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All of it, really, just seemed more of a burden than of a blessing – and Harry thinks it’s a little fucked that he can’t choose who he loves. He’d been so happy when Annabeth had accepted his offer for a date in junior year, and felt all these feelings he’d thought had been the whole soulmate mumbo jumbo, but something ached in his chest the whole damn night, and to make matters worse he actually helped Annabeth find her real soul mate. Remembers the crushing feeling in his head, but a relief in his heart that made him angry.
If Harry could just not participate in this whole soul mate thing, he thinks he’d be just fine.
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Let’s see how far this can go in order to cheer people up 🥺😩
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will never get over the fact that we can love people despite there being countries between us. we can miss people we’ve never seen in person. we can connect and bond over hundreds of things without ever needing to be in each others physical presence. we can have half the globe between us and love never falters.
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hi babies…i don’t think this goes along with lactation kink but harry saying something like “gonna fill this cunt up and get that tummy swollen with my baby, tits all full of milk for me.” 🥴🥴
WAAAAAA BREEDING KINK BESTIE PLZ
Warnings: lactation kink, breeding kink, mommy and daddy kink (kinda) and dirty smut 😇
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Y/N loved when Harry got like this. Some people hated possessiveness, but she could never. Not when it came from him, not when it was this fucking hot.
His body hovering over her, the most determined look on his face as his cock drove into her cunt over and over again. The sloppy noises of her soaked hole being fucked into repeatedly, his length stretching her open deliciously. Her head was thrown back on the pillow as her nails dug into his biceps. Each creak of the bed did little to deter him from using his strength.
“Fuck me, just like that. That’s what I like, H.” She praised, eyes falling shut as his hand ran down her stomach. His large palm pressed over the skin, focusing on the bounce of her breasts with each thrust inside of her. The man was feral, mouth dropped as the slick cunt wrapped around him drove him closer to a primal state.
“Yes… know what you like, cause s’mine. You’re mine.” His low growl made her cunt clench around him. The tone he spoke when in this mood made her fucking lose it every time, breathing heavy as his intense stare made her feel even more vulnerable. “Gonna fill this pretty pussy up. Give ya every fuckin’ drop of my cum, and you’re gonna take it.”
There was no questioning his words, a weak whine leaving her throat as she felt him press down on her stomach further. “Mhm.. I’m gonna take it, ah… fuck, Harry. All of it. Everything you give me. Promise.” She was already sensitive because he had given her not one, but two orgasms already. One with his tongue and the other just minutes ago with his cock pounding her from behind. He seemed to be even more motivated like this though.
“Yeah… gonna get you all swollen with my baby. Fill up your perfect tummy with it, get y’pregnant.” He smirked down at her, feeling all over her stomach as his thrusts got heavier. The slap of skin was audible and honestly? Y/N was close, again. When he spoke like this, like he wanted to own her, it got her hot. Especially knowing how badly he wanted kids.
“Yeah? You’re gonna fill me with your baby, Harry?” She looked at her with hazy eyes. “Do it then. Knock me up. Give me… fuck, give me a baby. M’yours to fuck… you want to make me a pretty little mummy?” Her coos did nothing but urge him on, his demeanor switching as his thrusts quickened. Dropping down, he rested on his hands above her again as he watched her face fall back into that helpless pleasure.
“Be careful what y’fucking ask for. I’m gonna do it. Gonna have your tummy swollen with my baby… gonna watch you grow, hm? Get these perfect fucking tits filled with all that milk.. gonna have t’share with daddy.” He snarled into her ear, pulling her up into his body as he fucked into her cunt. He was a man on a mission now. Y/N had properly worked him up.
“O-Oh my god…” she sulked, clinging to him as her legs wrapped around his waist again . “You’re so fucking dirty, Harry… god, say it again.” She was almost embarrassed, knowing it was a little taboo.. but it was too hot.
“What? That you’re have to share that milk with me? Get your gorgeous tits to swell with it… gonna need me to help you when you get too full. Let me suck on your sore nipples… give it all to me while I use your cunt to make us cum.” He smirked against her ear as he pinched one of her nipples, letting her fall back into the bed. Her back arched up and a beautiful little wail left her puffy mouth, cunt clenching hard over his cock as the action sent her over the edge again.
“Fuck… just the thought of it makes you cum? You dirty little thing… gonna be such a good mummy… sharing that milk with daddy, growing a perfect baby f’us…” his voice was a sultry drawl, a little bit of rasp to the end of it as she clung to him. Her cunt was dripping and his cock was completely soaked with her arousal while he didn’t let up. He was close, and he was going to cum.
