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tysmmmm ml!!!!🤍🤍🤍🤍

✨️ here's a list of my favorite harry styles smut one-shots ✨️

@hsjazebel

• back from tour

• choke

• harry in pleasure

• passion in tokyo

@adorebeaa

• driving

• honey, baby

• please you

• feelings

• pampered

• we’re in time

• undo me

• no loss

• reminder: birthday

• you could stay

• comfortable silence

@goldengalore

• intimacy

• scandal

• slutty little shorts

• rough day

• hardest to love

• a needy boy

• workaholic

@harryistheonlyoneforme

• spreading you open

• adjustment

• quality time

• wake up call

• restless

• focus

• tastes so sweet

• can’t get you off my mind

• i don’t wanna talk to you

• subspace

• harry fingering y/n in the mirror

• thigh riding and finger sucking

@whitemancumslut

• temporary fix

• grounded

• attention span of a goldfish

• harryween

• midnights

• the cute tutor

• princess treatment

@harryslittlefreakk

• little angel

• girl crush

• harry turns 30

• too sweet

@eveningepiphany

• and they were roommates

• hotel room

• learn to knock

• lessons

• innocent

• tease

@harrywritingsbyme

• 10 minuets is all I need

• a mess

• all the way

• be honest

• being of the jealous kind

• branding

check out all my lists here!!

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Taking anti-depressant pills?? Seeing a therapist??? Journaling???? No need babe, my fav writer just dropped another x reader fic.

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https://www.tumblr.com/karamrafeek/754196219096694784/help-karam-al-nabih-and-his-family-rebuild-their?source=share

Hello, I hope you and your family are well. Can you please help me recycle the post on my account? 🌺 And help rescue my family from the war in Gaza? 🙏🙏

Hello everyone, I am Karam Al Nabih from Gaza. All my dreams have been shattered now in Gaza. I am a software engineer in my last semester, but now my home, my dreams, and my university have been destroyed.

All my dreams have been destroyed 😞 I hope you share , support and donate

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Trapped Family in Gaza Appeals for Help to Survive🥹🍉

Hello, I am Asmaa - a young soul with a heart full of flexibility and a spirit that does not back down in the face of challenges.🙏🙏🇵🇸🇵🇸🍉🍉

Suffering in obtaining food and how to prepare food in light of the lack of the most basic necessities of life🙏🙏😭😭🇵🇸🇵🇸🍉🍉

The suffering of displacement and living in tents after the destruction of the house, my father losing his job, and the difficulty of life in tents, as if living in a heat oven.😭😭🙏🙏🍉🍉

Destroying all features of life in Gaza and destroying the university is a loss of passion in achieving my dream😭😭🙏🙏🍉🍉🇵🇸🇵🇸

I ask you to help donate, spread the campaign link, and support the page in order to identify life’s difficulties and provide the simplest things of daily life, such as eating and drinking

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Hello my dears! I, Asmaa, ask you to support my campaign to help me reach my goal. 🙏 I am now in desperate need of your support to help me stay alive and safe. Gaza is a very dangerous place, both in terms of living standards and souls. I need your financial support so that I can get the basic needs of my family. Please help a family survive through your small donations or through your shares to others. And reblog. The campaign is going very slowly. 🙏🍉💔

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spreading you open *

summary: literally just harry being a munch for his wife

pairing: ceo harry x reader

warnings: smut(18+), swearing, oral(f receiving)

author’s note: my king munchrry is back😁

blog navigation | masterlist | taglist

~

‘harry, we don’t have time,’ yn mumbles halfheartedly, her knees weakening with each gentle but heated kiss that her husband presses to her neck, trailing lower and lower with each one.

harry just hums against her skin with a grin playing on his lips, already knowing that they’ll be late to the dinner party they should be leaving for soon. ‘cmon, angel. on the bed. won’t even get m’self off, just need a taste of ya,” he instructs, stepping away to give her room. she wastes no more time in dropping her towel and climbing onto the bed, harry watching her every move closely as his cock twitches inside his tight dress pants.

he’d been getting ready for dinner, almost fully dressed, when yn stepped out the shower looking as delicious as ever, nothing but a towel keeping him from what’s his. there was no way he could resist embracing her, his lips on hers immediately. the kiss was so heated that yn knew exactly what she was in for, and she wasn’t complaining.

now laid out on the center of the bed, yn is eyeing harry with the same look he’s giving her, watching him unbuckle his pants in order to get comfortable enough to take care of her. he doesn’t take her pants off like she expects, and she’s a bit confused when he simply leaves them unbuttoned and climbs onto the bed and situating himself between her legs.

gripping her thighs, he folds them up toward her upper body and licks his lips before leaning down to press a kiss to where she’s needy for him. he slides his hands down and uses his thumbs to spread her open, wasting no more time before taking her swelling clit into his mouth.

yn’s hands instantly find his hair and she tangles her fingers there, her head thrown back from the pleasure. ‘h,’ she cries, pulling on his hair just a bit because she knows he likes it, the sting causing him to groan against her. the vibrations from his groan only aid her in heading to her orgasm, her legs already threatening to close around his head.

just when she thinks that it’s the most amount of pleasures she can receive at the moment, she feels him adjust himself before his fingers are pressing to her dripping entrance, two of them sinking in with ease. he immediately finds her gspot and stimulates it, the combination of both his fingers and tongue making her legs shake.

