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possess me... please / 3k wrds / smut

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Y/N loved making Harry jealous.

Because when he was possessive, ugh, she just submitted in a way she couldn't usually.

"Hey baby" He smiled, leaning to press a kiss on her lips. "Thanks for doing the dishes"

"Of course."

She spent most of her time at his apartment these days. She had her own, but it was mostly forgotten and she went there every so often to get a few things. She even did most of her laundry here. She wondered if he would ask her to move in soon.

They were getting pretty serious, she thought, and she didn't really know how to bring this up to him.

The first time she really noticed it, they were at a party at a friend of a friend of Y/N's.

Y/N's ex boyfriend was there, unbeknownst to her, and told Harry all about his 'ex that couldn't compare' and shared maybe more than he should have about their sex life. Harry listened, but he didn't care too much. He just wanted to hang out with Y/N and she was off playing beer pong with one of her friends (which she won, for the record.)

Both men were shocked, to say the least, when Y/N walked up and their eyes lit up in the same way.

Their breakup wasn't messy, it just wasn't getting serious for Y/N and it was for him, so she broke it off.

It didn't take long for Harry to click that Y/N was the girl her ex had been bragging about all night.

Harry fucked her hard that night. He fucked her really, really hard, and he wasted no time proving to her why she was with him.

"Babe?"

Harry jolted her from the memory, her hands lazily soaking in the dishwater. The dishes were long forgotten as her mouth watered and her core tightened.

"Hm?" She looked over to him

"What do you want to do tonight?"

Fuck. She thought, but she didn't need to say that yet.

"Do you wanna go out? We could get a couple drinks, maybe dance a bit. I dunno." She shrugged

Harry raised his eyebrow. Y/N wasn't usually one to go out, but he didn't want to pass up the opportunity to see her in a low cut dress.

"Yeah - sure. That sounds good."

Y/N smirked to herself. She had ulterior motives, but he didn't need to know what.

She dressed up well - just enough Harry wouldn't tell her to change, but almost.

It was short. Low cut - he didn't really care who saw. But her long legs drove him absolutely crazy and he knew any guy wouldn't pass up the opportunity to look at her ass basically on display. He decided not to care and to just enjoy the view for himself. It was all for him, at least.

Y/N picked a trendy bar. A hookup bar. But Harry figured it was just foreplay. They would dance and flirt and maybe even fuck in the bathroom. He wasn't gonna say no.

Harry was wrong. Y/N chatted up every guy in that bar except him. Y/N basically ignored him all night and then, when he asked her if she wanted to go, she said she was having too much fun and he could go if he wanted.

Now that drove him crazy.

He didn't go home. Of course he couldn't - not with her dressed like that. So he waited. He sat in a booth and he watched her flirt with guys all night. He became increasingly more infuriated by the moment. What the fuck did she think she was doing?

Harry's last straw - she was talking to someone by the bar. Her hand kept grazing this guys arm and while it was seemly innocent, it drove him fucking nuts. He wanted to be patient and cool and let her have fun, but she hadn't said one word to him all night and he figured she couldn't care less if he was even there. It needed to stop now.

"Y/N" Harry said sternly, interrupting the worst conversation she had had in awhile. She didn't let Harry know that, though.

"Harry! Hi! I forgot you were here."

He stiffened.

"This is Sam"

"Hey" Sam was clearly uncomfortable. He was not in on Y/N's tricks.

"Sam was just telling me about the new car he bought! He wanted to show me the heated seats."

"I bet he did." Harry's jaw clenched, and Y/N could feel the pooling in her underwear. "But I think it's time to go home now."

"Aw." Y/N pouted "You aren't having fun?"

Sam had snuck away. He didn't know she had a boyfriend. She didn't tell him on purpose.

"Not really, no."

"Shame." She smirked "Most fun I've had in awhile."

Harry knew what she was doing. If it didn't click before, it sure did now. She was doing this on purpose, and he was fucking furious.

"Time to go." He repeated "Not asking."

"Hmph." Y/N pouted, tracing a finger down his chest "Are you sure you don't want to meet more of my new friends?"

She wanted to see how far she could push him. She wanted to make him mad, really mad. But this was new territory. She didn't know where the line was.

"Yep. I'm sure." He placed a hand on her back firmly, and leaned into her ear "Time to go, Y/N."

She shuddered at his tone, and nodded softly. She didn't trust herself to speak.

The cab home was silent. Harry was contemplating whether or not to fuck her or make her sleep on the couch.

"You don't think I look good?" She asked when they got back to his apartment, turning to show off her ass. "Everyone said this dress is really flattering."

Harry stayed silent, watching her intently as she pushed buttons he didn't even know he had.

What was her goal here?

Y/N smiled to herself. She knew her goal. She was almost there.

"Are you sure you don't wanna go back? I got a few guys numbers - Jake, I think, and Tony. They seemed nice. I bet they're still up if you wanna go to bed.."