That didn’t mean he was going to stop, though.
“Fuck me, fuck me Harry I can’t…” she squirmed under him at the overwhelming amount of arousal and pleasure she felt. His dirty words always got to her, his cock always knowing the perfect angles. And adding this into it while they worked for their kid? He was giving her everything she wanted.
“Yes. You can. M’not stopping until I’m fuckin’ positive you’re pregnant. Understand me? Want to be sucking that sweet milk out of you soon. M’tired if waiting. So lay there and take it like the perfect, pretty little mummy you are.”
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Ok i’m the person that wanted something filthy. So i’m thinking maybe like something in public???? maybe???
Ok I’m imagining smth at a club 👀
A sex club >:) kinda part II?
Warnings: exhibitionism, kink, dirty talk, slight degrading and humiliation, squirting, talk of other people masturbating
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“Please…” her whiny voice made a smirk raise to his face.
Dancing with Y/N was always good. But when they came to this club, he knew she got especially needy.
“Please what?” He murmured, fingertips dancing over the edge of her dress. The hem lifting up just a bit for her to feel the cool air of the night club brush against her unclothed cunt, her thighs pressing together needily.
He loved bringing her here. Knowing how much more wet she got when she knew people could see. Could hear. That people around them would be doing something similar or following in their footsteps soon enough. Most of all? Y/N loved when Harry showed her off. Made people jealous of him for having her, and that other people wanted what she had too.
“Please touch me, Sir. Please….” She whispered, head leaning back on his shoulder as he slowly brought the dress up inch by inch. The delicious anticipation was killing her, but she couldn’t get enough. Harry usually loved the edge her. Make her orgasms more intense. But tonight he was feeling a different game.
“If I touch you.. m’Gonna keep touching. However the fuck I want.” He warned. “If you’re gonna be a dirty little whore and beg for my fingers on your dirty cunt while all these people around us can see? I’m gonna make you cum over and over. Not like it’s that hard to do.” He laughed, finally sliding his hand between her legs. His fingers cupping her soaked cunt, applying pressure and pulling up.
The little whimper that fell from her puffy mouth was music to his ears.
“Oh, what a surprise.” He said I’m a condescending tone. “My whore’s cunt is all wet and swollen. Needy for attention.” He snickered, fingers pulling the lips apart while his hand held her dress up. Effectively exposing her most vulnerable part to anyone who took a second to glance over. Her cunt was glistening in the multicolored lights, exposed and swollen. Drippy and wet, Harry tapped the tip of a finger over her clit.
Her slight whine of embarrassment made him laugh louder, shaking his head. “Oh, you’re gonna act like you aren’t dripping down your thighs for this? Like you aren’t a little attention whore who loves being shown off? You know that it makes you horny. S’gonna make you cum so much faster knowing everyone can see how pathetically needy my girl is.”
Y/N wanted to disagree but she couldn’t.
She was getting off on it, like she normally did. Hell, she couldn’t get enough. Feeling the gaze of couples on her, her head leaned back further and her hips bucked into Harry’s hand, one of her own holding his wrist. Her clit throbbed at the attention and arousal, feeling the heat of his fingertip as it circled the sensitive nerve.
“Yeah… I do.” She had to admit it to him. The way Harry knew every single spot to touch her, what made her instantly hot and horny for him was a talent no other lover had ever had
“Hold your dress up. Let people watch as I make you feel good.” He ordered, kissing the girl’s jaw gently. Her back was against his chest and he couldn’t have enough of it all. Never. Making Y/N feel good was enough to basically get him off.
He ran his finger down her soaked folds, curling slightly as he found her entrance. The girl’s hitch of breath and hips moving was exactly what wanted, letting his digit slowly sink inside of the tight hole. Slicking up his skin instantly, he felt the squeeze and the silky heat surrounding him and couldn’t help but remember the beautiful feeling of that wrapped around his cock.
Her hand fisted the material of her dress, his now free hand coming up and collaring her throat. The heat of his palm and the size of his fingers wrapping around her neck made her moan, eyes rolling back in her head.
“Oh… fuck.” Her squeak was soft as he began to move his finger in and out of her. Slow and steady, her breathing heavy as his hand just held her in place- not yet squeezing.
“I can’t believe I’ve gotten this lucky. Never thought I’d find such an eager slut who likes these types of things. But look at us…” he cooed, slipping in another finger. The stretch had her knees wobbling, Harry’s hand around the throat tightening as reassurance. He had her. He always had her. “Letting all these people watch me finger your perfect pussy. And y’get so horny letting them see.” He crooned into her ear, hot words hitting her sensitive skin.