‘m so close, wait,” she gasps, the pleasure getting closer and closer to peaking. she tries to push his head away in fear of too much pleasure but he doesn’t let her, locking his arm around her thighs and pressing his free hand onto her stomach to help him.

she hadn’t even noticed that he was rutting his hips against the bed for some relief, not until she was finally cumming against his mouth with a broken sob of his name, feeling him moan against her once more as he reaches his peak as well. he keeps licking into her until she’s shuddering and pushing him away, her body twitching with aftershocks from the intense orgasm.

he climbs up the bed until he’s next to her, cuddling her and cooing sweet words to her as she comes down, accompanied by kisses all over to ground her. and then she’s calm in no time, her limbs and eyes heavy as the orgasm left her boneless.

as soon as she feels well enough to move again, she’s untangling herself from harry’s arms and standing up, grabbing his hand to drag him with her. when they’re both standing on the side of the bed, she’s pressing her lips against his, heated once again, to tease him a bit more before pulling away.

‘fuck,’ he groans, throwing his head back with a sigh. he wants nothing more than to absolutely wreck her but they don’t have time. placing his hands on his hips, he looks down to where his pants are still unbuttoned. ‘fuckin’ hell. ruined m’favorite dress pants before dinner,’ he complains. yn can do nothing but laugh at her husband, patting his cheek when he pokes out his bottom lip playfully.

‘your fault for being such a slut for me,’ she teases, dragging her hand down his chest before stepping away and walking toward the closet. he can’t help the growl that leaves his lips as she purposely puts a bit more sway and weight to her walk so that her ass jiggles with each step, his cock jumping to life once more. dinner’s gonna have to wait.

~

i think i’m back?? man idk atp😭😭

[harryistheonlyoneforme]

spreading you open *

summary: literally just harry being a munch for his wife

pairing: ceo harry x reader

warnings: smut(18+), swearing, oral(f receiving)

author’s note: my king munchrry is back😁

blog navigation | masterlist | taglist

~

‘harry, we don’t have time,’ yn mumbles halfheartedly, her knees weakening with each gentle but heated kiss that her husband presses to her neck, trailing lower and lower with each one.

harry just hums against her skin with a grin playing on his lips, already knowing that they’ll be late to the dinner party they should be leaving for soon. ‘cmon, angel. on the bed. won’t even get m’self off, just need a taste of ya,” he instructs, stepping away to give her room. she wastes no more time in dropping her towel and climbing onto the bed, harry watching her every move closely as his cock twitches inside his tight dress pants.

he’d been getting ready for dinner, almost fully dressed, when yn stepped out the shower looking as delicious as ever, nothing but a towel keeping him from what’s his. there was no way he could resist embracing her, his lips on hers immediately. the kiss was so heated that yn knew exactly what she was in for, and she wasn’t complaining.

now laid out on the center of the bed, yn is eyeing harry with the same look he’s giving her, watching him unbuckle his pants in order to get comfortable enough to take care of her. he doesn’t take her pants off like she expects, and she’s a bit confused when he simply leaves them unbuttoned and climbs onto the bed and situating himself between her legs.

gripping her thighs, he folds them up toward her upper body and licks his lips before leaning down to press a kiss to where she’s needy for him. he slides his hands down and uses his thumbs to spread her open, wasting no more time before taking her swelling clit into his mouth.

yn’s hands instantly find his hair and she tangles her fingers there, her head thrown back from the pleasure. ‘h,’ she cries, pulling on his hair just a bit because she knows he likes it, the sting causing him to groan against her. the vibrations from his groan only aid her in heading to her orgasm, her legs already threatening to close around his head.

just when she thinks that it’s the most amount of pleasures she can receive at the moment, she feels him adjust himself before his fingers are pressing to her dripping entrance, two of them sinking in with ease. he immediately finds her gspot and stimulates it, the combination of both his fingers and tongue making her legs shake.

‘m so close, wait,” she gasps, the pleasure getting closer and closer to peaking. she tries to push his head away in fear of too much pleasure but he doesn’t let her, locking his arm around her thighs and pressing his free hand onto her stomach to help him.

she hadn’t even noticed that he was rutting his hips against the bed for some relief, not until she was finally cumming against his mouth with a broken sob of his name, feeling him moan against her once more as he reaches his peak as well. he keeps licking into her until she’s shuddering and pushing him away, her body twitching with aftershocks from the intense orgasm.

he climbs up the bed until he’s next to her, cuddling her and cooing sweet words to her as she comes down, accompanied by kisses all over to ground her. and then she’s calm in no time, her limbs and eyes heavy as the orgasm left her boneless.

as soon as she feels well enough to move again, she’s untangling herself from harry’s arms and standing up, grabbing his hand to drag him with her. when they’re both standing on the side of the bed, she’s pressing her lips against his, heated once again, to tease him a bit more before pulling away.

‘fuck,’ he groans, throwing his head back with a sigh. he wants nothing more than to absolutely wreck her but they don’t have time. placing his hands on his hips, he looks down to where his pants are still unbuttoned. ‘fuckin’ hell. ruined m’favorite dress pants before dinner,’ he complains. yn can do nothing but laugh at her husband, patting his cheek when he pokes out his bottom lip playfully.

‘your fault for being such a slut for me,’ she teases, dragging her hand down his chest before stepping away and walking toward the closet. he can’t help the growl that leaves his lips as she purposely puts a bit more sway and weight to her walk so that her ass jiggles with each step, his cock jumping to life once more. dinner’s gonna have to wait.

