#tanktoprry
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package is on the way!
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(of course you did. you know i am a slut for that man)
mhm and here’s your payment.
18+, content warning (spitting, gagging, oral (m receiving.) & degradation.)
"Pussy's so fucking good," Harry nearly whimpered as his partner bounced up and down on his cock. He had a tight hold on the fabric that was tied around her wrists, holding it close to him as she fucked herself on his dick.
"Mm, fuck me, oh my god—" She whined. Her breasts had hand prints from Harry’s eager hands, but she just loved to have traces of him on her body. Sweat glistened on her skin, her lips pressed together tightly to suppress her moans. Harry was in euphoria, feeling her walls tighten and relax against his throbbing cock.
Her hands were tied together, fingers pressed into the fabric just to hold onto something. She was dripping from her wet cunt, the sounds of slick arousal meshing with their moans that filled the air. Harry was in awe, she was such a good girl for him, and he knew she would do anything he asked her to.
"Keep fuckin' my dick, god, you're such a cockslut," A moan ripped from his throat as he tilted his head back. He felt his balls tighten, chest rising up and down rapidly as his orgasm neared. "S-Stop—"
"W-What?"
" 'Mma cum, stop," His fingers embedded into the soft delicate skin of hers, stopping her desperate motions to get her own orgasm.
As much as he loved her pussy, he wanted to bust into that pretty little mouth of hers. Her insides were churning, if Harry allowed her a few more minutes she would’ve reached her own high with him; but Harry had other plans.
He grabbed the fabric that tied around her wrists and flipped her over with ease. Her breath hitched, toes curling as the heat in her body was at a standstill; she flicked her gaze towards him, biting down on her lip.
"You’re so pretty," His knuckles brushed against her cheek, giving her a once over, “You’re even prettier when you cry, you know that?”
"Mhm." She hummed, the thumping in her chest made her soar.
“Wanna put that mouth to use,” He mumbled as his knees dug into the mattress on either side of her, “Open your mouth, pet. If you’re good, I’ll let you get off on my cock after, hm?”
“Mm, yes, please,” She whimpered.
“Yes, what?”
“Yes, daddy,” Her eyes widened as she bucked her hips up, he was edging her and she knew that, but she didn’t want to test him either; she desperately wanted to get off.
“Good girl.”
Harry took his cock in his hand, tapping the tip against her swollen lips lightly. Her eyes fluttered, tongue poking out to allow his tip to spread the warm saliva around his cock. Harry sighed, tilting his head as he watched her tongue flick up his prick and around his tip.
“Open.” He demanded thickly.
And of course, when she did, he grabbed the sides of her cheeks and gathered up his own spit in his mouth. She knew what was coming, the tequila tasting saliva hit her tongue, a small sound a pleasure surpassing her as she swallowed it.
"Such a good little slut," He chuckled lowly before pushing his cock into her mouth. She nearly choked on impact, and Harry let her adjust for a moment. He had her hands up in the air, tanktop in hand, "Don't move. Gonna fuck that pretty mouth sore. You're gonna swallow it all up when I’m finished, aren't you?"
She hummed in response, and Harry's lips twitched upwards as he went forth with fucking her mouth. Thrusting in and out, his balls hit against her chin and Harry couldn't hold back the raspy grunts that vibrated in his throat. The sweet feeling of her warm mouth locked around his girth, her small whimpers, and saliva that collected in the corners of her mouth.
Tears welled up in her eyes, a few escaping as it ran down her cheeks. Harry chuckled, swiping the tears from her eyes before licking them off of his thumb.
"Crying already, puppy?" He mused, grunting lowly while the tip of his cock prodded the back of her throat. She hummed out, closing her eyes tightly as his precum pooled into her mouth.
Her mouth was so warm, it drove him crazy. He felt like he was gonna finish, perhaps the hardest he's ever have. It had been a few days since they last fucked, and she was doing the lord's work on his cock. His stomach started to turn, thighs lightly shaking while his fingers found the roots of her hair and gripped tightly.