Y/N loved when Harry got like this. Her boyfriend was always confident and strong, but he was incredible soft most of the time. Getting him here was a whole new element to him. One that made her cum so hard she saw stars. Getting Harry to this dominant phase, one where he wasn’t afraid to manhandle her or show her off was one she couldn’t get enough of.
“Mhm… I love it.” She croaked hips trying to meet his hand with each thrust of the fingers in. “Love when you get me off and make me clean up. And I love- I love when you’re mean and let everyone see n’they can’t even have a taste.” She gasped as his fingers curled just a bit inside of her, mouth going slack.
“Yeah?” His fingers began to speed up, the heel of his palm rubbing up against her clit. “It’s getting you so wet. You’ve soaked my poor hand. Dirty cunt. You’re dripping all over my skin and your thighs. Gonna have to clean my hand off when you’re done cumming. And sit around with those sticky thighs until I feel like fixing it. That’s what you get for being a dirty girl.” Truth he told, Harry got a massive ego boost from it. His cock was throbbing against her ass, the whole scenario causing his hormones to rage.
Y/N was on fire. He had been edging her with words half the night. Telling her how good he was going to fill her up, make her walk around with his cum dripping out of her poor cunt. How he was going to make her sore and achy but he knew she would ask for more anyways because she’s filthy and needy. Whispered in the booth or getting drinks or not letting her touch while she watched her pretty little friend get fucked by her dom…. Harry holding Y/N’s hands in his own and telling her she had that to look forward to.
He was a bit cruel with it but she wouldn’t have it any other way.
“I can feel it… shit, you’re so close, my good little cunt.” He purred, fingers pressing perfectly into her neck and making her eyes roll back yet again. The pressure in her stomach was building, and Y/N knew exactly what was about to happen. Harry’s fingers moved hard and fast, the sloppy sound of them fucking into her sopping wet hole spurring him on.
“Gonna make a mess… make a nice little puddle for people to see, arent ya, pet? Make all of them have to touch themselves too? Cant y’see? Some people already are. Watching you get finger fucked right here with your dirty pussy on display.” He cooed, biting on her jaw as his words fanned over her skin. “And you just can’t get enough of being a whore. Letting people get off to the sight of you being completely slutty in the middle of this dance floor…” he crooned into her ear.
Y/N was whining, breathing fast even with the restricted airway. Knowing Harry was doing this for everyone to see, for them to be jealous of and touch to the sight of her? It did so many things. Harry was the only one allowed to touch her, but she was pleasuring so many people while he gave her everting she wanted. It sent her spiraling. Her cunt was pulsing around his fingers, the white hot heat washing over her as she felt the pressure in her stomach build and build. Until she couldn’t take it anymore- letting go all over his hand.
He could feel it coming, whispering encouragement as he felt her body tense up, then releasing. Gushing over his hand, the hot liquid of her cum spraying over the man’s wrist, her thighs, and the floor. Trembling, he had to hold her up as he worked her through it.
“Tha’s my fucking girl. Squirting all over the place… jus’ like my pretty slut should. Good fucking girl.” His praises were rolling over her as her hips twitched, oversensitive from his fingers working her into that magical fucking orgasm- god.
She loved Harry. So much.
“Too much…” she whispered breathily, head leaning back on him with her eyes still closed as her thighs felt incredibly weak. Harry had a way of doing that to her. His fingers slowly pulled out of her cunt, raising to her mouth and pressing his fingers up to her lips.
“Clean up your mess, pretty girl.” He coaxed, hand moving from her throat to wrap back around her waist. “All of it. Fingers, palm, wrist.” His instructions were eagerly followed, though a bit slow- her hot tongue lathing between his fingers and licking up every drop of her own taste she could until there was nothing left. Even finished, she was drunk on orgasm and sucking two fingers into her mouth for comfort.
“That’s my baby. So proud of you. Did so fuckin’ well for me. Made me so happy.” He kissed her cheek, still sticky from sweat. “Gonna give you a break, ‘Kay? Get you some water. Made a mess of my shoes… but I’ll let it go this time, yeah? Next time you’ll be on the floor licking it up with this pretty tongue. But for now…” he hugged her to him, smiling as she held his wrist to her mouth to keep the fingers in there.
“Let’s give you a break before I bend y’over one of the tables and give everyone the real show.”
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