~

i think i’m back?? man idk atp😭😭

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[harryistheonlyoneforme]

spreading you open *

summary: literally just harry being a munch for his wife

pairing: ceo harry x reader

warnings: smut(18+), swearing, oral(f receiving)

author’s note: my king munchrry is back😁

blog navigation | masterlist | taglist

~

‘harry, we don’t have time,’ yn mumbles halfheartedly, her knees weakening with each gentle but heated kiss that her husband presses to her neck, trailing lower and lower with each one.

harry just hums against her skin with a grin playing on his lips, already knowing that they’ll be late to the dinner party they should be leaving for soon. ‘cmon, angel. on the bed. won’t even get m’self off, just need a taste of ya,” he instructs, stepping away to give her room. she wastes no more time in dropping her towel and climbing onto the bed, harry watching her every move closely as his cock twitches inside his tight dress pants.

he’d been getting ready for dinner, almost fully dressed, when yn stepped out the shower looking as delicious as ever, nothing but a towel keeping him from what’s his. there was no way he could resist embracing her, his lips on hers immediately. the kiss was so heated that yn knew exactly what she was in for, and she wasn’t complaining.

now laid out on the center of the bed, yn is eyeing harry with the same look he’s giving her, watching him unbuckle his pants in order to get comfortable enough to take care of her. he doesn’t take her pants off like she expects, and she’s a bit confused when he simply leaves them unbuttoned and climbs onto the bed and situating himself between her legs.

gripping her thighs, he folds them up toward her upper body and licks his lips before leaning down to press a kiss to where she’s needy for him. he slides his hands down and uses his thumbs to spread her open, wasting no more time before taking her swelling clit into his mouth.

yn’s hands instantly find his hair and she tangles her fingers there, her head thrown back from the pleasure. ‘h,’ she cries, pulling on his hair just a bit because she knows he likes it, the sting causing him to groan against her. the vibrations from his groan only aid her in heading to her orgasm, her legs already threatening to close around his head.

just when she thinks that it’s the most amount of pleasures she can receive at the moment, she feels him adjust himself before his fingers are pressing to her dripping entrance, two of them sinking in with ease. he immediately finds her gspot and stimulates it, the combination of both his fingers and tongue making her legs shake.

‘m so close, wait,” she gasps, the pleasure getting closer and closer to peaking. she tries to push his head away in fear of too much pleasure but he doesn’t let her, locking his arm around her thighs and pressing his free hand onto her stomach to help him.

she hadn’t even noticed that he was rutting his hips against the bed for some relief, not until she was finally cumming against his mouth with a broken sob of his name, feeling him moan against her once more as he reaches his peak as well. he keeps licking into her until she’s shuddering and pushing him away, her body twitching with aftershocks from the intense orgasm.

he climbs up the bed until he’s next to her, cuddling her and cooing sweet words to her as she comes down, accompanied by kisses all over to ground her. and then she’s calm in no time, her limbs and eyes heavy as the orgasm left her boneless.

as soon as she feels well enough to move again, she’s untangling herself from harry’s arms and standing up, grabbing his hand to drag him with her. when they’re both standing on the side of the bed, she’s pressing her lips against his, heated once again, to tease him a bit more before pulling away.

‘fuck,’ he groans, throwing his head back with a sigh. he wants nothing more than to absolutely wreck her but they don’t have time. placing his hands on his hips, he looks down to where his pants are still unbuttoned. ‘fuckin’ hell. ruined m’favorite dress pants before dinner,’ he complains. yn can do nothing but laugh at her husband, patting his cheek when he pokes out his bottom lip playfully.

‘your fault for being such a slut for me,’ she teases, dragging her hand down his chest before stepping away and walking toward the closet. he can’t help the growl that leaves his lips as she purposely puts a bit more sway and weight to her walk so that her ass jiggles with each step, his cock jumping to life once more. dinner’s gonna have to wait.

~

i think i’m back?? man idk atp😭😭

[harryistheonlyoneforme]

spreading you open *

summary: literally just harry being a munch for his wife

pairing: ceo harry x reader

warnings: smut(18+), swearing, oral(f receiving)

author’s note: my king munchrry is back😁

blog navigation | masterlist | taglist

~

‘harry, we don’t have time,’ yn mumbles halfheartedly, her knees weakening with each gentle but heated kiss that her husband presses to her neck, trailing lower and lower with each one.

harry just hums against her skin with a grin playing on his lips, already knowing that they’ll be late to the dinner party they should be leaving for soon. ‘cmon, angel. on the bed. won’t even get m’self off, just need a taste of ya,” he instructs, stepping away to give her room. she wastes no more time in dropping her towel and climbing onto the bed, harry watching her every move closely as his cock twitches inside his tight dress pants.

he’d been getting ready for dinner, almost fully dressed, when yn stepped out the shower looking as delicious as ever, nothing but a towel keeping him from what’s his. there was no way he could resist embracing her, his lips on hers immediately. the kiss was so heated that yn knew exactly what she was in for, and she wasn’t complaining.

now laid out on the center of the bed, yn is eyeing harry with the same look he’s giving her, watching him unbuckle his pants in order to get comfortable enough to take care of her. he doesn’t take her pants off like she expects, and she’s a bit confused when he simply leaves them unbuttoned and climbs onto the bed and situating himself between her legs.

gripping her thighs, he folds them up toward her upper body and licks his lips before leaning down to press a kiss to where she’s needy for him. he slides his hands down and uses his thumbs to spread her open, wasting no more time before taking her swelling clit into his mouth.

yn’s hands instantly find his hair and she tangles her fingers there, her head thrown back from the pleasure. ‘h,’ she cries, pulling on his hair just a bit because she knows he likes it, the sting causing him to groan against her. the vibrations from his groan only aid her in heading to her orgasm, her legs already threatening to close around his head.

just when she thinks that it’s the most amount of pleasures she can receive at the moment, she feels him adjust himself before his fingers are pressing to her dripping entrance, two of them sinking in with ease. he immediately finds her gspot and stimulates it, the combination of both his fingers and tongue making her legs shake.

