You bring your lips to his neck assaulting it by leaving love bites, all you could hear is Harry moaning and Icona Pop featuring Charli XCX.

“I got this feeling on the summer day when you were gone.

I crashed my car into the bridge, I watched, I let it burn.”

You feel people bumping into you, and you don’t mind. Harry is holding back his moan because you could feel his johnny apple bobbing. You pulled away and his face contorted like he was in pain.

“What?” You giggled watching him getting all angsty. You like knowing you can make him feel this way. He gets caught up all in his pleasure and gets all whiny and sometimes bratty.

“Don’t do that.” He said bringing his hands to your ass and smacking it. You yelp because you weren’t expecting it, but you couldn’t help having this fire inside of you. You want him so bad, but you want him to beg for it.

“Do what?”

All of the sudden the club is no longer blue, it’s now dark red and people are getting rowdy because of it and the DJ turned off “I love it” and switched it to “Bad romance.”

A classic.

“Stop teasing me. I just want you so badly. You’re so beautiful. I can’t believe you’re my girlfriend.” You weren’t sure if Harry planned to say the last part aloud, but you were flattered nonetheless. Harry is a dripping goddess. Harry is still dressed like we are still in the late 2000s. He still has that lip and eyebrow piercings and he’s all covered in tattoos. Even on that blush of an ass of his. The side of his head is shaved, but he still has hair in the middle of his head where he could put it into a ponytail. Everything about him screams sex symbol and you just want to collect all his sweat on your tongue so you could savor his taste.

“Am I? Are you that bent up that you need me to fuck you with my strap on?” You toy around with his bun and watch his eyes scan your face. He licks his lip because you could already tell that he’s visualizing himself ass up and you thrusting that 6in cock you bought for him for his birthday a couple of months ago. “You would like that won’t you?” Batting your eyes and pouting to give him the whole effect.

“Yes, anything.” He rambled out shoving his face in the croak of your neck suctioning his mouth around your pulse and leaving his mark on you. He knows that your neck is the most sensitive part on your body beside your pussy, but he knew since day one that could have you falling into his spell, and he could make you do anything he asks you to. Just like tonight.

“I want you to fuck me on this couch.” Harry said. You couldn’t really hear him because his face is your neck but you’re pretty sure heard him begging you to fuck him now. “What?” You said grabbing his bun in your hand so he could pull away. You moaned loudly and all you could see was lust in his eyes.

“I want your psycho, your vertigo shtick

Want you in my rear window, baby, you're sick”

“Absolutely not.” You shook your head. “Why not?” Harry threw at you and you didn’t appreciate that tone coming from him. When he noticed that you disapproved of his outburst, he planted a peck on your lip.

“I’m sorry, but I want you to take me on this couch. No one is watching and if they are, they will see how my mommy treats me. Do you want the world to see how good you treat me? Use my vertigo stick?”

Did Harry just quote Lady Gaga?

“Babe, you did not just quote bad romance.” You giggled and he joined you.

“I did, and I don’t regret it. Come on lovely. I know you can feel me.” He thrust his hip to your covered groin and you could feel how hard Harry is. Your eyes went down to watch his movement and went back up to his face.

“Please make your good boy feel good. I want to feel my mommy’s pussy around my cock.” Harry said seductively. You throw your head back fantasizing him thrusting himself inside of you in your favorite position.

Cowgirl.

Harry reconnects his lips to yours and brings you forward by pulling your face into his. He breaks away and watches you while he toys with your lacy tight and bunching your tight mini dress up.

“Come on mommy. Do I have to find myself a new mommy?” That alerted all your senses and before you knew it your hand was around his neck and pushing his head on the back of the couch. “Don’t say that!” He growled which surprised you.

“Then do something about it. You know I’m into exhibitionism” He gave you a wink.

“No one will be watching. They're all stuck in their own world. They’re drunk, dancing and trying to take a perfect selfie with the back cameras of their phones. C’mon. I need you mommy.” Harry drawed out the last word and all you could think about is seeing him below you while you fuck him while he sits there and take it. Harry noticed that you switched into your dom headspace and he couldn’t help but to smile. He loves it when you take control. He loves it when you use his body for your own pleasure, and he’s excited about possibly getting caught.

