Harry Smut for Jordyn

Harry Smut for Jordyn
 
I slid down the pole, my body falling gracefully into the wad of cash below me. I received a series of cheers as I landed. I gripped my hand on the metal pole and swung around it, I grinded and gyrated on the pole. I received a ton of bills being thrown at me, along with whistles and makeshift mating calls. I did one more split before collecting the large amount of dollar bills before going backstage to my dressing room.
 
“Good Job Tonight Jordyn” said another stripper named Alexa Starr. She was kind and humble but when she wanted her money, she knew how to dominate the crowd. I smiled at her as I walked towards my dressing room. I stripped out of the revealing lingerie and into snug jeans and a V-Neck shirt. I slipped on flip flops and grabbed my purse. I counted out $400 pounds and headed towards the back door to start my journey home. I opened the door and felt the cool London breeze. It was midnight and the streets were fairly empty. I started to walk when a clearing of a throat caught my attention, I turned around and locked eyes with him. It was Harry, my former king, my former love.
 
"I see you’ve turned to the dark side Jordyn” he said as he walked over to me. His shoulders moving swiftly, his feet moving ever so softly. It was as if he glided through the air. He reached me and cupped my chin with his hand, he moved my head side to side as if to examine me. My body felt weak as I watched him take a step back and look me up and down.
"Why?" he breathed and what could I say? When you left me I went into deep depression and couldn’t pay my bills, I lost my job because I would stay in bed all day? I couldn’t tell him that, I couldn’t give him the benefit that he won. I’ll never truly know why Harry left me, but I did know he split my heart in two. Seeing him on the T.V screen about his latest girl trouble or awards was heart-crushing.  How was I supposed to answer him?
"Stuff went downhill" I mumbled. This was the normal me, being shy and nervous. I always took the big-scary pill that gave me the immense amount of confidence that I truly needed to be the best at my job. I nervously looked down at my feet and his fingers lifted my chin.
"Stuff like what?" he asked and I couldn’t do this anymore. I needed to tell him that he fucked my life up. That he changed me. I was a better person now, I had somewhat confidence when I wasn’t on the drugs and I needed to use that now. Harry would always intimidate me with his dark long-held gazes, his unfathomable smirk and his blank faces showing no emotion. He had a heart, I know he did. When he left me, he’s reasoning was cold and heartless. I needed to stop being a bitch about this and tell him everything.
"You left me, you piece of shit" I said as I stepped back from him before continuing. "You broke my motherfucking heart Harry Styles. I went into depression, I started to neglect my family. I started doing drugs for heavens sake. I lost my job because I couldn’t go out into the outside world without someone asking about us! Don’t you get it? You fucked me up! You couldn’t even give me a reason as to why! Was I too boring? Too stupid or just blind to your bullshit! You cant just pop up like this and expect me to be okay either! Fuck you Harry Styles, Fuck you" I spat as I turned on my heels and walked. My black converse sloshed on the wet ground as rain started to pour. I didn’t hear footsteps behind me, instead I heard the starting of a car engine. I ignored it and kept walking as the unwanted tears hit my cheeks. How dare he just show up like this?
A loud car horn knocked me out of my thoughts and I looked over to see the big intimidating car. The black on black range rover was parked across the street. The headlights shone brightly and the window was down.
"Get in, you cant walk in the rain" Harry called. I huffed and kept walking. I’ve done it before and I’ll do it a million times before getting in a car with him.
Jordyn, please” he begged and I looked over to him and he genuinely looked concerned. But I wouldn’t be fooled again, the rain was really pouring and walking 20 blocks wasn’t worth it in this weather. I sighed in defeat as I walked over to the car and opened the passenger door. I practically had to jump into the high car. Harry chuckled at my expense and I shot him a glare. He looked away from me and shifted the gear into drive.
"I’m sorry" Harry whispered after minutes of silent driving.
"What was that?" I asked, clearly wanting to hear it again.
Jordyn" he warned and I knew to back down from the tone of his voice.
"Why’d you leave me?" I asked, a question that’s been haunting me since he left me.
"I don’t know" he muttered and as we pulled up to a red light, I used my left hand to smack him. How dare he say I don’t know? I reached for the door but he locked it as I tried to open it. I looked all over the door panel to unlock it but I couldn’t find one.
"You’ll get out, when we reach your home. And I might add you have an exceptional palm" he said as the light turned green and he proceeded. I knew he meant two things when he said what he said about my palm. I huffed as we drove. My house was in the opposite direction and Harry didn’t care. He knew where I lived, I lived in the same place for the last 10 years.
"Where are we going?" I asked, panic in my voice.
"My place" he said and I almost screamed at him, until we turned on a dirt road that led to just woods. He continued to drive through grass until a dimly lit flat came into view. I was pissed and just wanted to go home, I should’ve just walked.
 
