Daddy's Girl

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  • Published: 26 Dec 2016
  • Updated: 24 Jan 2017
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All he needed was some one to spoil. He felt lonely, and depressed. He just needed something, someone in his life to make him happy, so he can make them happy. And he soon plans to find the one, hopefully.

''I believe that if I treat her right, and let her know that I love, that she'll be happy again, and be loved. That's all I want, I just want her to completely happy.. She's the only thing I care about, and I want to prove it to her.. No matter what I have to do to get her to understand it.. I love her..''

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**WARNING: Mature/Adult/Sexual Content & Situations. Drug usable, alochol usage, extreme sexual scenes**


22. Can't Resist It

Harry’s POV

‘’There is no way on God’s earth.. that this is.. your house.’’ Emmy laughs lightly, staring out the windshield, her butt on the edge of the seat, arms crossed on the dashboard. ‘’Yep, it is.’’ I smile as I come to a stop at the gate. I roll my window down and look up to see my gateman sitting inside the gatehouse.

‘’Good evening Mr. Styles, did you get a wax today?’’ He asks, opening the door and stepping onto the top stair. ‘’No, I got one yesterday though, it’s looking nice though, isn’t it?’’ I laugh a little.

‘’Yes, it’s a beauty.’’ He says, referring to my car of course. ‘’Well I’ll let you on in, I’d hate to keep you and your beautiful friend over there waiting.’’ He winks as he shuts the door and begins to type in the code for the gate.

‘’Yeah, she’s a beauty for sure.’’ I say as I glance over to see Emmy in awe as she stares at the huge gates, my house was blocked my trees, but besides she couldn’t see it from here because my drive way curves a few times, it’s hard to explain.

‘’Enjoy your night, Mr. Styles.’’ He nods to me as the gates begin to open.


Emmy’s POV

‘’Mmm, babe.’’ Mr. Styles, I mean Harry, hums against my neck as he pushes me against the wall after lifting me up. My height was a bad factor, but he said he loved it so I decided not to think too much about it, or be insecure anymore towards it, for his sake that is.

I gasp as I feel his hand cup my left breast, shocking me a little at his sudden move. ‘’Is this okay?” he asks into my ear, loosening his grip a little. ‘’Yes.. I told you.. I want to.’’ I remind, holding my arms tightly around his neck to help with holding me up, even though it’s clear he’s strong enough as it is anyways, but whatever.

“I can’t.. resist myself.. I have to have you, now.’’ He grumbles against the skin on the side of my neck. I don’t say anything, mainly because I didn’t have time too as he wrapped his arms around my waist, stepping away from the wall.

I find myself slightly squealing as my back was removed from against the support of the wall, but my legs react naturally and they go around his waist, holding on tight as he smirks against my lips.

‘’Damn it.’’ He sighs as he turns us around so that he was facing the bed. ‘’What.. what’s wrong?’’ I ask, leaning back to see his eyes close for a second, a long second, then open back up to look at me, a sigh leaving his mouth again.

‘’I have to.. get this stuff off you.’’ He smiles lightly, sitting me down on the edge of the bed. ‘’Don’t touch a thing, I’m gonna do it myself. Give you a correct and perfect first time.’’ He says as he kneels down and brings my foot to sit on his knee.

I bite my lip as I watch him unhook the buckle and slide it off my foot carefully, as if it was made of thin glass and could break at any moment. He done the same to other, just as careful and steady.

Harry stands up, grabbing my shoes as he goes. He sits them down beside his bedside table, did I mention how incredibly soft his satin sheet covered bed was, God it was like paradise, and with him here with me it was like Heaven.

He continues on, coming back to me. He pushes my hair back, sliding his arms around my shoulders. I feel his fingers brush against the back of my neck as he unhooks my necklace, bringing it from my neck and sitting it carefully on top of the nightstand.

Next, he takes my hand, sliding each of the variety of rings off, sitting them in the same spot as the necklace. He does the same for my bracelet and earrings until finally I was just in the dress.

‘’Now.. time to see what we got under there.’’ He says, his hand on my shoulder as his fingers fiddle with my bra strap. I didn’t bother wearing any kind of sweater tonight since my hair is long anyways, it covered over my shoulders so I usually don’t worry about the straps or whatever.

He picks it up off my skin and slightly releases it, it pops against my skin, stinging just a tad. ‘’I won’t be too rough our first time, baby.’’ He chuckles lightly, grabbing my hands and pulling me up to stand in front of him, my height decreased majorly without those heels on.

‘’My short girl, God..’’ He whispers, smirking as he turns me around, my back to him. ‘’Let me get this beautiful hair out of my way, I wouldn’t want to tangle it up.’’ He says as he divides my hair and evenly puts it over my shoulders, giving him access to the zipper of my dress.

‘’You looked beautiful tonight, Emmy, but this dress will look better on the floor, and off of you.’’ He seductively mumbles as his hands trail from my waist to my shoulder blades. ‘’If it.. gets too uncomfortable.. just tell me.. and we’ll stop, or slow down.’’ He says before I feel him search for the zipper at the top of the dress.

I only nod in response, I was too in love with this idea of having my first time with Harry Styles, of all people in the damn world, to worry or think about anything else at all. He slowly unzips the dress and gives it a little push, it falls to my ankles.

‘’Mmm, look at that cute ass of yours.’’ He says as both of his hands cup my butt, squeezing me tight. I moan lightly, leaning my head back against his abdomen, that’s how much taller he was than me.

‘’Let’s keep going, yeah?’’ He insists, but I don’t reply, I just let him do whatever he wanted to do. Harry steps in front of me and sits down on the bed, his legs slightly parted as he licks his lips, staring at me.

‘’C’mere.. I wanna kiss those beautiful lips.’’ He says, patting his thighs with his hands, winking at me. I nod lightly before getting onto his lap, my legs wrapping around his waist as he moves back on the bed some, just to get us more comfortable, and it helped a little too.

‘’Damn.’’ He simply says as I press down on his erection that was hidden under the fabric of his tight jeans. Before I could do anything else to him, he pressed his lips to mine for a short moment or two, just a simple kiss.

‘’I can’t wait, baby. I can’t.’’ he whispers against my mouth as he pulls away a little. However, despite his desire to get it on now, he continues to kiss me good and hard, deep and passionate. It’s wonderful, amazing.

My hands find their way to Harry’s already half way unbuttoned shirt. I find myself messing with the buttons, wanting it off right here and right now. Harry pulls away, I assume to give me a chance to make a move now.

I unbutton the few that were left and I help him take it off his body. He tosses it onto the floor, no certain procedure done at all. My eyes linger to his exposed body, and I freeze. Completely frozen.

He slides his hands up to my waist, looking at me with a concerned look on his face. ‘’What is it?’’ He whispers, worried, as I continue to stare at his amazing upper body. ‘’You.’’ I softly reply as I let my hand touch over his chest, gliding it slowly down his body, letting my touch caress over his abs, he was perfect in all the ways possible.

The way the ink of his tattoos were perfectly fixed onto his toned skin, the way his muscles were firm and amazing, they flex with every move his makes. His chest moved slowly as he took heavy, slow breaths.

He was beautiful, he was gorgeous. He was amazing.  
Finally They They Are Falling In Love But What Will The Public Think?. ~Angie
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