A/n: I’m quite impressed with myself with this, that doesn’t usually happen!? Anyways be prepared for smut, not proofread, notes and reblogs would be much appreciated, enjoy <3
Harry loved taking pictures of scenery, places he was touring to, little details and random shit that only he knew the meaning of, but he especially loved taking pictures of his girl.
It would be at the most unexpected time aswell when he would just pull a camera or his phone out, once you were awoken to the sound of a camera snapping, it was a sunny morning at your two’s LA home and Harry had woken up before you as per usual and when he saw your sleeping figure he just couldn’t resist, your features looked so soft and the sun was looming around you perfectly. He would also just take pictures of you doing random shit like baking or reading a book, he just loved the simplicity and your beauty and wanted to treasure those moments forever.
He was honestly your own personal photographer, anywhere, anytime. And when you meant anytime you definitely meant that he would just snap a couple of photos mid-fuck, or just after your had orgasmed and you were all fucked out, he said he needed memoirs for when he was away on tour, definitely so he could jerk off in the lonely hours of the night when the time difference didn’t allow him to give you a call.
‘Baby what’s this.’ You ask looking down at a mysterious box that had been left on the kitchen table.
‘Open it, have a look’ he tells you, smirking at you from across the room, obviously knowing what it was.
.Why don’t you open it, it’s your mail’
‘Well I think you will find that it is for both of us, but mostly me’ you give him a weird look wondering why he was being so secretive as you move to grab the scissors.
You battle with the tape for a few minutes before finally unveiling the box’s contents, it was a baby blue Polaroid camera that came with many rolls of film.
‘And what’s this for exactly?’ You turn to him, obviously having an idea of where this was going to lead to.
‘You know what darling, think we should test it out now’
‘How are we going to test it out H’
‘Don’t be dumb you know exactly what I mean, now get upstairs I want you naked on the bed by the time I come up, is that clear’
‘Crystal’ you reply quivering under the mean dom persona Harry had quickly partaken.
‘Think you’re forgetting something’
‘D-daddy’ you practically whimper.
‘Now that’s a good girl, I won’t be long’
As you trot up the stairs, the only thought on your mind was how wet he had made you in the matter minutes and how desperate you were for him, and he was only going to take ages downstairs to tease you even further.
You make your way to the bedroom, stripping your (well Harry’s shirt) from your body along with your panties and leggings, before sitting at the head of the bed on your knees your heels start to dig into your ass after around 5 minutes, and your wetness had only increased and the tingling and a aching in your clit wouldn’t go away, you can’t help but reach a hand down you your folds and running a finger through them, collecting your wetness, then rubbing circles into your clit with the most delicious pressure, you get lost in the feeling but instantly retract your hand when you hear Harry footsteps up the stairs echo through to you, you knew he didn’t like it when you touched yourself when he was around, he wanted to be the only person to pleasure you, and at this moment you were desperate and didn’t want to risk getting a punishment, which would leave you even needier.
‘Well what do we have here, look at how pretty my baby is’ he cooes, drooling over the look and curves of your body, the way your nipples were pebbled due to the cold air, and the glistening of your pussy.
He had brought the camera up with him, placing it down on the bed, not breaking eye contact with him as you watched his every move.
He himself strips out of his shirt and trousers, leaving his briefs on, an obvious tent had formed in them.
‘Wanna do the honours baby’ he asks obviously meaning the unveiling of his cock, and who were you to say no to him.
‘Yes please daddy’ you shuffle to the edge of the bed on your knees and he meets you in the middle by standing at the edge of the bed, you place your hands on his chest to keep you balanced, before you slide your hands smoothly down his sides, tracing the ferns just above his pant line, making his tummy flutter. You finally hook your fingers into the sides of his briefs before quickly sliding them down, revealing his thick veiny cock, instantly pinging up towards his belly, giving you an eyeful of his balls that looked full and ready to spurt warm cum inside you.
You are distracted from your staring when his finger hooks under your chin making you look up at him, ‘hmm like what you see darling’ he brushed his lips over yours, not fully kissing you, ‘love it daddy’ your reply ‘course you do, cause you’re my little cock slut’ he says before pressing his lips fully to yours in a quick kiss.
‘I’m you’re little cock slut, always will be daddy’ the sentence alone makes him groan before his is kissing you again, this time long languid kisses, teeth clashing and his tongue invading your mouth. His hands roaming every inch of your skin that he could reach in the moment. You take the chance to reach down and grasp his cock in your soft hands, making him clench his hands which coincidentally had landed on your tits, the sensation sending a surge of pleasure up your spine.
Before you can even react, Harry detaches himself from you and pushes you gently making you fall back on the bed ‘stay there baby, don’t move’ he reaches for the camera and take a picture of you laid out on the bed for him, the lights giving a honey glow to your skin, your legs shut trying to relieve the pressure in your clit and your hands playing with your hair. He moans at the outcome and how dirty he felt taking pictures of his girl.
‘Need to fuck ya, so hard for you’ he places the camera down again. Dragging you by the lower leg to the edge of the bed, ‘open those legs for me darling’ you do as he says and he strokes the inside of your thighs, loving the feeling of your soft skin under his hands. ‘Gonna take me like the good girl you are?’