He parked the car and got out, he finally unlocked the door and I climbed out but started to walk down the dirt path so I could go home. I only got a few steps before I was whipped around by my wrists.
"Where the hell do you think you’re going?" Harry spat, as he tightened his grip on my wrist.
"Home" was the only word I spoke before he lifted me up over my shoulder. My purse fell on the dirt as he carried me to the flat.
"My bag!" I shouted but he didn’t care, he carried me into the home and upstairs. The front door shut automatically which was a bit weird. We reached a bedroom and I was thrown on the bed.
"You became boring" he said as he took a step back and looked down at me.
"What?" I asked, genuinely not knowing what he was talking about.
"Jesus Jordyn, you changed! That’s why I left! You became clingy and boring!” he said and I just wanted to leave. I couldn’t cry right now, I wouldn’t let him see that he won.
"I loved you" I whispered looking into his eyes and he met my gaze but looked away quickly.
"I know, I did too Jord. I really did” he said and I almost dropped my jaw. Instead, I stood up and came face to face with him. He was much taller but I didn’t care, I stood on my toes and kissed him for the first time in months. He responded quickly, wrapping his arm around my back, deepening the kiss.  He pulled back and removed the white t-shirt that clung to his body. I watched his muscles contract as he threw it across the room, he smiled at me as I looked at his bare torso. Had he been working out?
"Strip for me, like you do for those men" he said as he leaned back on his elbows. Any other time, I would’ve been pissed and left but I was so aroused and I needed him, badly. I needed to show him, I wasn’t boring. He was most likely referring to the one position sex we had but I couldn’t help it. I would just take it and he would finish and bam, the sex done. But I learned how to ride guys and do things with my hips that only strippers can do. I nodded as I started to remove my clothes seductively. Thank god for my matching lace undergarments, too. I swayed my hips as I removed my jeans and sooner or later I was naked, standing in front of him. He clapped at my show and grabbed me. He flipped us over so he was on top, I was below him, panting from all this activity.
"I’ve missed you” he said as he kissed me again. This time with much lust and hunger. He lowered himself to my dripping core and smirked up at me. He ran his finger over the freshly shaved skin before beginning to speak.
"You never shaved when we were together" he muttered and I just looked at him. He continued his journey until his face was right in front of my vagina. I could never say pussy and he knew that, but I had to show him, i wasn’t boring and that I could be dirty.
"Eat my pussy, Harry, what are you waiting for?" I asked and his face was priceless. He looked like he had seen a ghost because of my language. He must have been shocked but pleased because in seconds his tongue was on my clit.
"Fuck" I moaned as his tongue made various figures. I must’ve screamed when he shoved two fingers in me because he looked up at me with wide eyes. I was never a vocal person during sex but I also, haven’t had it in so long. He continued this for about five minutes before standing up and kicking off his jeans and boxers. The only thought that ran in my head was ‘Gosh, Did he get bigger?’. His dick sprang up and he climbed over me, he used the wall for support so he wouldn’t fall on me. His dick was in my face and I willingly took it in my mouth. I was never good at this, but with tips from the girls at work, I was pornstar quality at giving head.
"Shit" he moaned as I swirled my tongue, something I never used to do. I grabbed his balls and massaged them, something I also never did.
"Fuck Jordyn" he moaned and inner goddess cheered. He was loving this! Maybe he’ll take me back! But I didn’t get my hopes up right away. He twitched in my mouth and pulled out quickly.
"I cant cum yet, let me fuck you" he said and before he could plunge into me, I flipped him over.
"No, let me" I said with a wink and with that, I sat on his dick.
"Fuck" he groaned and I through my head back as a swiveled my hips around. His cock brushed my g-spot whenever I moved my hips to the right. So of course, I kept doing that, feeling all the pleasure.
"You’re so tight" he groaned when I took my first bounce. "It’s like we’ve never fucked" he moaned as I found a steady rhythm to bounce to.
"Fuck Haz" I moaned as he gripped my hips and helped me. I felt my climax building up and I bounced faster and harder. Our sweaty skin slapped together as I did this. I came seconds later, while Harry still tried to find his release. My whole body shook and I couldn’t stop it. I stopped bouncing and laid on his chest. He wrapped me in his arms and started to raise his hips, his dick pounding into me. I screamed out because i knew i would cum again, this was all to much for me. He continued to fuck me in this position until he came inside of me. He must’ve knew I was gonna cum because he roughly threw me backwards and began to rub my clit.
"Shit" I breathed as I came again. I couldn’t control it. My body shook and thrashed as I came down from my high.
The silence was unbearable as we sat side to side, facing each other. Our breathing was now steady and we were still naked.
"What guy taught you that?" he asked after some time had passed.
"Taught me what?" I asked.
"How to ride like that" he whispered as he leaned closer.
"No guy, Harry. Just some horny stripper friends who talk a lot." I said, I didn’t want to admit, my next sentence but I had too. "I’ve only ever been with you" I said and his face scrunched up before a tear fell down his cheek.
"Oh my god Jordyn, I’m sorry” he said as he took my hands in his. ” Please forgive me” he begged. But i knew I couldn’t do that. I was recently almost getting over Harry, I couldn’t stay with him. He treated me like shit and now he wanted me? Because we had great sex? I wasn’t a whore, despite the title i get from my job.
"Take me home please" I said as I started to get dressed. He nodded as he wiped his face and found some sweats.
We we’re dressed and walking out towards the car. I grabbed my forgotten bag off the dirt ground and collected the belongings that spilled out of it. I got in the car and he started it. He backed up until we were on a paved road again.  We drove to my flat, in silence. The tension was thick enough to be cut with a knife but none of us tried to relieve it. We pulled up to my flat and I was opening the car door as he grabbed me.
"Take me back, I’m sorry Jordyn. You were right, I’m a complete asshole, please” he said and I almost gave in. Fuck, I couldn’t let this happen. Harry wasn’t worthy of me anymore, he treated me like shit. He basically left me because of the sex and he was just a pig. I couldn’t imagine life without him until today. I didn’t need him.
"Goodbye Harry" I said as I walked to my flat door. I fumbled with the keys nervously, as I realized his car was still there, he was still there, watching me. Once inside, I slammed the door and leaned against it. Jesus Christ, he was so convincing.
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