Her puppy eyes staring back up at him made his chest shake, the electricity between them was something he'd never felt with anyone else he'd fucked. Perhaps he had found the official one, but not one to settle down with. She was good with her mouth, and her cunt was even better.
The tears pooled in her eyes eventually fell once more, gathering any sort of makeup and dragging it down with it. With her cherry lips wrapped around his prick, he pulled himself out till it was just the red angry tip in her mouth before slamming back into her mouth; making her gag,
And that's all it took for Harry to feel himself release.
"Fuck, I'm gonna cum, I'm gonna—" He pinched his eyes shut tightly.
She opened her throat, just for him. Her nails digging deeply into his thighs, enough to leave marks that she was there. A moment he wouldn't forget, and a proud moment of marking him; his pace was set, desperately trying to draw in deep breaths through her nose as Harry's thick mewls echoed the bedroom.
Thick ropes stringed into the back of her throat, she greedily swallowed every bit as her cheeks hallowed over his girth and used her tongue to lap up any remains. She felt his hips, his unsteady thrusts while riding out the shockwave of his own orgasm.
Flaccid, his cock fell from her mouth and she swiped the drool from under her bottom lip. Harry's chest heaved, falling back onto the balls of his feet as he closed his eyes in pure euphoria; it wouldn't last long, not for him, but he enjoyed it regardless.
"Fuck, you're a little minx." Harry's voice drew out, dark and thick with some sort of faux happiness that he'd only shared post orgasm.
The pads of her fingers tried to wipe away the leftover mascara on her cheeks, "And you love it," She taunted, smirking wide, "Even if you don't want to admit it."
Harry's eyes peeled open, tilting his head as he gave her a once over. The look in his eyes were familiar, it was the same look that he would give her right before he pounced on her like some sort of prey.
"That mouth," His fingers grabbed her cheeks, pulling her closer to him, "You'd think that it would ever stop talking."
"What're you going to do about it then?" Her hand clasped around his wrist, she was amused, why wouldn't she be? Her favorite downtime was riling him up just for him to fuck her sore; hopefully enough to make a dent in the mattress of his.
His eyes went dark, "For a second, I thought you’d want to cum, but…” He tsked, dragging his thumb down her bottom lip, “I guess you don’t.”
#tanktoprry blurb#tanktoprry#harry styles x reader#harry styles x yn#harry styles blurb#harry styles#harry styles smut#dom harry styles#harry styles requests#harry styles one shot#harry styles imagines
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I am still not over this..... Plus... I'm hooked on his scarf, cos i have a thing for scarves... I mean he could just come and give it to me.... I wouldn't mind.... The scarf i mean 😁
#harry styles#masculine beauty#gorgeous harry#dwd#dwd promo#dwd premiere#harry in venice#venice harry#hes so cute wtf#tanktoprry
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EDGING
harryforvogue
jawllines
literallyharryaf
adashofniallandsprinkleoflunacy
confidently-dasiavuu
harrywritingsbyme
harrystylesslut
shroombloomm (i highly reccomend their tanktoprry masterlist <3)
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daddy issues and lhh masterlist by @fkinavocado Dreea is a FUCKING LEGEND and the angst and smut is immaculate. I stalk the blog for updates, i’m not kidding. DI harry is an addiction. AND EVERY LHH ONESHOT WILL TUG AT YOUR HEART!! The day Dreea stops writing is the day I die.
everything @shroombloomm writes SUNNY IS TOP TIER!! THEY CAN GO FROM ELEGANTLY POETIC WRITING TO SINFUL AND FILTHY. AND TANKTOPRRY MASTERLIST IS A MUST. STILL WAITING ON THAT TANKTOPRRY MERCH 👀and for sunny to free him from the cage!!! THIS IS MY FAV BLOG TO READ AND INTERACT WITH, FROM DICKS CRACKING TO MEANINGFUL HEART TO HEARTS. also check out starboy and sinners place on wattpad it’s to die for
@jarofstyles @adashofniallandasprinkleoflunacy are both absolutely amazing EVERYTHING THEY WRITE IS CHEFS KISS. I REREAD EVERYTHING THEY WRITE ON A DAILY, MY GO TO WRITERS
@gurugirl IS EXTRAORDINARY. IM OBSESSED WITH COPRRY MASTERLIST AND ALL THEIR WRITING WILL GIVE YOU BUTTERFLIES I SWEAR. THE TROPES, THE STORIES, EVERYTHING. THEYRE ALSO THE MOST ACTIVE WRITER AND DESERVES ALL THE PROPS FOR CONSTANTLY FEEDING US ALL.