‘Yes daddy, wanna feel you, wanna be full of you’ you whimper to him, and he takes no time to grasp his throbbing cock and line up with your entrance before slowly pushing inside you wanting the savour the feeling, you both gasp out your head being sent into a frenzy as he starts thrusting his hips, making his balls slap into your skin, the sound echoed through the room along with your moans and groans.
He eventually decides that he wanted to change the position, and pulls out of you making your eyes shoot open, ‘why aren’t you fucking me’
‘Don’t worry baby, I’m just gonna get laid down’ he does as he says laying on his back in the middle of the bed, you move to crawl up between his legs, his cock looking all to appetising, ‘can I have a taste daddy’ you look up innocently at him.
‘Course you can sweet girl’
You immediately grab his cock, before delicately licking the tip of it, then sinking you mouth down as far as you could without gagging, the mixture of his salty pre-cum and your sweetness tasted amazing on your tongue. You begin to bob your head up and down, as you do this he reaches a shaky hand over to the camera, taking it in his hands the snapping a picture, you had your eyes tight shut as you tried to contain your gags, a dainty hand wrapped round the base of his cock the was glistening with your saliva.
It takes all of his might to take another one when you go to suck on his balls, one of your hands focusing on massaging his tip, and to make it even more hot you were looking right up to the lense of the camera. This would definitely be the photo that would make him cum the hardest when he jerked of when he was away from you. Once the camera spits photo out he drops the camera, throwing his head back on the pillow from how good he felt ‘am I doing good daddy’
‘Holy shit baby, making me feel so fucking good’ you smirk and carry in for a bit longer before he’s telling you to stop ‘daddy’s gonna cum soon, want to save if for your tummy though darling’ he pants.
You lean up his body, licking one of his nipples cheekily in the process ‘hmm my dirty girl’ he smirks before you land your lips back on his. ‘Gonna get on your hands and knees darling’
‘Fuck yes’ you whimper, loving the position, you would even go as far as saying it was your favourite along with missionary. You get situated and soon you feel his body behind you, and moments later you are once again a moaning mess as his cock reaches all your special spots at the new angle. ‘Squeezing me soo me so good baby’ he grunts already close to cumming again, he slows his pace and you feel him lean over to reach something behind you and you know exactly what he’s going to do.
He stops his movement and your thought are confirmed when you hear the sound of the of the Polaroid camera. He was obsessed with the way your pussy was engulfing his cock and wanted to capture it, The picture is taking a while to develop, and as the seconds go by you get needier and needier wanting to feel the pleasure you were feeling before, you can’t help yourself when you thrust back towards him but you actions are instantly stopper when a hands comes smacking down onto your ass, you jump forward at the contact.
‘Be patient’ is all he says before the camera finally spits the photo out, a deviant smile spreads out on his face and made his cock twitch inside you, obviously happy with the outcome. Before you know it he is quickly grasping your hips to thrust balls deep into you.
‘Fuck, daddy think I’m gonna cum soon’
‘Yeah baby, me too wanna see your face when you fall apart’ he flips you onto your back like a rag doll.
‘Gonna cum with me baby’ he looks down at you watery eyes.
‘Yes daddy, can you choke me please, wanna feel your hand wrapped round my throat, p-please’
That sentence along brought him event closer to the edge, he doesn’t even reply as he bring his hand up, wrapping deliciously round your throat fulfilling your kink immensely. ‘Cum with me baby’
‘Sh-shit I’m cumming daddy, fuck’ you let out the loudest moan of the night, your back arching off the bed and cunt clenching round his cock, sending Harry into a blissful orgasm. His hand wrapping slightly tighter around your neck as his cum spurted inside you.
You repeat ‘daddy’ like a mantra as he rides out both of your highs. His still wrapped around your throat, he shuffles around a bit but you are too fucked out to care what he is doing, your eyes still tight shut as the aftershocks of your orgasm courses through you.
‘Feel so good baby, gonna pull out now’ you nod lazily in response, he’s does as he says then places his cock over your belly before snapping a picture, he definitely had a bit of a size kink and found it soo hot how you took all of his in your small belly. And the last shot it a close up of your cum filled pussy.
‘Have you enjoyed being photographer H?’
‘Oh definitely baby, gonna keep these forever’ you chuckle at that, he lays back down and brings your sleepy figure to rest on him, and presses a sweet his to your forehead, not wanting to move anywhere, staying tangled in the sheets, Polaroids dotted around the bed.
The next day, you were in a mission to find Harry wallet as he had claimed to have lost it so you were helping him find it, knowing it would be too far away, you find it on the bathroom counter, Harry must have taken it out of his trouser pocket when he was taking a shower or something, you grab it but it isn’t closed properly at the side so it flips open, and to say you were shocked at what you saw was an understatement, usual couples would have a nice cutesy photo of their other half or family but not Harry, his desired photo was a Polaroid of his ringed hand intricately wrapped around your throat, your hair all messy and head thrown back in desire, he must of taken it without you knowing when you were fucked out after your orgasm and not paying any attention to the outside world at all.
You couldn’t believe him, but you did find the gesture really hot, you were also kinda nervous that someone else would see when Harry was out and about but you knew he would certainly not give a fuck.
He emerges into the bathroom, smirking like the devil when you turn his wallet around so he could see what you were looking at you are such a kinky little shit, you know that’
‘Hmm maybe, but I’m your little shit though’ he walks up to you wrapping his arms round your waist.
‘That you are my darling’ you smirk at him kissing his lips, already deviously planning your revenge