“Unbuckle your jeans.” You commanded him and you lifted yourself off so he could undress himself. Your hand is still on his throat, but he managed quite nicely.

Harry did a little shimmy so his hard cock could be exposed. You feel heat coming off from you because one is nerve because you’re about to fuck Harry on this public couch with people surrounding you guys and two, watching Harry going into a frenzy all because of you.

“Do you like what you see?” Harry said throwing you a wink that resulted in you rolling your eyes. Instead of answering him you bring one of your hands down that wasn’t occupied and you start slowly jerking his cock. He lets out an aggressive whimper.

“Baby, please. Fuck me. Seeing you above me like this has me wanting to cum right now.” He said trying to hold his composure. His eyes are pinch shut and he's using the strategy you taught him, and that’s controlling his breathing and he’s doing quite well under this circumstance.

You position his cock at your hole teasing him a bit, having his cock running down your wet slit. He tightened his hands on your waist and you knew by morning you’ll be bruised up and sore but that didn’t faze you because you love having a reminder that Harry is all yours.

“The thought of someone watching us turns you on? Them seeing how pussy drunk you are. Are you though? Are you pussy drunk for me darling?” You asked him tightening the grip of his cock and his neck.

Harry immediately nods his head and that had you letting out a quick giggle seeing how fuck he is just by you. To the world he’s a grumpy guy who hates everyone and everything but to you, he’s a little puppy who begs for your attention.

“Noted.” You said inserting his cock inside of your pussy. You already feel full even though he isn’t completely inside of you. Harry is so big, and your body still hasn’t adjusted to his size.

“I need more. Fuck!” Harry said, throwing his back repeatedly.

“Baby, I need you to be quiet, okay? Let me adjust. You’re so big for mommy.” You moaned lifting yourself up and bringing your ass down to have him completely snug inside of you. After a couple of minutes of you going up and down and him adding more of his length inside he’s completely inside of your pussy.

Gosh it feels like heaven.

“Mommy, fuck me please. I don’t think I can hold it.” Harry moaned opening his eyes and he noticed that his eyes were teary and filled with admiration. That moment you knew neither of you guys would be able to hold off for long.

You begin grinding and lifting yourself up to slam back down on his cock. Harry’s hand is on your ass pinching it and kneading it like he was preparing to make homemade bread.

“You’re so big.” You moaned out watching Harry's eyes not leaving yours. You feel your stomach getting all fluttery and you feel Harry’s cock twitching inside of you. You start going faster and landing down harder to make your boobs bounce more aggressively because Harry is a boob guy and he loves watching your boobs going up and down, almost smacking your face.

“Are you going to cum for me baby? Are you going to be my good boy cumming inside of your mommy’s tight pussy?” You said going even faster and even forgetting that you’re at a club surrounded by people.

“Yes, mommy. I’m going to cum. I want to cum together. Can we do that?” Harry said lazily. You know he’s going to cum within seconds and all you want to do is get him to that point. You want to hold his cum inside of you all night until you two go back to his place and he’ll have to lick it clean.

“I’m going to hold your cum inside of me all night so when we get home, you’ll have to clean up your mess.”

“Fuck! I’m going to cum mommy.” Harry whimpered as you saw his veins forming on his forehead and you leaned forward to kiss it away. You pull away to watch him while he’s watching you.

“Make a mess in mommy’s pussy. It’s okay.” You said not being far behind with your own orgasm.

Harry wraps his arms around you in a tight hug and soon after you feel strong spurts of his painting inside your walls white. After his explosion you came soon afterward hiding your face between his neck suppressing your moans.

After a couple of seconds, you realize where you guys were and you remove your face from Harry’s neck. When you pull away Harry is all sweaty and out of breath. You couldn’t help but not to laugh.

“Are you okay? You look like you ran a marathon.” You said scratching the back of his head.

“No, I don’t, but I do feel like I'm going into cardiac arrest. Mommy save me.” Harry said dramatically.

“As if.”