"I don't want to know their names, jesus Y/N."

Y/N's mouth clamped shut. She had one more trick up her sleeve.

"Well, that doesn't seem very nice. They were all very friendly to me."

"I bet they were." He growled. He hadn't moved from his spot since they got back.

"Oh! I even got a picture with one. Wanna see?"

No, he absolutely did not. She showed him anyway.

"Look - this is Justin. Isn't he cute? Just moved here, I think. Unless that was Peter. I dunno, every guy I've talked to the last few hours have just kinda just blended together. Even you!" She giggled

The photo was too far, she later learned, but it set off a fire in Harry that Y/N hadn't expected.

The guy was too close to her. His arm was too low around her waist. His eyes were clearly looking down her chest, and Y/N looked far too interested in him for Harry's liking.

Harry moved quickly, getting close and grabbing the hair at the back of her neck.

"Excuse me?" He fumed "What was that?"

Y/N wasn't scared. She knew Harry wouldn't hurt her. She trusted him. She wanted this.

She giggled, and titled her head almost mockingly.

"I think maybe you're not so special after all. There's lots of guys out there, nice guys, with big hands just like yours."

That would have really upset Harry if he hadn't realized she was doing this on purpose. She was trying to get a rise out of him and it was working. She was too proud of herself for his liking.

"I'm only going to ask you once to get in the fucking bedroom and you better take that dress off and burn it." He spat. He wasn't going to let her win. He would show her.

"Of course." She cooed.

She didn't listen. She was still wearing the dress when her came in.

Harry made her watch as her took a pair of scissors and cut it off of her, and then cut it into pieces. He told her it clearly made her a bad girl and it needed to go away forever.

Y/N didn't think she could melt further into the bed.

"What the fuck do you think you've been doing?" He asked her, tossing the scissors aside. "What's the goal here, hm?"

"I don't know what you're talking about" She giggled, tilting her head. "What's got you so riled up?"

Harry grabbed her cheeks with one hand and her throat with the other, looking her dead in the eye.

"You won't remember any of their names when I'm done with you." He threatened. He squeezed her neck harder and watched as her body softened into the sheets.

"Yes daddy." She mustered out. Harry released her throat but kept his grip on her face. She loved when he did that.

"You've been a very, very bad girl." He said coldly, removing the belt from his pants. "So bad I don't even know what the fuck I'm gonna do with you."

"Whatever you want, I probably deserve it."

He flipped her over onto her stomach, the motion was swift and almost knocked the wind out of her. But he was still being too gentle, she wanted him to-

SMACK.

Pain and pleasure oozed through Y/N as she felt a familiar sting on her ass.

"Do you know how many guys probably thought they had a chance with you?"

SMACK.

"They wouldn't even know what to do with you." He laughed. It was patronizing, and Y/N fucking loved it. She wanted more.

"Mmmm you just said you didn't know either."

SMACK SMACK SMACK.

Y/N groaned at the impact, all the sensations pooling at her core. Her clit was throbbing - she didn't think she ever wanted him more.

SMACK SMACK.

"I know exactly what to do with you darling." He teased, leaning to whisper in her ear "The question is what to do first."

He quickly looped the belt around his hands, wrapping it around the front of her neck and pulling her back by her throat. Y/N was seeing stars - her ass was still stinging and she had never been so needy for him.

"You've made me really upset." His teeth were clenched. He tightened the belt around her neck. "So mad I almost dont even want to fuck you."

He released her and she collapsed forward. It took her a second to regain her composure.

"That's okay. Jeff or Peter or Darrel might-"

SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK.

Harry was really giving it to her now. He wasn't holding back; she's really pissed him off and she needed to be put into her place.

Harry pulled her up by her hair, her body was twisted and it looked uncomfortable but he didn't care. He forced her to look into his eyes.

"What the fuck did you say?"

"I said-" Harry threw her back onto the bed, cutting her off before she could say anything else.

SMACK.

He tossed the belt to the floor. She watched as he removed his remaining clothing and crawled up next to her.

He grabbed her throat and watched as she squirmed. He loved this, but he hated that she knew exactly how to get him here.

He wouldn't let her win.

He released her throat just before she passed out. She was weaker now, she was relaxed. She couldn't wait for him to fill her up.

He could tell. He was going to drag it out as long as possible.

"Sit up." He demanded. She obeyed, rotating onto her knees and she sat back in front of him on the bed.

Harry got up, not quite standing, but kneeling on the mattress so he was towering over her. He grabbed a fistful of her hair and shoved his cock into her mouth, fucking her throat like he owned it.

He did own it. She will be a good girl and tell him that when he's finished.

Her eyes watered at the rough way he was shoving his dick into her throat, his hands pulling on her head so he could get deeper with each thrust.

"Think I give a fuck what you want?" He taunted "I don't care if you want every other guy in North America. You are mine, do you understand?"