‘m so close, wait,” she gasps, the pleasure getting closer and closer to peaking. she tries to push his head away in fear of too much pleasure but he doesn’t let her, locking his arm around her thighs and pressing his free hand onto her stomach to help him.

she hadn’t even noticed that he was rutting his hips against the bed for some relief, not until she was finally cumming against his mouth with a broken sob of his name, feeling him moan against her once more as he reaches his peak as well. he keeps licking into her until she’s shuddering and pushing him away, her body twitching with aftershocks from the intense orgasm.

he climbs up the bed until he’s next to her, cuddling her and cooing sweet words to her as she comes down, accompanied by kisses all over to ground her. and then she’s calm in no time, her limbs and eyes heavy as the orgasm left her boneless.

as soon as she feels well enough to move again, she’s untangling herself from harry’s arms and standing up, grabbing his hand to drag him with her. when they’re both standing on the side of the bed, she’s pressing her lips against his, heated once again, to tease him a bit more before pulling away.

‘fuck,’ he groans, throwing his head back with a sigh. he wants nothing more than to absolutely wreck her but they don’t have time. placing his hands on his hips, he looks down to where his pants are still unbuttoned. ‘fuckin’ hell. ruined m’favorite dress pants before dinner,’ he complains. yn can do nothing but laugh at her husband, patting his cheek when he pokes out his bottom lip playfully.

‘your fault for being such a slut for me,’ she teases, dragging her hand down his chest before stepping away and walking toward the closet. he can’t help the growl that leaves his lips as she purposely puts a bit more sway and weight to her walk so that her ass jiggles with each step, his cock jumping to life once more. dinner’s gonna have to wait.

~

i think i’m back?? man idk atp😭😭

[harryistheonlyoneforme]

spreading you open *

summary: literally just harry being a munch for his wife

pairing: ceo harry x reader

warnings: smut(18+), swearing, oral(f receiving)

author’s note: my king munchrry is back😁

blog navigation | masterlist | taglist

~

‘harry, we don’t have time,’ yn mumbles halfheartedly, her knees weakening with each gentle but heated kiss that her husband presses to her neck, trailing lower and lower with each one.

harry just hums against her skin with a grin playing on his lips, already knowing that they’ll be late to the dinner party they should be leaving for soon. ‘cmon, angel. on the bed. won’t even get m’self off, just need a taste of ya,” he instructs, stepping away to give her room. she wastes no more time in dropping her towel and climbing onto the bed, harry watching her every move closely as his cock twitches inside his tight dress pants.

he’d been getting ready for dinner, almost fully dressed, when yn stepped out the shower looking as delicious as ever, nothing but a towel keeping him from what’s his. there was no way he could resist embracing her, his lips on hers immediately. the kiss was so heated that yn knew exactly what she was in for, and she wasn’t complaining.

now laid out on the center of the bed, yn is eyeing harry with the same look he’s giving her, watching him unbuckle his pants in order to get comfortable enough to take care of her. he doesn’t take her pants off like she expects, and she’s a bit confused when he simply leaves them unbuttoned and climbs onto the bed and situating himself between her legs.

gripping her thighs, he folds them up toward her upper body and licks his lips before leaning down to press a kiss to where she’s needy for him. he slides his hands down and uses his thumbs to spread her open, wasting no more time before taking her swelling clit into his mouth.

yn’s hands instantly find his hair and she tangles her fingers there, her head thrown back from the pleasure. ‘h,’ she cries, pulling on his hair just a bit because she knows he likes it, the sting causing him to groan against her. the vibrations from his groan only aid her in heading to her orgasm, her legs already threatening to close around his head.

just when she thinks that it’s the most amount of pleasures she can receive at the moment, she feels him adjust himself before his fingers are pressing to her dripping entrance, two of them sinking in with ease. he immediately finds her gspot and stimulates it, the combination of both his fingers and tongue making her legs shake.

‘m so close, wait,” she gasps, the pleasure getting closer and closer to peaking. she tries to push his head away in fear of too much pleasure but he doesn’t let her, locking his arm around her thighs and pressing his free hand onto her stomach to help him.

she hadn’t even noticed that he was rutting his hips against the bed for some relief, not until she was finally cumming against his mouth with a broken sob of his name, feeling him moan against her once more as he reaches his peak as well. he keeps licking into her until she’s shuddering and pushing him away, her body twitching with aftershocks from the intense orgasm.

he climbs up the bed until he’s next to her, cuddling her and cooing sweet words to her as she comes down, accompanied by kisses all over to ground her. and then she’s calm in no time, her limbs and eyes heavy as the orgasm left her boneless.

as soon as she feels well enough to move again, she’s untangling herself from harry’s arms and standing up, grabbing his hand to drag him with her. when they’re both standing on the side of the bed, she’s pressing her lips against his, heated once again, to tease him a bit more before pulling away.

‘fuck,’ he groans, throwing his head back with a sigh. he wants nothing more than to absolutely wreck her but they don’t have time. placing his hands on his hips, he looks down to where his pants are still unbuttoned. ‘fuckin’ hell. ruined m’favorite dress pants before dinner,’ he complains. yn can do nothing but laugh at her husband, patting his cheek when he pokes out his bottom lip playfully.

‘your fault for being such a slut for me,’ she teases, dragging her hand down his chest before stepping away and walking toward the closet. he can’t help the growl that leaves his lips as she purposely puts a bit more sway and weight to her walk so that her ass jiggles with each step, his cock jumping to life once more. dinner’s gonna have to wait.