AMAZING !!!
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HELPPPP who wrote the tanktoprry blurbs
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tanktoprry but he had to ruin it with the mario overalls i’m so mad
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Moonie did you see tanktoprry he looks so good I want him so bad
if youre talking ab the black tank he was wearing in Argentina....yeah I did and im HURT
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18+ - read at your own discretion.
wattpad books:
• sinners place, (ongoing; harry styles is a priest & anna camino is a church girl. dark harry fic.)
• starboy, (ongoing, harry styles is a star-being desperate to save his planet & aurora is a college student, infatuated with astronomy.)
• singularity, (a book of MC one shots, all of them smutty.)
• sacré bleu, (ongoing, harry is a painter who wants to change the way people see women, and margot is a model who struggles with her own body image.) — | tumblr version
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tumblr works:
• tanktoprry.*
• plug + bhhrry.*
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fantasy/dark harry:
• the dark king*, (harry styles is a dark peter pan.)
#shroombloomm#harry styles smut#harry styles x yn#harry styles x reader#harry styles blurb#harry styles#tanktoprry#dom harry styles#bhhrry#dark harry styles#harry styles wattpad#harry styles fics#harry styles blurbs
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PLEASE POST ONE OF THE TANKTOPRRY BLURBS IM BEGGING
since you asked so nicely, here’s the mirror/recording one.
She was gasping, clenching the camera tightly in her hand with hooded eyes as she gazed towards the view finder to make sure it was recording both her and Harry in the mirror. Harry was behind her, large hands groped her hips as he bucked his hips—in and out—thighs slapping against her ass with each thrust.
His fingers curled into her hair tightly, tilting her head back to make her watch the way she reacted to his thick, veiny cock that explored her insides. It was hard not to close her eyes, she tried so hard not too, but every time she did—he would force her head back to make her lock eye contact.
"Feeling good, baby? Pussy's so wet, can only assume," Harry breathed out through a moan. She let out a agreeing moan, pulling her lip into her mouth as his hand left her hip to curl around to her breast. She gasped at the sudden pain, but it felt good. Harry pinched her nipples tightly, pulling them and flicking them to make them hard.
"It's—it's really good, baby, really—" She gasped out at Harry's sudden speed change. His pulsating cock started to hit against her spot over and over again, harder and harder. The sounds of skin slapping against one another as he dug his cock into her at an unbearable pace.
The pleasure was too much. She could barely hold her body up, she needed to lay down. She felt it in her body. Each time he would thrust forward, her body would retract downwards to rest against the dresser. But, Harry didn't like that. He watched as her camera started to lower downwards, missing the action that was happening.
"Did I say you could stop recording, puppy?" Harry pinched her nipple harshly before grabbing at the roots of her hair to pull her body backwards to him. She let out a squeal, feeling her back hit his chest. She looked into the mirror, watching his hazy, red eyes stare into hers with lust. It was so dangerous. So sexy. When he acted like this, she was sure to be dripping with arousal.
"Baby, it's too much!" She cried out, trying to steady the camera back towards the mirror. Harry tsked, scrunching his face to match as he used his free hand to move her hair to the side. She let out a bated breath, eyes slightly wide as Harry rounded his face to her neck.
His breath was hot against her skin, making her body tingle with pleasure. She mumbled soft sorry's to him as his lips peppered up and down her neck carefully, then flicked his gaze towards her. His eyes were now dark, the green in his eyes were hidden from the lust that filled them.
"Are you sorry?" His lips pressed against the shell of her ear. She shivered, pinching her eyes shut for a mere moment before looking back at him. Her pussy clenched around his cock from the nerves that ran through her. Harry smirked, knowing the affect he had on her.
"I am," She mustered out.
