The Styles Mansion [h.s]

twenty-four

"Sexual Contents Will Be Present There"

"YES HARRY, we can do this." I replied with my shaky tone and watched him. My heart was beating ferociously, pulses were on the same page. The hormones were kicking me, declaring what was coming up next to me.

A wicked storm of destruction.

Harry didn't waste any time to capture my lips around his. The familiar test of his lips shrouded my tongue making me moan in hunger. His lips were soft and they were red as cherry.

I let go of my hand from the towel and put my guard down. The towel slipped slowly down to my body exposing my aroused breasts. My skin rose up as I shivered every time his tongue licked my lips.

This time Harry wasn't acting like his usual self. It's like his entire personality has changed. In a slow motion I laid back on the mattress as Harry's huge form was hovering over me.

I locked my hands around his neck pulling him down on me. I didn't know I was that desperate woman to have a man all over her. The good thing is, the man was my husband.My dream has come true.

I love him and I am going to give myself to him.

Unconsciously Harry grabbed my both ailing wrists in his large hands pinning them above my head not breaking the kiss for a second. A few more moments passed away, kissing me senselessly he broke the kiss. His eyes turned black from diamond green and it was hooded with lust.

We both were breathing erratically. He awarded me a few seconds then placed a small kiss at the corner of my lips. He trailed the kiss down to my jaw then on my throat. In a teasing way, he sunk his teeth on my skin making my head thrown back on the pillow.

My both hands were still nabbed in his power full and dominant grips. I was kinda enjoying his dominant side. My sweet Harry was gone. He was no longer here.

Every kiss was full of caliber and dominance.As if he was endeavouring to imply who I belong to. I could feel the poignancy of his teeth on my raised skin which screaming he was marking my skin.

Or more like drawing a painting on my cells of his glory of avarice for me.

"You are so soft." He mumbled on my neck nudging his face on my right breast.

Does he know what he was doing to me acting that way, talking that way. He was completely perishing me.

I moaned loudly when his hot mouth took my breast. I squirmed under him in solitariness whining when his mouth was sucking my nipple skillfully.

"Harry." I stammered but I again moaned when he took my other breast in his mouth. I fist my lanky hands and I was kind of trying to get rid of my hands. But the more I try his grips get more tighter around my wrists.

My hands were restrained but not my entire body. I rolled my hips against his and in succession I earned a throaty groan from him. He set his jaw tightly snapping his dark eyes at me. I gave him a sly smile not knowing if he was going to understand that.

He proceeded to kiss my lips again more like he was taking revenge from me. He circled his hip over and over again against my soaked core driving me insane. Suddenly he was no longer looming over me but he was standing beside the bed staring down at me like a predator.

"Harry." I confusedly scanned his feature but I found nothing but a red face.

I squealed when like a flash Harry tore my towel which covered my danger zone. I quickly sat in my position looking at him with my terrifying eyes. I shifted my eyes on his sweat pants front. His bulge was poking him from inside as I gulped down when I realized how huge he was.