~

i think i’m back?? man idk atp😭😭

[harryistheonlyoneforme]

spreading you open *

summary: literally just harry being a munch for his wife

pairing: ceo harry x reader

warnings: smut(18+), swearing, oral(f receiving)

author’s note: my king munchrry is back😁

blog navigation | masterlist | taglist

~

‘harry, we don’t have time,’ yn mumbles halfheartedly, her knees weakening with each gentle but heated kiss that her husband presses to her neck, trailing lower and lower with each one.

harry just hums against her skin with a grin playing on his lips, already knowing that they’ll be late to the dinner party they should be leaving for soon. ‘cmon, angel. on the bed. won’t even get m’self off, just need a taste of ya,” he instructs, stepping away to give her room. she wastes no more time in dropping her towel and climbing onto the bed, harry watching her every move closely as his cock twitches inside his tight dress pants.

he’d been getting ready for dinner, almost fully dressed, when yn stepped out the shower looking as delicious as ever, nothing but a towel keeping him from what’s his. there was no way he could resist embracing her, his lips on hers immediately. the kiss was so heated that yn knew exactly what she was in for, and she wasn’t complaining.

now laid out on the center of the bed, yn is eyeing harry with the same look he’s giving her, watching him unbuckle his pants in order to get comfortable enough to take care of her. he doesn’t take her pants off like she expects, and she’s a bit confused when he simply leaves them unbuttoned and climbs onto the bed and situating himself between her legs.

gripping her thighs, he folds them up toward her upper body and licks his lips before leaning down to press a kiss to where she’s needy for him. he slides his hands down and uses his thumbs to spread her open, wasting no more time before taking her swelling clit into his mouth.

yn’s hands instantly find his hair and she tangles her fingers there, her head thrown back from the pleasure. ‘h,’ she cries, pulling on his hair just a bit because she knows he likes it, the sting causing him to groan against her. the vibrations from his groan only aid her in heading to her orgasm, her legs already threatening to close around his head.

just when she thinks that it’s the most amount of pleasures she can receive at the moment, she feels him adjust himself before his fingers are pressing to her dripping entrance, two of them sinking in with ease. he immediately finds her gspot and stimulates it, the combination of both his fingers and tongue making her legs shake.

‘m so close, wait,” she gasps, the pleasure getting closer and closer to peaking. she tries to push his head away in fear of too much pleasure but he doesn’t let her, locking his arm around her thighs and pressing his free hand onto her stomach to help him.

she hadn’t even noticed that he was rutting his hips against the bed for some relief, not until she was finally cumming against his mouth with a broken sob of his name, feeling him moan against her once more as he reaches his peak as well. he keeps licking into her until she’s shuddering and pushing him away, her body twitching with aftershocks from the intense orgasm.

he climbs up the bed until he’s next to her, cuddling her and cooing sweet words to her as she comes down, accompanied by kisses all over to ground her. and then she’s calm in no time, her limbs and eyes heavy as the orgasm left her boneless.

as soon as she feels well enough to move again, she’s untangling herself from harry’s arms and standing up, grabbing his hand to drag him with her. when they’re both standing on the side of the bed, she’s pressing her lips against his, heated once again, to tease him a bit more before pulling away.

‘fuck,’ he groans, throwing his head back with a sigh. he wants nothing more than to absolutely wreck her but they don’t have time. placing his hands on his hips, he looks down to where his pants are still unbuttoned. ‘fuckin’ hell. ruined m’favorite dress pants before dinner,’ he complains. yn can do nothing but laugh at her husband, patting his cheek when he pokes out his bottom lip playfully.

‘your fault for being such a slut for me,’ she teases, dragging her hand down his chest before stepping away and walking toward the closet. he can’t help the growl that leaves his lips as she purposely puts a bit more sway and weight to her walk so that her ass jiggles with each step, his cock jumping to life once more. dinner’s gonna have to wait.

~

i think i’m back?? man idk atp😭😭

[harryistheonlyoneforme]

LMFAOOOOO ty😭😭😭

spreading you open *

summary: literally just harry being a munch for his wife

pairing: ceo harry x reader

warnings: smut(18+), swearing, oral(f receiving)

author’s note: my king munchrry is back😁

blog navigation | masterlist | taglist

~

‘harry, we don’t have time,’ yn mumbles halfheartedly, her knees weakening with each gentle but heated kiss that her husband presses to her neck, trailing lower and lower with each one.

harry just hums against her skin with a grin playing on his lips, already knowing that they’ll be late to the dinner party they should be leaving for soon. ‘cmon, angel. on the bed. won’t even get m’self off, just need a taste of ya,” he instructs, stepping away to give her room. she wastes no more time in dropping her towel and climbing onto the bed, harry watching her every move closely as his cock twitches inside his tight dress pants.

he’d been getting ready for dinner, almost fully dressed, when yn stepped out the shower looking as delicious as ever, nothing but a towel keeping him from what’s his. there was no way he could resist embracing her, his lips on hers immediately. the kiss was so heated that yn knew exactly what she was in for, and she wasn’t complaining.

now laid out on the center of the bed, yn is eyeing harry with the same look he’s giving her, watching him unbuckle his pants in order to get comfortable enough to take care of her. he doesn’t take her pants off like she expects, and she’s a bit confused when he simply leaves them unbuttoned and climbs onto the bed and situating himself between her legs.

gripping her thighs, he folds them up toward her upper body and licks his lips before leaning down to press a kiss to where she’s needy for him. he slides his hands down and uses his thumbs to spread her open, wasting no more time before taking her swelling clit into his mouth.

yn’s hands instantly find his hair and she tangles her fingers there, her head thrown back from the pleasure. ‘h,’ she cries, pulling on his hair just a bit because she knows he likes it, the sting causing him to groan against her. the vibrations from his groan only aid her in heading to her orgasm, her legs already threatening to close around his head.

just when she thinks that it’s the most amount of pleasures she can receive at the moment, she feels him adjust himself before his fingers are pressing to her dripping entrance, two of them sinking in with ease. he immediately finds her gspot and stimulates it, the combination of both his fingers and tongue making her legs shake.