Y/N could barely nod, Harry's grip on her hair so tight it was stabilizing her head in place.

He removed his cock and yanked on her hair. She groaned from the tugging and he almost lifted her right off the mattress. She gasped and he forced her onto all fours.

Without warning, she shoved two fingers inside her from behind. She cried out, and Harry smirked as he found her sweet spot. He thrusted his fingers in and out until her legs were shaking.

"You better not fucking cum" He spat

She was close, and hearing his tone only drove her crazier.

"I'm close" She mustered out, she moved her hips to maintain speed.

"What did I say?" Harry smacked her ass with his palm, removing his fingers and grabbing the back of her neck. He pulled her up so she was kneeling up with her back pressed against his front.

Harry's hand snaked around to grip the front of her throat, squeezing her into him.

"You're so filthy I almost dont want to put my dick in you." He groaned "Do you know how many guys you were all over tonight? You think any of them could fuck you the way I could?"

Y/N knew it was time, so she shook her head no. Harry kept his grip on her throat and used his other hand to palm at her chest. He flicked her nipples until she was squirming beneath him.

He reached his hand down her front, beginning to toy at her clit so slowly Y/N thought she might burst. He flicked her most sensitive spot until she was whimpering for him.

"Beg for it." Harry let go of her throat and she fell to the mattress. She rolled to her back and looked up at him.

"Please fuck me" She begged "I need your cock so bad, daddy."

Harry spit on her, and she reached for his biceps, scratching down them the way she knows he likes.

"Please please please" She was desperate now. "I've been empty without you all night."

"Yeah?" Harry asked. His eyes were blown wide and he couldn't see anything other than that stupid fucking photo.

He grabbed her neck, leaning down to speak lower to her.

"Seemed like you were drowning in cock all night."

Y/N shook her head, she was his baby now. She didn't want anyone else. Only him.

"No daddy - I'm only yours. None of them know how to treat your baby right."

Harry's cock twitched, and he could only restrain himself so far. He wasn't done with her. Not yet, at least.

He got up and headed to the bathroom, second drawer; just where they left it.

He turned the vibrator on and returned, immediately pressing it to her clit without warning.

"What was that? I'm not sure I felt you really meant it." He pressed the vibrator to her clit harder, and she moaned from the intense pleasure.

"I'm all yours daddy. All yours" She could barely breathe. She wasn't going to last long.

"One more time." He pressed two fingers into her, rubbing the vibrator against her aggressively. She was going to cum, it was happening.

She cried out as she came on his fingers. He watched her every second - watched how her body moved and her eyes rolled back. She was the hottest thing he had ever laid his eyes on. She was all his.

She cried for him when she finished, hearing her plea his name only drove him more crazy. He turned the vibrator off and immediately shoved himself inside her.

She was sensitive from the orgasm, but he didn't care. She was his and he was going to fill her up to prove that to her.

She didn't waste any time wrapping her legs around his waist, giving him access to thrust deeper and harder. He grunted as he got closer; incoherent mutterings of "daddy's girl" "all mine" "I'll show you why".

Y/N thought she was going to cum just from watching his face.

His eyes squinted shut as he got close, focused on maintaining the rhythm that would send him over the edge.

Y/N took the opportunity to nip at his ear. She pressed kisses down his neck. She wanted to please him. She wanted him to have all of her.

Harry's orgasm found him quick. He filled her up with his cum and he didn't stop thrusting until he was finished with her.

Y/N could tell she was going to be sore. Her ass hurt from where it was pressed to the sheets but neither of them could care about that right now.

Harry backed away and watched as she pushed his semen out from inside her. He moaned at the sight of his ejaculate oozing out of her cunt.

He couldn't help it; he quickly pressed his lips to her clit, sucking on it aggressively.

Y/N immediately moaned, her neck falling back into the pillow as her eyes clamped shut. Harry wasted no time licking her clean and flicking his tongue against her. It wasn't long before she came again, her juices saturating his face as he let her ride the whole thing out.

Y/N was satisfied. Y/N knew Harry would give her what she wanted.

"Thank you Daddy." She said when they were finally finished. Harry tossed the vibrator onto the floor and rolled over to cuddle against her.

"You're welcome." He boasted, pressing a quick kiss to her neck. "Someone had to put you in your place."

Y/N blushed, their actions from the evening catching up with her. Harry loved when she got shy after sex. Harry loved her so much.

"I did it on purpose." She whispered, rolling to look at him "I don't want anyone else."

"I know." He said "You fucking better have, or I'd kill them all."

Y/N turned back to face the edge of the bed, her smile was wide and she bit her lip to stop it from getting any bigger.

"I didn't think you had it in you." He finally said, running his fingers through her hair. "I'm proud of you. You know Daddy so well."

Y/N melted at that, and she could feel the heat pooling inside her once again.

"Good. I'd love to do it again sometime."

And they did, many, many times.

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