"Then keep recording, okay, darling?" His voice was soft, but taunting. There was definitely some demeaning tones in the way he spoke, and the way that he handled her, but she loved it. She loved when he talked to her like this.
She nodded. Pointing the camera back towards the mirror, she leaned over the dresser for Harry to get a good angle to fuck her at. He looked down at his unprotected cock, his glistening pubes shined from the amount of arousal that she gave off to him. He let out a soft sigh.
"What a pretty pussy you have, baby," He whispered to her. He hollowed his cheeks, collecting saliva in his mouth before spitting between the both of them. Some got on her ass, some on his dick, but it was enough to get him back to fucking her.
"Y-Yeah, you like my pussy? Wanna fuck it? Fuck my pretty pussy?" She moaned out. Harry let out a grunt, tilting his head back as he started to roll his hips. Her walls pulsed around his cock as he bottomed out in her, feeling his tip end her spot over and over again.
"Yeah, gonna fuck that pretty pussy, 'cus 'S all mine," He muttered, "This is my pussy. Say it. Tell me, darling."
"It's—It's yours, baby," She shivered out, looking into the mirror to lock eyes with him again. Harry shuttered, watching as his brown curls fell into his face. A devilish smirk spread across his lips. "It's all yours, fuck, this pussy is yours!"
"Fuck yeah, it is,"
#tanktoprry#harry styles x reader#harry styles x yn#harry styles blurb#harry styles smut#tanktoprry blurb
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can you write where tanktoprry plays with y/ns hair after sex and she catches him admiring her but he gets defensive about it dont hate me!!
sure ~
A huff left Harry’s cherry lips, falling to the mattress where his sticky body sunk into the sheets. Chestnut curls stuck to his forehead as he tried to lap up the wet saliva of Y/N’s that made a mess on his lips.
Beside him, she laid there in awe, eyes nearly sunken in her face as she fought to keep them open. Her hand mindlessly searched for part of the sheets that would cover her chest, pulling it up as her hips shifted to the side to lay comfortably, though her legs were numb, she could feel the ache start from her and Harry’s endeavors.
Typically Harry wouldn’t allow her to stay longer than five minutes after he’s finished inside of her, yet he couldn’t stop painting the image of her possibly staying the night. Maybe for reasons that he could have a lovely breakfast in bed with her; the breakfast being sweet between her legs.
Her hair cascaded down her shoulders, falling to the side at her angle; he stared at the curve of her back as he pushed himself closer to her. For a moment he thought was silly, but bit back those thoughts, his fingers interlocked with her locks and the pads started to massage her scalp carefully.
He dared not to get any closer than this, even a twitch of his lips curled upwards in what seemed to be a foreign smile. When she noticed the affection, one that she isn’t one to get from him, she turned on her side towards him and caught that upwards curl.
“What?” She asked sleepily, her fingers clutched the cream colored sheets to her chest.
Harry’s face fell flat, within seconds the smile was gone and now she was met with the grumpy persona once more.
“What?” Harry mumbled, avoiding her gaze as he retracted his hand and instead interlocked them with his other hand to support the soft back of his head, “Nothing. I’m just fuckin…” He sighed, frustrated with himself, “I was just trying to be nice, that’s all.”
“Oh, okay.” Her lips curled down into a frown, after some moments of studying his hard features, she slipped out from the bed and started to gather her clothes.
Harry noticed out of the corner of his eye, “You going?”
“Yeah, it’s late.” She was short.
Harry felt a pang in his chest.
“Okay,” He mumbled, feet hitting the floor as he grabbed his briefs and pulled them on, “Guess I’ll walk you to the door.”
#tanktoprry#shroombloomm#harry styles blurb#harry styles x yn#harry styles x reader#harry styles#one direction
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18+ - this masterlist is pure smut.
• mirror fucking/recording**
#tanktoprry#shroombloomm#harry styles x yn#harry styles x reader#harry styles blurbs#harry styles smut
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tanktoprry (dark version 🫦)
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tanktoprry. good lord.
welcome to the tanktoprry worship club, here’s a photo for your brand new obsession.
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