‘m so close, wait,” she gasps, the pleasure getting closer and closer to peaking. she tries to push his head away in fear of too much pleasure but he doesn’t let her, locking his arm around her thighs and pressing his free hand onto her stomach to help him.

she hadn’t even noticed that he was rutting his hips against the bed for some relief, not until she was finally cumming against his mouth with a broken sob of his name, feeling him moan against her once more as he reaches his peak as well. he keeps licking into her until she’s shuddering and pushing him away, her body twitching with aftershocks from the intense orgasm.

he climbs up the bed until he’s next to her, cuddling her and cooing sweet words to her as she comes down, accompanied by kisses all over to ground her. and then she’s calm in no time, her limbs and eyes heavy as the orgasm left her boneless.

as soon as she feels well enough to move again, she’s untangling herself from harry’s arms and standing up, grabbing his hand to drag him with her. when they’re both standing on the side of the bed, she’s pressing her lips against his, heated once again, to tease him a bit more before pulling away.

‘fuck,’ he groans, throwing his head back with a sigh. he wants nothing more than to absolutely wreck her but they don’t have time. placing his hands on his hips, he looks down to where his pants are still unbuttoned. ‘fuckin’ hell. ruined m’favorite dress pants before dinner,’ he complains. yn can do nothing but laugh at her husband, patting his cheek when he pokes out his bottom lip playfully.

‘your fault for being such a slut for me,’ she teases, dragging her hand down his chest before stepping away and walking toward the closet. he can’t help the growl that leaves his lips as she purposely puts a bit more sway and weight to her walk so that her ass jiggles with each step, his cock jumping to life once more. dinner’s gonna have to wait.

~

i think i’m back?? man idk atp😭😭

[harryistheonlyoneforme]

spreading you open *

summary: literally just harry being a munch for his wife

pairing: ceo harry x reader

warnings: smut(18+), swearing, oral(f receiving)

author’s note: my king munchrry is back😁

blog navigation | masterlist | taglist

~

‘harry, we don’t have time,’ yn mumbles halfheartedly, her knees weakening with each gentle but heated kiss that her husband presses to her neck, trailing lower and lower with each one.

harry just hums against her skin with a grin playing on his lips, already knowing that they’ll be late to the dinner party they should be leaving for soon. ‘cmon, angel. on the bed. won’t even get m’self off, just need a taste of ya,” he instructs, stepping away to give her room. she wastes no more time in dropping her towel and climbing onto the bed, harry watching her every move closely as his cock twitches inside his tight dress pants.

he’d been getting ready for dinner, almost fully dressed, when yn stepped out the shower looking as delicious as ever, nothing but a towel keeping him from what’s his. there was no way he could resist embracing her, his lips on hers immediately. the kiss was so heated that yn knew exactly what she was in for, and she wasn’t complaining.

now laid out on the center of the bed, yn is eyeing harry with the same look he’s giving her, watching him unbuckle his pants in order to get comfortable enough to take care of her. he doesn’t take her pants off like she expects, and she’s a bit confused when he simply leaves them unbuttoned and climbs onto the bed and situating himself between her legs.

gripping her thighs, he folds them up toward her upper body and licks his lips before leaning down to press a kiss to where she’s needy for him. he slides his hands down and uses his thumbs to spread her open, wasting no more time before taking her swelling clit into his mouth.

yn’s hands instantly find his hair and she tangles her fingers there, her head thrown back from the pleasure. ‘h,’ she cries, pulling on his hair just a bit because she knows he likes it, the sting causing him to groan against her. the vibrations from his groan only aid her in heading to her orgasm, her legs already threatening to close around his head.

just when she thinks that it’s the most amount of pleasures she can receive at the moment, she feels him adjust himself before his fingers are pressing to her dripping entrance, two of them sinking in with ease. he immediately finds her gspot and stimulates it, the combination of both his fingers and tongue making her legs shake.

‘m so close, wait,” she gasps, the pleasure getting closer and closer to peaking. she tries to push his head away in fear of too much pleasure but he doesn’t let her, locking his arm around her thighs and pressing his free hand onto her stomach to help him.

she hadn’t even noticed that he was rutting his hips against the bed for some relief, not until she was finally cumming against his mouth with a broken sob of his name, feeling him moan against her once more as he reaches his peak as well. he keeps licking into her until she’s shuddering and pushing him away, her body twitching with aftershocks from the intense orgasm.

he climbs up the bed until he’s next to her, cuddling her and cooing sweet words to her as she comes down, accompanied by kisses all over to ground her. and then she’s calm in no time, her limbs and eyes heavy as the orgasm left her boneless.

as soon as she feels well enough to move again, she’s untangling herself from harry’s arms and standing up, grabbing his hand to drag him with her. when they’re both standing on the side of the bed, she’s pressing her lips against his, heated once again, to tease him a bit more before pulling away.

‘fuck,’ he groans, throwing his head back with a sigh. he wants nothing more than to absolutely wreck her but they don’t have time. placing his hands on his hips, he looks down to where his pants are still unbuttoned. ‘fuckin’ hell. ruined m’favorite dress pants before dinner,’ he complains. yn can do nothing but laugh at her husband, patting his cheek when he pokes out his bottom lip playfully.

‘your fault for being such a slut for me,’ she teases, dragging her hand down his chest before stepping away and walking toward the closet. he can’t help the growl that leaves his lips as she purposely puts a bit more sway and weight to her walk so that her ass jiggles with each step, his cock jumping to life once more. dinner’s gonna have to wait.

