” He boomed.
I laughed, “No! Let me go back I was having fun!”
He shook his head, “No you’re drunk, we’re going home,”
I rolled my eyes and he took off, speeding the whole way.
~
Once we got back to his house, I walked inside first, and started walking up the stairs, only to be picked up and brought back down. He turned me around to face him, and his usual emerald eyes were a dark green, gold specks flicking, making him look sexier than he was.
"You’ve been a naughty, naughty, girl,” He growled, ripping my dress off my body.
I gasped as the cold air hit my nipples, causing them to harden and perk up. “No bra or panties?” He asked, running his hand down my side.
I giggled and he growled, holding me in place. “Rules tonight, my beautiful princess. 1. You may only call me sir. 2. You may only cum when I say,”
"Okay, Harry,” I smirked.
He picked me up, throwing me over his shoulder, then up the stairs and into the bedroom. He threw me on the mattress. “New bed?”
He nodded, and threw off his shirt, then belt, then pants. His Calvin Klein boxers were looking a bit tight and I smiled, trying to pull them off, but he smacked my hand away, then bent down to face my dripping wet sex.
He licked me once, and I squirmed, bucking my hips, so he held them down. I moaned as he licked me again, and again, and again. He plunged a finger in me and I moaned loudly as he started to suck on it.
"You like that baby?" He asked, replacing his tongue with his thumb.
"Y- yes si- sir. Oh God, right there,"
I felt the knot in my stomach started up again, and he started sucking on my bundle of nerves. I screamed, “M- may I c- cum s- s- sir?”
"No, hold it," He said, the vibrations making me scream.
His finger and tongue moved rapidly, “I- can’t ho- hold it!”
"Cum for me baby," I came all over his fingers, and white dots appeared in my vision.
He slowly pulled his finger out of me, and licked me clean. I sighed, and sat up on my knees, but he pushed me back down and laid down next to me, “Suck,”
I nodded and pulled off his boxers, agonizingly slow. He groaned as his erection sprung free. I smiled, licking from base to tip, then taking him fully in my mouth. He groaned, bucking his hips up, making his tip gag me.
He just started thrusting into my mouth, and I bobbed my head to meet his thrusts. I felt him twitch in my mouth, and he came, and I swallowed it all.
I smiled at him, and he flipped me over to take me doggy style. He ran his tip on my slit, and jammed into me, without letting me adjust.
I screamed and he quickened his pace, starting to hit my g-spot. I moaned, “Sir, oh God,”
He grabbed my hips, pulling me back, and I screamed, ready to let go at any minute, “Cum with me,” He groaned into my ear.
"One, two, three!" I screamed, releasing onto his dick as he came in me.
We plopped down next to each other and he pulled me to his sweaty chest. “Y/N, I’m so sorry,”
I looked up at him, “I forgive you Harry,”
He looked at me, “Really?”
"Harry, I love you, but you just can’t lie to me, ever again, okay?"
He smiled and nodded, “Never again. I love you more princess,”
He kissed me passionately, then pulled the duvet over our bodies.

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