~

i think i’m back?? man idk atp😭😭

[harryistheonlyoneforme]

spreading you open *

summary: literally just harry being a munch for his wife

pairing: ceo harry x reader

warnings: smut(18+), swearing, oral(f receiving)

author’s note: my king munchrry is back😁

blog navigation | masterlist | taglist

~

‘harry, we don’t have time,’ yn mumbles halfheartedly, her knees weakening with each gentle but heated kiss that her husband presses to her neck, trailing lower and lower with each one.

harry just hums against her skin with a grin playing on his lips, already knowing that they’ll be late to the dinner party they should be leaving for soon. ‘cmon, angel. on the bed. won’t even get m’self off, just need a taste of ya,” he instructs, stepping away to give her room. she wastes no more time in dropping her towel and climbing onto the bed, harry watching her every move closely as his cock twitches inside his tight dress pants.

he’d been getting ready for dinner, almost fully dressed, when yn stepped out the shower looking as delicious as ever, nothing but a towel keeping him from what’s his. there was no way he could resist embracing her, his lips on hers immediately. the kiss was so heated that yn knew exactly what she was in for, and she wasn’t complaining.

now laid out on the center of the bed, yn is eyeing harry with the same look he’s giving her, watching him unbuckle his pants in order to get comfortable enough to take care of her. he doesn’t take her pants off like she expects, and she’s a bit confused when he simply leaves them unbuttoned and climbs onto the bed and situating himself between her legs.

gripping her thighs, he folds them up toward her upper body and licks his lips before leaning down to press a kiss to where she’s needy for him. he slides his hands down and uses his thumbs to spread her open, wasting no more time before taking her swelling clit into his mouth.

yn’s hands instantly find his hair and she tangles her fingers there, her head thrown back from the pleasure. ‘h,’ she cries, pulling on his hair just a bit because she knows he likes it, the sting causing him to groan against her. the vibrations from his groan only aid her in heading to her orgasm, her legs already threatening to close around his head.

just when she thinks that it’s the most amount of pleasures she can receive at the moment, she feels him adjust himself before his fingers are pressing to her dripping entrance, two of them sinking in with ease. he immediately finds her gspot and stimulates it, the combination of both his fingers and tongue making her legs shake.

‘m so close, wait,” she gasps, the pleasure getting closer and closer to peaking. she tries to push his head away in fear of too much pleasure but he doesn’t let her, locking his arm around her thighs and pressing his free hand onto her stomach to help him.

she hadn’t even noticed that he was rutting his hips against the bed for some relief, not until she was finally cumming against his mouth with a broken sob of his name, feeling him moan against her once more as he reaches his peak as well. he keeps licking into her until she’s shuddering and pushing him away, her body twitching with aftershocks from the intense orgasm.

he climbs up the bed until he’s next to her, cuddling her and cooing sweet words to her as she comes down, accompanied by kisses all over to ground her. and then she’s calm in no time, her limbs and eyes heavy as the orgasm left her boneless.

as soon as she feels well enough to move again, she’s untangling herself from harry’s arms and standing up, grabbing his hand to drag him with her. when they’re both standing on the side of the bed, she’s pressing her lips against his, heated once again, to tease him a bit more before pulling away.

‘fuck,’ he groans, throwing his head back with a sigh. he wants nothing more than to absolutely wreck her but they don’t have time. placing his hands on his hips, he looks down to where his pants are still unbuttoned. ‘fuckin’ hell. ruined m’favorite dress pants before dinner,’ he complains. yn can do nothing but laugh at her husband, patting his cheek when he pokes out his bottom lip playfully.

‘your fault for being such a slut for me,’ she teases, dragging her hand down his chest before stepping away and walking toward the closet. he can’t help the growl that leaves his lips as she purposely puts a bit more sway and weight to her walk so that her ass jiggles with each step, his cock jumping to life once more. dinner’s gonna have to wait.

~

i think i’m back?? man idk atp😭😭

[harryistheonlyoneforme]

spreading you open *

summary: literally just harry being a munch for his wife

pairing: ceo harry x reader

warnings: smut(18+), swearing, oral(f receiving)

author’s note: my king munchrry is back😁

blog navigation | masterlist | taglist

~

‘harry, we don’t have time,’ yn mumbles halfheartedly, her knees weakening with each gentle but heated kiss that her husband presses to her neck, trailing lower and lower with each one.

harry just hums against her skin with a grin playing on his lips, already knowing that they’ll be late to the dinner party they should be leaving for soon. ‘cmon, angel. on the bed. won’t even get m’self off, just need a taste of ya,” he instructs, stepping away to give her room. she wastes no more time in dropping her towel and climbing onto the bed, harry watching her every move closely as his cock twitches inside his tight dress pants.

he’d been getting ready for dinner, almost fully dressed, when yn stepped out the shower looking as delicious as ever, nothing but a towel keeping him from what’s his. there was no way he could resist embracing her, his lips on hers immediately. the kiss was so heated that yn knew exactly what she was in for, and she wasn’t complaining.

now laid out on the center of the bed, yn is eyeing harry with the same look he’s giving her, watching him unbuckle his pants in order to get comfortable enough to take care of her. he doesn’t take her pants off like she expects, and she’s a bit confused when he simply leaves them unbuttoned and climbs onto the bed and situating himself between her legs.

gripping her thighs, he folds them up toward her upper body and licks his lips before leaning down to press a kiss to where she’s needy for him. he slides his hands down and uses his thumbs to spread her open, wasting no more time before taking her swelling clit into his mouth.

yn’s hands instantly find his hair and she tangles her fingers there, her head thrown back from the pleasure. ‘h,’ she cries, pulling on his hair just a bit because she knows he likes it, the sting causing him to groan against her. the vibrations from his groan only aid her in heading to her orgasm, her legs already threatening to close around his head.

just when she thinks that it’s the most amount of pleasures she can receive at the moment, she feels him adjust himself before his fingers are pressing to her dripping entrance, two of them sinking in with ease. he immediately finds her gspot and stimulates it, the combination of both his fingers and tongue making her legs shake.

‘m so close, wait,” she gasps, the pleasure getting closer and closer to peaking. she tries to push his head away in fear of too much pleasure but he doesn’t let her, locking his arm around her thighs and pressing his free hand onto her stomach to help him.

she hadn’t even noticed that he was rutting his hips against the bed for some relief, not until she was finally cumming against his mouth with a broken sob of his name, feeling him moan against her once more as he reaches his peak as well. he keeps licking into her until she’s shuddering and pushing him away, her body twitching with aftershocks from the intense orgasm.

he climbs up the bed until he’s next to her, cuddling her and cooing sweet words to her as she comes down, accompanied by kisses all over to ground her. and then she’s calm in no time, her limbs and eyes heavy as the orgasm left her boneless.

as soon as she feels well enough to move again, she’s untangling herself from harry’s arms and standing up, grabbing his hand to drag him with her. when they’re both standing on the side of the bed, she’s pressing her lips against his, heated once again, to tease him a bit more before pulling away.

‘fuck,’ he groans, throwing his head back with a sigh. he wants nothing more than to absolutely wreck her but they don’t have time. placing his hands on his hips, he looks down to where his pants are still unbuttoned. ‘fuckin’ hell. ruined m’favorite dress pants before dinner,’ he complains. yn can do nothing but laugh at her husband, patting his cheek when he pokes out his bottom lip playfully.

‘your fault for being such a slut for me,’ she teases, dragging her hand down his chest before stepping away and walking toward the closet. he can’t help the growl that leaves his lips as she purposely puts a bit more sway and weight to her walk so that her ass jiggles with each step, his cock jumping to life once more. dinner’s gonna have to wait.

~

i think i’m back?? man idk atp😭😭

[harryistheonlyoneforme]

spreading you open *

summary: literally just harry being a munch for his wife

pairing: ceo harry x reader

warnings: smut(18+), swearing, oral(f receiving)

author’s note: my king munchrry is back😁

blog navigation | masterlist | taglist

~

‘harry, we don’t have time,’ yn mumbles halfheartedly, her knees weakening with each gentle but heated kiss that her husband presses to her neck, trailing lower and lower with each one.

harry just hums against her skin with a grin playing on his lips, already knowing that they’ll be late to the dinner party they should be leaving for soon. ‘cmon, angel. on the bed. won’t even get m’self off, just need a taste of ya,” he instructs, stepping away to give her room. she wastes no more time in dropping her towel and climbing onto the bed, harry watching her every move closely as his cock twitches inside his tight dress pants.

he’d been getting ready for dinner, almost fully dressed, when yn stepped out the shower looking as delicious as ever, nothing but a towel keeping him from what’s his. there was no way he could resist embracing her, his lips on hers immediately. the kiss was so heated that yn knew exactly what she was in for, and she wasn’t complaining.

now laid out on the center of the bed, yn is eyeing harry with the same look he’s giving her, watching him unbuckle his pants in order to get comfortable enough to take care of her. he doesn’t take her pants off like she expects, and she’s a bit confused when he simply leaves them unbuttoned and climbs onto the bed and situating himself between her legs.

gripping her thighs, he folds them up toward her upper body and licks his lips before leaning down to press a kiss to where she’s needy for him. he slides his hands down and uses his thumbs to spread her open, wasting no more time before taking her swelling clit into his mouth.

yn’s hands instantly find his hair and she tangles her fingers there, her head thrown back from the pleasure. ‘h,’ she cries, pulling on his hair just a bit because she knows he likes it, the sting causing him to groan against her. the vibrations from his groan only aid her in heading to her orgasm, her legs already threatening to close around his head.

just when she thinks that it’s the most amount of pleasures she can receive at the moment, she feels him adjust himself before his fingers are pressing to her dripping entrance, two of them sinking in with ease. he immediately finds her gspot and stimulates it, the combination of both his fingers and tongue making her legs shake.

‘m so close, wait,” she gasps, the pleasure getting closer and closer to peaking. she tries to push his head away in fear of too much pleasure but he doesn’t let her, locking his arm around her thighs and pressing his free hand onto her stomach to help him.

she hadn’t even noticed that he was rutting his hips against the bed for some relief, not until she was finally cumming against his mouth with a broken sob of his name, feeling him moan against her once more as he reaches his peak as well. he keeps licking into her until she’s shuddering and pushing him away, her body twitching with aftershocks from the intense orgasm.

he climbs up the bed until he’s next to her, cuddling her and cooing sweet words to her as she comes down, accompanied by kisses all over to ground her. and then she’s calm in no time, her limbs and eyes heavy as the orgasm left her boneless.

as soon as she feels well enough to move again, she’s untangling herself from harry’s arms and standing up, grabbing his hand to drag him with her. when they’re both standing on the side of the bed, she’s pressing her lips against his, heated once again, to tease him a bit more before pulling away.

‘fuck,’ he groans, throwing his head back with a sigh. he wants nothing more than to absolutely wreck her but they don’t have time. placing his hands on his hips, he looks down to where his pants are still unbuttoned. ‘fuckin’ hell. ruined m’favorite dress pants before dinner,’ he complains. yn can do nothing but laugh at her husband, patting his cheek when he pokes out his bottom lip playfully.

‘your fault for being such a slut for me,’ she teases, dragging her hand down his chest before stepping away and walking toward the closet. he can’t help the growl that leaves his lips as she purposely puts a bit more sway and weight to her walk so that her ass jiggles with each step, his cock jumping to life once more. dinner’s gonna have to wait.

~

i think i’m back?? man idk atp😭😭